《~ Love is torture ~》~ Chapter 9|Let go ~
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Deeply sorry lots of dramatic things are happening but I can only think of something dramatic :)
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Quackity pov:
I was awoken by a knocking on the door. 'Why's someone knocking at 8:00am?' I looked at Wilbur and he was still fast asleep. I kissed his forehead before getting up from our bed. I walked downstairs and stumbled towards the door. I opened the door widely and saw 2 police men standing at the door. "Can I help you officers?" I gulped harshly, my saliva scratched my throat.
"Is a person called Wilbur Soot here?" The officer looked around my house. Right after he said that Wilbur came downstairs.
"Babe who's that?" He looked through the door and saw the police. "Shit.." Wilbur mumbled under his breath. They stormed in towards Wilbur and put him in handcuffs.
"Wilbur soot you're under arrest for suspicion of murder. Anything you say now will be used against you in court." I felt tears spark in my eyes.
"NO NO NO!! YOU CAN'T TAKE HIM YOU CAN'T!!" Tears fell down my cheeks. The 2 policemen pulled Wilbur out of the house. "NO PLEASE DONT." Tears frantically fell from my cheeks as I pulled Wilbur back away from the police.
"Sir please let go of him." I refused to listen. "SIR LET GO!!"
"Alex.." Wilbur turned his head towards me. "Let go, everything will be fine. You will know how to deal with this." He smiled sadly at me and got pulled into a police car. I ran after the car, sobbing manically. I fell to the ground, my knees getting slightly scraped from the concrete. I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Get up Alex." The familiar voice spoke. "You're safer now." I turned around to face the person. Karl. I jumped up and pushed him off of me.
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"YOU! YOU DID THIS!!" I screamed at him. "GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME." I attempted to run away but Karl grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards my house.
"Alex you are with me now and you follow my orders or face terrible consequences." He turned to face me as he stood in my doorway. I hesitated as I took tiny steps towards my door. "Get inside now or I will send Wilbur to death penalty." I rushed into the house. "Good boy Alex." He patted my head as if to signal I was just a pet to him. He walked into the living room and I followed as if he had an invisible leash wrapped around my neck. He patted his lap. "Sit." I walked towards him and uncomfortably sat on his lap. His hands snaked under my shirt and tears were fresh in my eyes again. I repeated over and over in my head: do this for Wilbur, do this for Wilbur, do this for Wilbur.
If I didn't follow orders, Wilbur died and I'm not letting my TRUE love die so I'm doing as told.
A few hours later (10:16pm):
I sat on the sofa in one of Wilbur's shirts. I made the excuse that I bought baggy tops a while ago and the rest of the tops were Wilbur's. The ones I said I brought are Wilbur's and then smell just like him. I snuggled up with one of my sofa cushions and closed my eyes. I wished to see Wilbur again but Karl said I can go see him on Friday, which is 5 days away. Karl walked in and sat next to me. I stayed in my place as I felt his eyes burn into my skin. "Alex." Karl pulled me towards him. He held my chin gently and kissed me. I didn't enjoy it at all. His lips weren't the same as Wilbur's, nothing about him is the same as Wilbur. He began to get on top of me, deepening the one-way kiss. Tears fell from my eyes as I remembered what happened at George's party. "Stop crying Alex." I nodded and Karl continued. I felt him moved to my neck, lifting my shirt up and forcefully pulled it over my head. He went lower and lower till he got to an area that he never reached the last time I saw him. He picked me up and carried me upstairs.
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I looked to my side, a sleeping Karl lay in the place where Wilbur used to. School can help me, George and sapnap can help me.
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