Wilbur (you) had invited every one of his.... "Friends" to his little birthday party, everyone was still pissed at him, even if it had been years since... His death. He was sitting at the place he had put on the invitation, he held a bottle of whiskey, taking a swig before Quackity appeared, he froze, He planed on coming fashionably late till he realized no one showed up in the first place

"Hey, Soot.."