//This was inspired by 'Mentally Not Right', I would recommend checking out their book!//
CW
Insanity
Toxic relationships
Child neglect
Sexual references
Child Abuse
Wilbur had a normal upbringing, 2 caring parents, and even some siblings that he could play with.
But nothing's truly perfect, and over the years his family broke apart along with his sanity.
By the time he was 27, he had lost all hope in the world, nearly blowing up a motel and himself.
Before he could, he broke down and was sent to a mental institution nicknamed Limbo.
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Alex never knew his birth family, he was too young to remember them.
When he was 3 he was placed into a foster system where 4 years later he was adopted by his foster fathers, Sam and Ponk. They already had a son, George, and Alex loved him, they got along really well (at least that's what Quackity thought)
When he started High school he fell madly in love with an older boy, Johnathan, although he preferred Schlatt. The two dated for a few years, Alex growing more and more aware of who he was dating, he ended up leaving the man and 3 years later taking in his son after Schlatt died of a heart attack.
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On Wilbur's 13th year in the institution, he was sure he would just be stuck in this Limbo, left to wait until he finally died, no one could help him and it seemed that no one wanted to help him.
That same year, Alex Quackity joined the institution as a psychiatrist, more specifically, Wilbur's new psychiatrist.
Started: 02 - 22 - 2023
Ended: 07 - 19 - 2023
Pandora's Vault / Box / Jar (A Dream SMP and Reader Fan-Fiction)
22 parts Complete
22 parts
Complete
(A/N: This is a story with reader input in the form of the character (Y/N), who will be given the pronouns they/them so nobody feels left out, the dream SMP is real (not just a Minecraft server) and this story involves: Greek mythology, violence, romance, breaking of the fourth wall. If you're not comfortable with any of this, I recommend you do not read this. You can still do so, but then please don't be mad at me, since you just now have been warned.)
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Months? Years? They truly couldn't tell anymore. The four walls of their cell looked all the same, and sometimes those walls would be the ceiling or the floor, and not even that could surprise (Y/N) anymore. This prison was quite lonely as well, and that wasn't even the worst part about it. The worst part was the cold reality of everything (Y/N) had done to get here. The bottom of the barrel - the worst scum one could become, that's what they were, and they knew it. But they would endure it until they died. They would sit here until their unavoidable demise, and they would do it for him. Just to see their best friend's face again.
Maybe not in this life, but hopefully in another.
And maybe then, they would finally be able to tell Wilbur how they felt.
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Started on: May 20th, 2021
Finished writing on: September 8th, 2021
Finished editing and (poorly done) proof reading: September 23rd, 2021
Word count: 33.757