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Skeppy wasn’t sure what he was expecting when he got a train ticket in the mail. Quesaadilla island? Wasn’t that were Bad said he was going? He was debating on just ignoring the ticket and staying home but it was a chance to see Bad again.
That night Skeppy started to pack everything he thought he would need. Some comfy clothes, hygiene products, some food for the trip, and even a nice suit in case he can convince Bad to go out on a date for the first time in forever. Soon he was done packing and decided to get some sleep before the trip tomorrow morning.
Skeppy laid flat on his back in the bed and stared at the ceiling. What if Bad forgot about him? Theres not way right? They were literally in a relationship together for years now. Yes, Bad hasn’t really reached out to Skeppy much but it was probably just bad service or something. Right?
He wasn’t sure if it was the nerves or that fact he was scared to see Bad again but he didn’t get much sleep. Skeppy woke up groggy and starting to get ready for the trip. Deep, dark eye bags rested under his eyes but he assumed that he would sleep in the train. Once he was ready and had all his bags he left his house.
Eventually he reached the trainstop. Looking around he didn’t see many people but walking into the train cart anyway. “Ticket please, Sir.” Skeppy reached his hand into his pocket, pulling out his ticket. The ticket taker looked at the ticket before stamping it and moving out of the doorway.
The train was decently empty at the moment so Skeppy took a seat near the front window. Skeppy wasn’t sure when he fell asleep but he did. Next thing he knew was he was woken up by the ticket taker letting him know they reached his stop.
When he got off the train he took a look around the station. For the most part it looked very empty except for the few plants littered around. He made his way towards the exit and out into the dim sunlight. It was already getting dark? Maybe there was a time change? Skeppy looked down at his watch to see the time was not 2 hours ahead now.
Skeppy was not sure where anyone was or how he would find Bad but he started walking around. He would take breaks every so often to rest his hands from carrying his suitcases. All these beautiful building around him and yet no sign of life. Eventually he was started to get tired and was about to give up.
Right as he went to take a seat near a pond outside the train station he heard a voice. “Hola.” The voice sounded almost mechanical. “Hello? Uhm do you speak english?” Skeppy took in the person? animal? whatever was in front of him. It looked to be a bear in a suit? Never has he ever thought that the stories Bad told were real.
“Si” The bear thing took out a book and wrote something in it before giving it to Skeppy. He looked at the book and read ‘Welcome to Quesaadilla island! The islanders are enjoying a day at the movies. Feel free to follow me to the others.’ With a swift nod they both made their way towards the theatre.
When the building labeled with a bright sign that read ‘Theatre’ came into view the bear stopped walking. “Disfruta la isla.” And with that the bear walked away. That was maybe the weirdest thing Skeppy had seen so far. Ignoring the fact that there was an actual walking and talking bear he walked inside.
Skeppy could hear some talking in one of the room so he slowly walked in. As he did so he could see a lot of people talking while ads played on the screen. What really shocked Skeppy was the tiny children running around with horns and tail with some even having wings.
He was not really sure what was going on but he walked a but forward searching for Bad. Soon his eyes spotted the hoodied figure he was looking for. Quickly, he made his way up towards him. “Bad! I missed you!” Skeppy hugged a startled Bad who hugged back almost immediately. “Skeppy! Why are you here?”
The two talked about how Skeppy got a ticket in the mail and then about the weird bear. “Oh you mean cucurucho? Yea I guess thats not normal to you.” Even though the two have not spoken in months they got along very well.
Soon one of the kids ran up to Bad and hugged him. Skeppy gave a confused looked to Bad and then back at the kid. “That’s right! Skeppy this is my son, Dapper. And Dapper this is my boyfriend, Skeppy.” He watched as the kid wrote something on a sign before showing it to Skeppy. ‘You are the guy my dad won’t shut up about.’ A chuckle left Skeppys mouth as Bad told Dapper off.
Right when the movie was about to start the screen went black and thunder struck. When everyon started to panic Skeppy was confused. He could hear Philza scream to the eggs to run and hide. Skeppy wasn’t sure what was happening but he had nothing to defend himself so he ran.
He had no idea where he was running but he was scared. Sounds of people yelling for him were drowned out by the blood in his ears. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to run outside into the storm but he was already doing so. When Skeppy ran straight into this green code like creature he froze. Was this what they were supposed to be hiding from?
Skeppys got his answer when the code creature swung a sword at him. He just barely dodged it as he started runnung the opposite direction. All he wanted was to be with Bad but now he was going to die. Or so he thought. “Skeppy! This way!” His head turned to the source of the voice as he charged at Bad.
As he got to Bad a flash of green went past him. He whipped his head to find the source just to see a green animal human? Fighting against the code creature. The person seemed to be infected by whatever the code was. “Skeppy are you ok? You weren’t hurt right?” Skeppy shook his head no before hugged Bad tightly. “That was the scariest thing ever!” Bad chucked a but before hugged Skeppy back.
Everyone eventually met back up at the theatre now that the code was dead. Now that it was calm Skeppy could met ethe others. “You’re Bads boy toy?” Was something he was asked by a guy named Roier. Others questions along those lines continued before Bad thought it was time for him and skeppy to leave.
The two, along with Dapper, took their leave and walked off. Skeppy followed Bad towards his base which was locked up tight. Bad unlocked the doors for Skeppy and Dapper. Once everyone was inside the doors were locked back.
As Skeppy took in the large base under the ground he was suddenly stopped by Bad standing in front of him. Bad spoke quickly, “Let me show you around!” With a slow nod Skeppy and Bad took a tour around the massive bunker. Skeppy was given a bed next to Bads to make it official that he was living there.
Eventually, it was the next morning and Bad was going to introduce Skeppy to some of the others he had yet to meet. Soon enough they made it to spawn where everyone was. Smiles and laughter filled Skeppys ears as they got closer to the crowd of people. Skeppy started to talk with a small group about his trip to the island and how he was.
Even though Skeppy was caught in conversation it did not distract him from a man with his arm wrapped around Bad. Skeppy could fill his blood boiling as he watched the man get up close to Bads face. When Skeppy noticed the wide smile on Bads face he snapped.
Skeppy stormed over to the two and snatched Bad, pulling him close. Bad jumped at the sudden moment and looked up at Sleppy, “Whats wrong?” All Skeppy could stare at was the grinning blonde male in front of him, “Do NOT laying a hand on him again.” When Bad figured out what happened he took Skeppy away from everyone to calm down.
“How could you let him hold you like that!” Is all that Skeppy could say when the two were alone. A sigh left Bads mouth, “Forever is just an overly touchy friend. You know I could only love you.” There was a moment of silence before Bad broke it by whispering, “I love you, Skeppy. Only you.” and planting a quick kiss to Skeppys lips.
The two made up but its safe to say there was a slight bit of tension for a few days after. Skeppy started to enjoy himself pn the island and especially being with Bad. He does not think he could ever leave Bad alone again. From now on Skeppy gets to be in the same bed as Bad again and even has a son now. What more could he ever ask for..