Chubby Youtubers/Egos Oneshot, Book 3

The Doctor's Gas Problem

There's a certain rule in the septic house that everyone follows even the rule breaking misbehaving demon is that if anyone's door is closed you cannot enter without their permission giving everyone their own little privacy. For the better part of the first year Henrik dedicated his time and medical smartness into experimenting trying to make a dissolvable tablet to get rid of stomach-ache within minutes, many sleepless nights Henrik spend hunched over his desk writing down formulas and mixing different coloured chemicals together most ending up exploding in smoke and burning the doctor's grey eyebrows off giving the ego a more egg-like look. Of course this led to him neglecting his own personal health leading the two mother hen egos Chase and Jackie ganging up on the unsuspected doctor dragging him away from working in unison forcing him to sit down both men giving a stern talking before literally cramming food into Henrik's mouth and forcing him to chug down two litre bottles of water, eventually from the slight setback from this Henrik made steady progress with his work occasionally making some mistakes learning from them as he without permission slipped some tablets in the other septic drinks watching from afar as Anti uncontrollably became gassy belching up a storm to poor JJ having his appetite increased becoming a wild animal around food and nearly biting Jackie's hand off.

Henrik's unorthodox experimenting on some of the Septic's led some secret grudges to harbour within a certain glitch.

Early signs of dawn shown in the midnight sky as the fiery star inched higher across the horizon birds began to tweet noisily around the mostly calm city. Inside of the Septic house things were peaceful to be expected at this early time majority of the egos laid fast asleep quiet snores filled the air, downstairs the kitchen light flicked on brightening up revealing a semi-small area that barely could fit 5 people in it with white tiled walls and turquoise-coloured counters. Henrik stood at the entrance dark heavy bags sat under his red-rimmed blue eyes spending days working hard without sleeping, letting out a deep yawn Henrik out of habit wiped his hands on his grey sweater before stumbling towards his favourite appliance in the kitchen the red kettle with googly eyes stuck on the front due to Marvin trying to make the kettle look more friendly.

'After months of endless research and experimenting I finally finished creating a fast-acting tablet to get rid of stomach-aches along with heart burns. I can finally take a long-rested break' Henrik thought letting out a hysterical exhausted chuckle while flicking the kettle on and leaned backwards resting on the counter heavily waiting patiently for the water to boil. Meanwhile upstairs Anti paced in a circle his mind flashing to the moment the doctor used him as an experiment as the ego's laughter rung through his head, hands shaking in rage Anti summoned his knife tossing it at a wall where hundreds of small stab wounds littered across his black painted walls.

"No one makes a fool out of me and gets away with it" Anti growled eyes glowing an electric green before the glitchy demon disappeared in a blur of green static that zoomed out of the bedroom running down the hallway without making a single floorboard creaking. The demon's body reappeared from the green static taking form once more as he stopped in front of the doctor's bedroom as well as his office, Anti raised his eyebrows hearing the familiar kettle brewing while the door leading to Henrik's office currently wide open and slowly, he'd tapped his fingers together like a typical villain does.

'Look Jackie! Will you be proud? I'm following your stupid rule for once, not my fault that stupid doctor left the door wide open' Anti sweetly thought eagerly strolling into the room planning on destroying the doctor's hard work for revenge. The room itself were pretty clean no scattered pieces of clothing laid on the floor the single bed professionally made looking like no one slept in it in days and on the wall were science posters and the periodic table, Anti coughed the smell of antiseptic and other strange chemicals lingered in the air as he walked over to the desk where the only sign of life that someone was staying here located with empty cups of coffee pushed to the side with test tubs, Bunsen burner and other strange equipment sat in the middle of the table. Standing over the table Anti raised his arms preparing to destroy the expensive equipment but paused a small orange pill bottle caught his eye as he gently picked the bottle up causing a small rattle of tablets to move around.