Y'all must be wondering, what even made Octonaughty so naughty? We all know that most villains have a back story of how they became a villain. Octonaughty might have one too. After Octoman rescues bkidnapped Two/Tony, something felt very off for Ton...
Tony couldn't hold it in. Tony couldn't help it in fact. Maybe anonymously getting therapy might help? Should he tell Winnie? An actual therapist? Tony's thought is so mumbly and jumbly now he can't sleep. Out of all these number people why him? Is it because he has brother issues like Octonaughty?
Tony sits up from his bed, takes his glasses, dresses up and before he goes out, pats Winnie on her head and goes out for a walk.
"One, two, one, two, one, two.." Tony walks as he mutters. Thanks a lot , Mr. Eliot. It feels weird to be the first person to know our land's bad guy's secret. It feels so stuffy, well, my shirt feels stuffy too-. Eh.
Tony had "no idea" where he was walking to, he ended up walking into a therapy session in the middle of nowhere.
"A-and then, every time they say my name, it happens all over again. Oooohhh, the humil-"
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"You must be the next client, right?" Zoe the therapist asks.
"Uh, um-, yeah. I'll wait until you've finished your current client." Tony answers back. "Hey, Th-"
"Oh don't say it, this is the reason why I'm here.", the random person responds.
After lots of babbling, head nodding and scribbling, it finally became Tony's turn.
It's quite awkward sitting literally in the middle of nowhere. I mean it. Look
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"So what brings you here?" Zoe asks as soon as I sit down. "Is it related to the kidnapping incident 3 days ago?"
"Um, sort of. Yeah."
"Is it something that Eliot said?" Agh, not that question again. I quickly look around to see if anyone's here, especially Eliot.
"Yeah, but nothing bad though. We had a 'brief' talk with each other and after that talk-" then I think. Dang, how do I explain how I felt. "I don't know how to say how I felt after the talk, even the dictionary didn't help. But maybe like 'relatable'?" I shrug. Relatable, such a weak word to describe but the right word too.
"What made the talk so relatable?" Zoe asks as she scribbles something. I look around once again.
"I'm not sure if I'm not allowed to say this to you, even Eliot told me not to." I look down but bring my eyes up. Zoe smiles.
"Well, Eliot once came to get therapy too actually. I know everyone's secret. So lemme guess-, brother issues?"
"YES, exactly! But I'm quite surprised about Eliza now. Now I can no longer look at him the same way as I used to. Is what he said really true? It's quite hard to believe and at the same time makes sense."
"Well, has he talked about his childhood?" Right- that's it! I'm 'bout to explode and shake Zoe's hand and run away but then I think about it-. Eliot might get suspicious and not tell me anyone so I settle more into the couch and respond.
"Well-, no. Only talked about how much hatred he's got on Octoman."
"Then why not you go ask him?" Dang it, but I can't go now though, I've got other stuff tell.
"Maybe I will- but, how come I feel so stuffy after the talk?"
"Well that's something I don't know. Maybe talking to Winnie?"
That's it? Nothing else? Are you kidding me? I'm 'bout to walk off. And I feel Zoe waving.
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My shirt still feels quite stuffy, something must be in my shirt pocket. I shove my hand in and pull it out-. Oh shoot, Winnie's teddy.
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