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Tommy wasn't satisfied one bit.

He failed something that was so simple and was harder to survive. He pulled up his leg, showing a large burn on his right calf. He hissed at the pain for a little, but kept it as it was.
He leaned on the wall of the basement, looking up at the ceiling.

'Maybe going for Jack was a bad choice.'

His eyesight and mind was quite fuzzy.

'Maybe his survival was Wilbur telling me that I was going after the wrong thing.'

Multiple voices started to grow a bit louder, growing in their whispers.

'Maybe I need to go after someone wh0 had betrayed him in some way instead of going after the weak.'

He held his head as his bright, blue eyes started to become dull.

Quackity

Quackity

Quackity

It grew and grew to the point the room went silent. Tommy looked at the wall, a picture frame that had Phil, Techno, Wilbur, and himself on it.

"Quackity. Why Quackity?" He asked. He flinched after hearing a sudden sort of purr from up stairs. He looked, trying to catch a glimpse at who it was. Shroud opened the large door, holding what seemed to be an octopus stuffed animal.

"I'll be up their in a minute, Shroud. I told you not to come down here." He nodded his head, trying to close the door. Tommy leaned back on the wall, realizing he probably needed to add a lock on the door with some keys.
He couldn't hear the voices mumbling anymore, which he was slightly concern since he wanted to know why Quackity.

He sat up, but didn't keep his grin off his face. "If you say I should go after him, then I'll go after him. I won't question you, Will." He gave a short chuckle. But, a thought in the back of his mind came running down.

Was that even Wilbur telling him to do this?

No, it had to be. Who else?

Without hesitation, he went back up stairs, opening the door only to be charged at by Shroud. He nuzzled Tommy's cheek with small little whines. "I know I know! I've been down there for awhile." Tommy chuckle, his blue eyes coming back to their normal color.
Shroud dropped to the ground, running to the door. "You want to go outside?" Tommy asked, squatting down. Shroud gave a quick nod, running out the front door.

A eerie aura surrounded Tommy like a virus, his eyes dulled once more.

'They can come after me. But, if they touch you with a single fingerprint, that'll be the last time they touch anything.'