DSMP Oneshots

This is part two of The explotion [part one]. I know I left ya'll on a cliffhanger but I had to alright-
Please correct spelling mistakes, I don't mind.

TW:
Smoking
Swearing
Lack of self love
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What happened before:

Then, I heard a small whimper. I sit up and see an all to familiar figure standing in my doorway. Same yellow sweater, black slightly ripped jeans with black converse, the same chestnut brown hair and his maroon beanie. The only things that was unsettling was the giant glue slash across his chest from where he was stabbed, blue colour dyeing the edges of the cut in his sweater, and some blue cornflowers in his hair. His skin was also a light grey, and his eyes were fully white. He was also a little see-through and was floating.

"Wilbur...?"

Quackity pov:

"Wilbur...?"

The ghost version of Wilbur giggles and floats towards me

"No silly, I'm Ghostbur! You must be Quackity?"

"Y-yes I'm Quackity.."

The ghost so called Ghostbur frowns, which makes me confused but then I remember how much of a mess I look. I have barely left my bed for three days, haven't even eaten anything..

"Please go eat something"

"I'm not hungry."

"Yes you are. You haven't eaten for a while right?"

"I-... Ghostbur.. I don't want to do anything... I want to die so I can be with Wilbur again... I miss him.."

Fucking damn it, now I'm tearing up aswell..
The ghost floats over to me and sits down beside me on my bed, or, tries to atleast.

"You have me now tho?"

"Yes but your not the same.. you and Wilbur, or 'Alivebur' are different.. your not the same.. I'm sorry Ghostbur but you two are not the same.."

"I understand Quackity.. but, can I still stay with you?"

"Sure..."

"Thank you!"

How can he be so happy? I don't understand... fuck it, I'm going outside.

3rd pov:

Quackity gets out of bed as Ghostbur floats over to the door to of Quackitys room.

"Where are you going Quackity?" The ghost asks Quackity.

"I'm going outside, I need some fresh air.." The duck replied

"Where are you planning on going?"

"The dessert. I'm gonna build my own country."

Quackity says as he walks around, packing his stuff into two suitcases. He walks over to the closet and as he's searching through it, he comes across some of Wilburs old clothes. He sighs and puts Wilburs old clothes in a box. He puts the box in his suitcase before zipping it up and getting ready to leave the house forever.

"I'm ready to leave. Ghostbur, you can go to Tommy... he'll take better care of you then I will..."

"Who's Tommy?"

"Oh, uh, he's your younger brother, well, Wilburs little brother but also he's technically your little brother.."

"Oh, okay! See you another time?"

"Maybe..."

He says as he walks out of the door, leaving Ghostbur alone. Pulling the suitcase behind him, he walks towards the dessert, ready to build his own country and actually let it grow without destruction. He wouldn't say himself that it will stay without destruction and hopefully stay for centuries, he is also prepared for it to get blown up or something.