Fan's Fantastic Finale

THE BEGINNING OF IT ALL

TEST TUBES POV

Okay, we'll go back a bit. I think you all need a good explanation.

I woke up on a cool, summer morning. Fan was asleep next to me. Maybe I can fix this.. I sat up and headed to the bathroom to shower. After I showered, I got my clothes back on and started brewing some coffee. But, a tap on my shoulder distracted me from the process. I turned around to see Fan.

"Hey, hun!" I greeted the shorter man. Fan smiled back at me.

"Oh, hello! I came by to say hi before starting a laundry load!" Fan greeted me back.

"Oh, that reminds me! I was thinking that we could get around to trying to have a baby! We've been discussing it recently and I think we're finally in the right place to do it!" I cheered. Fan stood with a blank face, thinking about my suggestion before he responded.

"Hmm.. I like the idea! How about tonight? I don't have any plans!" Fan said. I nodded as I poured my coffee into a nearby mug. Doing so, Fan left the room and headed downstairs to do the laundry.

Once I finished my drink, I headed downstairs to help Fan.

"Hey, hun! I decided to help you out!" I said, picking up a pile and starting to work. Fan stood, surprised.

"Oh, hi? Uh— okay then." Fan murmured. I thought to myself. Is he upset? I decided to ignore his huffs and continued to work. But, as I did, I heard a sniffle from him. Once I get a good look at him, I notice tears falling from his face.

"...what the fuck?" I whispered. Fan stopped working to stare at me, confused. FUCK! Did I say that out loud? I stopped working to stare at him back. I can felt the Anger start to get to me. This. Bitch.

"Okay, someone had to say it. What's your deal?" I asked. Fan got furious.

"WHATS MY DEAL?! You completely ignored me! WOULDN'T EVEN LOOK AT ME!" Fan yelled. I groaned.

"I'm not dealing with this bullshit today, Fan. Back off." I murmured.

"No! You're treating me like an asshole even though I didn't do anything wrong!" Fan complained.

"You are! You get so upset when things don't go your way!" I yelled.

"I CAN'T FUCKING CONTROL THAT! YOU'RE JUST AN ASSHOLE!" Fan yelled back.

"I'm going to tell you something, Fan. And you are not going to like it. You can't just get sad when there are consequences to your actions." I said, straight at his face. And I felt so alive doing so. Fan walked toward me and slapped me, right across the face.

"OH, NO! YOU ARE SUCH A BITCH!!" I screamed, storming out of the room.

That was it. That was the end of it.

Well, not exactly