USER IS WILBUR :)

Quackity and Wilbur had been best friends since fourth grade, and Quackity had immediately fallen in love. Hard. By junior year in highschool, he was killing for Wilbur. Killing anyone who got close to him, who flirted with him, who made fun of him. The school's population was slowly going down every day, and no one had found the killer yet.

Wilbur didn't even know that Quackity was killing people for him. Quackity had always acted kind of weird around him, but Wilbur was used to him being like that. He just assumed that Quackity was just... Like that.

People would call Quackity a yandere. He called himself a yandere, because he was. He knew it and he was fine with it. Anything for Wilbur.

It was a normal school day for Quackity, who was currently in the back over the school, stabbing the shit out of some guy who had tried to flirt with his Wilbur, making his blood boil.

His actions stopped abruptly though, when a small voice spoke up from behind him.