The New Beginning ( Don't Hug Me I'm Scared)

A Creation Worth a Man Card

"Harry, how long will this lemur smirking project take!" Manny "cussed." Harry glanced over at Manny with a look that showed no expression but had a tint of boredness to it.

Whilst smacking his lips together in a slow gesture, Harry huffed, " I am almost... finished... Now, will you please shut that pitiful screech voice of yours and let me work in peace. You do not want a repeat of yesterday, now do you?"

Manny, now remembering the day before, solemnly looked at the brick floor and nodded his head discreetly. "Wise choice. Now shew," Harry urged. Manny closed his eyes as tears leaked from his eyes, staining his material. It all came back.

*** (Flashback of the day before)

"Manny shut up!" He had never heard Harry this angry before. He was always so calm.

"W-why?" Wrong choice of words due to the fact that Harry pounced on him and threatened his man card. Harry leaned ever so closer, Manny was able to feel Harry's hair going up his nose, and whispered, "If you say ONE more word, I will strip you of your clothes, stick you in a pink tutu, cut off some of my hair whilst sticking it onto your head for a Malida effect, and scream until the guards burst into this room. Seeing you as the little girl you are."

*****

Manny walked away in a depressive manner. Harry felt bad, but he had to finish his work. He was creating a flower shaped machine that would spin at intervals of 100-350 mile per hour, and it would work efficiently, but it would also be silent. Exactly what they needed. Harry's master piece was to be named... Flowey.

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Before her was a mural to be crafted. Claire saw vast rows of hallways that all lead into dark depths for which someone could be lost in oblivion, whilst never returning. She had spent her whole childhood her, and Claire knew every crook and turn of the begotten place. Walking down the 54th hallway, Claire smirked, for she knew what was going to become of her father. Her REAL father.