《Why me? // Quackbur(Tnt duo)》-4-
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12.2
I woke up. Everything hurt. What happened yesterday My head hurt like hell. I only know that I was in the forest with Nick and then ... everything was gone. I was lying in my big bed, when I looked around my room suddenly felt a bit empty, that was because I didn't really feel like doing anything after my ex left. I shouldn't get lost too much in my past, it usually doesn't go well. At the same moment my stomach growled. I sighed. I failed a couple of times trying to get up. The 4 times it worked, I had a lot of pain all over my back. When I looked down at myself, I saw that I was only wearing boxers. Maybe I should wear something else. So I ran to my closet, opened it and took out a pair of pants. The shirts were in the laundry basket in the living room. I went to the mirror to check my back as it was still hurting so much.
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Aaaaah what's that on my back? Ok Quackity keep calm. I took a closer look. There were wings on my back. They shimmered golden. Around it there was still some blood to be seen and the skin was scarred. Then the events came back to me. Tommy and Sapnap. They were apparently to blame for the fact that I now have so much pain. I stormed out of my room, through the kitchen, past the living room. Stop! Wasn't someone sitting there. I turned around and went inside. Nick was sitting there reading something in one of my books. I just stared at him. When he noticed this he looked up. In his eyes I could see some relief and happiness, "Oh you're awake." he said in a cheerful voice. I was a little confused for a moment, he should know everything. "What are you doing here? What was that supposed to mean in the forest?How can you be so happy And the most important question: How come, I pointed to my wings, "On my back?" Ok, that was a lot of questions. But I had a good right to answers. ,, Well, to put it briefly: You are a god "he said calmly." Wow, thanks that clears all my questions. " I said with sarcasm in my voice, "All right if you really want to know." I looked at him expectantly, "It is that you are a god. This is not necessarily something rare, so there are already different types but more on that later, basically I always knew it, but I always thought that you just hide your strength so as not to attract attention. You have always had a strong energy emanating from you. However, even after several attempts to somehow get yourself to talk, you didn't seem to have a clue. That means in the case that you are an unawakened god. Very rare gods with special skills. Unfortunately, I only became aware of this after I and Karl were setting up Kinoko Kindom. So I waited for an opportune time to meet you and talk to you about it. However, I didn't want to do that until after the forest visit, only unfortunately Tommy came. " when it ended I had to process everything briefly. That was a lot of info. ,, OK, but I still have a few questions. 3. Question 1: Can I somehow "hide" the wings? Question 2: What kind of skills do I have? And finally the third question: Are you going to tell someone? " I just don't have any more questions so I waited for his answer. "First of all, yes, you can" hide "the wings with your power or make them invisible. Unfortunately I cannot give you an answer to the second question, you have to find out for yourself. And to the third question, no, I actually didn't intend to tell anyone. " When it ended I sighed in relief. The last thing I wanted was for this to come out, I had enough problems already. "I'm leaving today." Nick tore me out of my thoughts, "How I thought you only wanted to leave in 4 days?" I asked confused. ,, Yes but a friend has told me that Karl will be back tomorrow and he shouldn't know that I was with you. Not that your secret is still out. " he winked at me. My stomach turned 180 degrees. When I thought back to how he did that for the first time. Back then it was as if butterflies were flying through my stomach, "I'll make breakfast okay?" asked he. I just nodded.
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,, So then Q, take care it was nice to see you again. " With these words he got into the carriage. I just looked after him in silence. The carriage drove off I looked after him until he was behind the trees of the Las Nevadas forests. I briefly considered what to do. Nick had helped me figure out how to make my wings disappear. Since a lot we think I still have to plan the festival for in 2 weeks. I was going to have a big party and probably many would be from the SMP. I'm curious if Wilbur will come. Anyway, I should really start planning it. With that in mind, I turned my back on the woods and ran back into town
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