Fundy POV anybody?

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!!!!HUGE TW!!!!




Fundy sighed happily, leaning back against the wall behind him with a smile on his face.

There was hope.

And the people here are all friends,so nothing could go too wrong.








...















Right?


















His ears picked up some yelling from outside the little hole he had dug.

He liked to call it the "panic hole"

He's working on the name,ok?
Cut him some slack.

He groaned, getting up with shaky legs.

But what made his body tense up,was the messages that came in chat.

They were all killing each other.


His rational side was telling him to just stay inside his little panic hole and be safe,while those idiots murdered one and other.

But the less rational side was telling him to go and see what was happening.

And Fundy, being WILBUR'S son, listened to the less rational side of his dumb brain and ran out of the only safe spot he had.


















Blood.











Everywhere.














They were fighting like dogs.
























His eyes focused on one person.





























Quackity.































Not only was he covered in blood.
(Which he kinda wish was someone else's blood.)



















But he was about to get hit.



































He doesn't know what got over him.





















It's like his legs moved on his own.





























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