His Song Bird (PaperHat Fanfiction)

Recap

Previously

BlackHat had died, weeks ago actually. Flug had been falling apart at the seams, every little memory of it burned into his brain and stuck there to haunt him. Images of BlackHat falling to his death, and Flug not being able to do anything about it scarred it's was so deep, he could barrely function. It took him a long time to deal with the horrible truth of it all, and even then he didn't really want to accept it.

He smashed his inventions and talked himself down. Cried himself to sleep because he blamed everything on himself. He was weaker than ever, and there was no one that he was going to let in. Not Demencia, not his twin brother, not WhiteHat, not even his once best friend 5.0.5. He was a wreck, a cold shell of the man he once was. Without his lover, he considered life to be dull and lifeless. All the once beautiful colors of the world that Flug admired all seemed to drip away into dim colors of gray's and blacks.

But then that day came along....

Flug smashed his latest creation to smitherines by chucking it at a wall with as much force as he could. He held his head in his hands and cried on his knees, leaving his drained of any energy.

"BlackHat....I wish you were here," he whimpered. A figure opened the door behind him, making him shoot up from his spot and pluck a ray gun out of his pocket at the intruder. After a few questions, and a few moments of cluelessness as to who the figure was kept neatly tucked away by the dark, he had stepped out.

The light was dim, flug had to admit. But it wasn't that dim. He knew what he saw, and he couldn't bring himself to believe what it was. He dropped the ray gun that was once weilded in his hands. His mouth was dry as tears began to hopelessly swirl in his eyes. Silence sliced through him like the sharp blade of a sword, hurting every ounce of him as all he could do was stare at the man before him.

It couldn't be, he was dead. Flug had watched him fall off the cliff right before his eyes. His heart ached at the flashbacks that ran through his head as he was still trying to peice together what in earth was going on.

"BlackHat?" he whimpered.

And here we stand....