I am so sorry this is so short. I'm just having the worst writers block.
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"Is he gonna die?"
"No, Atom said he'll be fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes I'm sure!"
"Well that sucks. I got all excited to see him dust for no reason!"
"Clay you insensitive twit!"
Color watched in silently as Gil pounced on his twin growling curses. The rolled on the ground hissing and clawing playfully at each other. As the brothers 'fought' Color turned his attention back to Coda.
His little brother was lying on the couch in Sci and Lust home. When Atom arrived she ruled Coda as completely fine besides his broken arm and bruised rib cage. After making sure he was stable, Atom ordered him to carry his brother to her dads lab to pop his arm back in place. Thankfully Coda was still passed out through the process. Color knew from experience how painful it is to set a broken bone.
Color looked down at his brothers arm that sported a flowery yellow cast.
Yellow, Color couldn't help but chuckle, his favorite color. He new Coda loved the color. Even if he couldn't see, he loved everything that felt yellow. Every thing that sounds yellow.
Color had, along time ago, tried to explain what colors
were for him to understand.
Colors explanation of yellow, being warm summer days and the tang of lemon, appealed to his little brother the most. It's completely suited him too. Having a cute and bright appearance yet having a rather bitter attitude.
A hand gently tapped his shoulder making him jump slightly.
Atom stood next to him. Her sympathetic smile pulled him back into reality.
"Hey," she murmured slowly. "He's all right."
Color blinked slowly, knowing she was right. But still, he had to ask. "But... why-"
She interrupted him, knowing is question before hand. "Coda will wake up. His body and mind need to rest as at the moment." Her eyes flashed lovingly to Coda. "Suddenly going through a painful and shocking situation can do that to a soul so young." Color let his mind ease away from his worry. Trusting her words.
He snapped up as a the door to the lab slammed open. Color twisted around to see his mamma standing there with a horrified expression.
"Oh creators, not again!"
