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// Third Person POV //
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Alex stepped into the cafeteria, looking around and sighing as he didn't see his sons anywhere in the room.
"Alex! Hey!" Nick waved him over to a table where he, Puffy, and Charlie were sitting at. He sighed again and walked over to their table, "Hey," He smiled.
"Hey, where the fuck were you-" Charlie laughed, looking at the hybrid, "I was at homeee, dumbassss." He laughed, sitting down with them, "But why? Did you just want a break?" Puffy innocently asked, smiling at him.
"Well.. I have these... nightmares-" Alex started, folding his wings around him, "And they really only happen during winter.. mostly December- so just repetitive nightmares throughout weeks.. so, I just need a break because.. I wasn't in the mental space to do my job-" He chuckled a little trying to make it sound less severe.
"You get recurring nightmares?" Puffy raised a brow, "What are they like-" She looked over at Charlie who was staring at Alex, "Oh. Uhm... they're blurry.. I can't really describe them-" He sighed, "It's nothing serious, I'm better now." He smiled, waving his hand a bit.
"Alright then... well your patients are a fucking handful-" Charlie face palmed, rubbing his nose bridge, "Especially Wilbur- the fucker hardly wanted to talk to me-"
Alex giggled a bit, rolling his eyes, "Yeah? He doesn't like many people, did I forget to tell you that?"
"Yes," He bluntly stated, staring him dead in the eyes, "The only notes I got were just him complimenting you-"
"Really-?" He perked up, raising a brow, "That's cute," He giggled.
"I didn't spend most of my life in school just to listen to a guy list off different compliments," He chuckled a bit.
"What kind of people were you in college?" Nick asked, staring at Charlie, "'Cause I was a party person."
"I was just a study person... plus I had a girlfriend in college so. Not much reason or room to party-" Charlie shrugged, taking a drink of his water.
"Well, I was engaged to a wonderful woman the entirety I was in college," Puffy smiled, placing her left hand on the table to show off her ring, "That's pretty," Alex stared at it for a second and then looked back at everyone.
"I kind of was a study person?" He shrugged, "But, I had a kid throughout college... since I was 24-" He chuckled, resting his head in his hand.
"Damn. So, you had a kid at 24?" Charlie tilted his head and Alex shook his.
"He was my exes kid, he died of a heart attack at 27 and for some stupid reason he had a will written like he knew that he would die, and in that will he said To Alex Quackity, I leave him my son. From one mistake to another, I hope your life is hell. " He had a smile on his face and his eyes narrowed.
"Well. God damn-" Nick stared in complete shock as Charlie and Puffy tried to understand what the fuck he just said, "When did you two-"
"I was 15 when we started dating," He still had a smile in pure bliss of hearing others' reactions.
"That's illegal." Puffy blatantly stated, making her hand on the table, "What the ffuck."
"I knowwwww-"
"Wait, I wanna guess which one it is," Nick butted in, staring Alex in the eyes as he thought, "Uhm... can I get their names?"
"Tubbo and Fundy."
"Hmm... trying to think of which name sounds like their dad cared the least about them-" He muttered, tapping his fingers on the table, "T...Tubbo- I wanna go with that-"
"Yep, Fundy is a foster kid who I might as well be adopting," Alex laughed, shrugging, "But, yeah. He was 3 almost 4 when I fully adopted him, and he was... basically just a bigger infant who could kind of walk?" He sighed and pitched his nose bridge, "I could go on for fucking hours-"
"God damn-... and that's why I never want any kids under 10-" Puffy chuckled, shaking her head, "I and my wife actually have a son, he's 22 and his name's Foolish. He was 12 when we adopted him," She smiled, crossing her legs.
"That's nice," Charlie smiled, noticing a man with long pink hair walk into the cafeteria, "Who's that?" He pointed over to him and everyone looked over at the pig hybrid who walked over to their table, and looked down at Alex.
"Hello... Techno?" He raised a brow as he looked up at the man. "Yes. When do you think my brother can get out of this hell hole?" He looked over at the other doctors, "No offense?"
"Oh- don't worry about it-.... this place sucksss-" Puffyed rolled her eyes, "Whos brother are you?..."
"Wilburs- now when will-"
"When I can make sure he's stable enough to not threaten to blow up a building." Alex stood up and looked around again, landing on his coworkers, "Did anyone see my kids? Goat and a fox-"
"Oh. I saw the intern kid leave with them, said they were going to a park?" Puffy shrugged.
Alex nodded and looked back at Techno, "I can call you the second I feel he's okay enough," He smiled as Techno nodded.
"Oh... and-" He looked around for a second and sighed, "Thank you, so... so fucking much for helping him-" He got a little uncomfortable and folded his arms, hugging himself, "He... really.. really needed your help-" He tried to cut the conversation short and Alex smiled more, "Of course, that is literally my job, if I can't do that then I wasted over a decade in college," He laughed, shrugging.
"Yeah-" He chuckled, "Well... I have to go now- uhm... Merry Christmas-" He waved and hurried back out of the cafeteria, "Well, I'll have to get going too. Where's that park?"
"Just down the street." Charlie pointed towards a wall and Alex thanked him, leaving the cafeteria.
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// Quackity POV //
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I left the cafeteria and noticed Wilbur just looking around the main lobby in aw, I giggled a bit and walked over to him, "Now, what are you doing out here all by yourself?" I raised a brow and giggled more as he turned around and smiled at me, "Quackity!" He cheered as he trapped me in a hug.
"Wilbah~" I laughed, hugging him back, "Why are you out here all alone?"
He let go of me and shushed me, "Shhh, I want to see how long they'll let me stay out here for-" He whispered, giggling like a little kid.
"Oh?" I whispered back, chuckling, "How has that been?" I tiled my head onto his hand that was holding my shoulder, "Good! Especially since I get to talk to you now!" He smiled more, pulling me into a hug.
"Oh yeah? How was talking to your brothers?" I looked up at him and smiled more at his expression of pure bliss, "Better than I thought it would be," It seemed like he was tearing up a little as he held me closer and closer, "I never realized how much I missed them..."
"Aww, don't hate Tommy's guts anymore?" I softened my tone and moved my arms to wrap around his neck so I could better look at him, "Not as much..."
"So~ you admit I was right" I cocked a brow, smiling at him more, "About how he didn't try to hurt me?... Yeah...-" He mumbled the last part, clearly not wanting to admit it.
"Mm, well. At least you were able to talk to him, yeah?" He stared at me and slowly nodded, smiling a little, "Yeah... thank you, Ducky.." He shoved my face into his chest and pulled me closer into the hug, I heard his voice crack just a bit but I pushed it off.
The nickname made my heart flutter ever so slightly as did my tail, "Mmm... well, I'll have to put you back in your room, my dear," I chuckled, softly pushing myself away from him, "I'll be back after tomorrow, okay?" I softly grabbed his face and smiled at his submissive expression.
"Does that sound good to you?" I questioned and softly giggled as he slowly nodded, clearly leaning into my touch, "Okay then, let's get you back in your room," I grabbed his hand and took him over to his room, feeling him squish my hand and rub the back of it.
I opened the door to his room and walked into the room, leading him behind me, "I'm very proud of you for being nice to your brothers," I smiled more and put him down on his bed, petting his head, "Especially Tommy, I'm very proud of you."
His face was tinted with a light shade of pink.
"Thank you..." He mumbled, staring at me with a smile. It was almost as if there were hearts in his eyes, "Mhmm, I'll see you later." I patted his head and walked back over to the door, "Bye, Wilbur~" I waved him bye and shut the door behind me.
Now I just have to find my kids-
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