What type of shampoo do you use?

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"-uick We are losing him!"

"What the hell....."

Suddenly I am hit with a massive wave of pain. "AH" I can't help but cry out. Its hard to breathe,

"Quiznack! Hurry we are losing him"

"We are working as fast as we can Prince Lotor bu-"

"WORK FAST DAMMIT. WE CAN'T LOSE HIM. I can't lose him..."

"Prince Lotor? Wh- Why does he want to save a useless idiot like me...."

"Prince at this point he won't last the night..."

"Inject him then! I don't care what you have to do. I can't and won't lose him. He's mine!"


I shiver at that last bit. "His?"  Why is he interested in me? The team hates me... why would he want me? Not even my parents wanted me.... so why him? I'm so confused and in excruciating pain; its so hard to think. The what I assume is a druid's voice cuts off my next thought.

"But Prince! We can't! It's the last one if we do we will never obtain it agai-"

Lotor roared at the druid, "I DON'T CARE!!! HEAL HIM IMMEDIATLY."

After that no one spoke, just some faint rustling in the background. The pain was back. "Shit, I can't stay awake.." As I feel myself slowly slipping back to my previous unconscious state I feel a sharp prick in my neck and then relief. I melt into the table I'm spread out on and heave and gasp in relief. Suddenly there is a warm calloused hand caressing my face gently. I blearily look up and see who I assume is Prince Lotor. He is smiling dopily down at me.

"Its ok sweet. You are safe now. You will wake up looking different but you will be alive, and safe. I won't let anything hurt you again. My blue, my mate."

He lovingly looks me in my eyes and I can't help but flush scarlet at his words. I smile back at him and hear him start purring violently at the gesture.

Now that I'm not in pain the exhaustion hits me like a ton of bricks. Before I pass out I find the strength to look up at Lotor and ask him,

"What type of shampoo do you use?"

I hear an amused chuckle and a murmured response as I slowly succumb to the darkness.


Hey it's not very long but it's a chapter... Sorry for any mistakes I am not that great at this. Have a nice day ya'll. I'll try to stay on top of the updates. Sorry...




 

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