(WARNING! SAD STUFF AHEAD!) It's been three days since the rejection. Black Hat has been throwing, kicking, and abusing Flug for not working. Flug was too heartbroken to do almost anything. Even breathing was difficult. Flug had his head down on his desk in the lab with the lights off. Black Hat came in. "FLUG IF YOU AREN'T WORKING I'LL KI-" Black Hat stopped. In the dark, he saw a black liquid dripping from the desk onto the floor. He slowly crept over. When he finally got there, there was a knife covered in the liquid sitting near Flug's hand. There were gashes across it in the form of an X. Some other gashes formed a F and a A. It seemed like he couldn't continue spelling the word. Flug was trembling. Black Hat was shocked. Why was Flug acting like this? This wasn't like him. Black Hat saw the blood was continuing to come out. He reached his hands out and stopped, hesitating. But soon, he scooped Flug into his arms, bridal, and carried him out to his office. Black Hat closed the door behind him and sat Dr. Flug up on the desk. He got some Bandages and threw them at Flug, hitting him in the face. "Patch yourself up, you can't work like that," Black Hat said. (Dr. Flug's P.O.V) I stared down at the bandages that had fallen as my boss said that. I gave no effort to even pick them up. I heard Black Hat's footsteps stomp over to me and pick the bandages up, slamming them on the desk next to me, causing me to flinch. "ARE YOU DEAF?" I heard him say, angry. I hesitantly reached my hand over. He removed his own hand and I took the bandages, carefully wrapping the bandages around my scars. I'll have to finish the word later. I felt Black Hat's gaze on me. But... it didn't feel harsh or cold. "Now get back to work," he said. I hopped down. I looked up at him. Whatever he saw in my eyes, it made him look shocked. I turned my gaze to the door and pushed past him. I opened the door, left, and closed it. Heading to the lab. I kept my head lowered. I only had one goal in mind. 'I just need to disappear...' (Black Hat's P.O.V) '... Why does he look so miserable?!' I thought. 'It can't be from me turning his feelings down... could it?' I started to contemplate about this. Dr. Flug was always ready to put up with the yelling and other sorts... does he need- I gagged at the word I was thinking of. "Comfort," I said with disgust. I sighed and went behind my desk, opening a drawer. I took out a small photo of Flug when he was much younger. In the photo, Flug seemed happy. On the back, Black Hat had written a poem. It said thus, 'A scientist from a crashed plane, and the devil without shame. One the most Villainous of villains, and one that invents millions. My dear inventor, I will say one thing, As your mentor, I will keep you from the pain.' I felt my heart sink- well, if I had a heart, that is. I remember writing it when I was "love sick" as the young humans would say. Dr. Flug, of all people... why did you have to choose me? I leaned back in my chair, staring at the photo. 'What am I going to do?' ========================================================================= Hey guys! I hope you enjoyed this short chapter! I saw someone get angry at Black Hat and I couldn't help but continue a bit further. Tell me, and don't be shy, if you liked it or not! (Also, the photons aren't mine. But the second one is relatable in this situation for some reason.) (Also here's this funny picture that I have a feeling almost everyone would relate to. Also don't own it)
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