King Francis Petty W.'s return

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Doctor Kenny Flugsly sat on the floor against the door. He prayed to someone, anyone. He just didn't want to die. Then I appeared. I smiled at him with a near smirk. He looked at me. I could see my reflection in his black googly. My brown long hair, my round glasses that reflected him back, my peachy skin. I hate reflections, especially my own. In fact I fear my reflection. I frowned and turned my face away from the reflection and couldn't see myself.

I say, "I'll help you." Flug asked, "How can you trust me?" The reflection stares back at me. I speak up, "I can help you, make any request to Black Hat and I'll do what it takes." Kenny stands up. He walked over to Black Hat and bent the newspaper to make his boss look at him.

He makes his demands known, "You are going to deal with your crazy bodyguard." Black Hat growled at him but saw me standing there. So he stopped and sat there in mild frustration. He answered the demands, "I'll deal with it." That's when I forced the two to kiss, I laughed, "Now make sure you are in love." As I poured a love potion into both of them.

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