Flippy And Fliqpy Roleplay!

SECTION 6: REUNION Part 1

Three months. It lasted long three months. And what happened to fliqpy was unspeakable. The things he was forced to do with his elite team, while deployed on the most dangerous missions possible, coming back either fine or terribly battered, no middle ground. The things that were done to him, he couldn't imagine could ever happen at war. But like the old saying says, there is only one rule at war - no rules. And lastly, not having his brother next to him for so long was like being tortured in itself. He wanted to just go home and see him again. It was harder than he expected and slowly but surely, his sanity was leaving him. When after three months the war suddenly finished with one mission ending the misery of thousands of soldiers. Fliqpy was one of the fortunate enough to survive it, and was brought back to the country for recovery. But it wasn't what anyone expected when he was locked up in the mental asylum of the military hospital, where his family would see him and take him home. He has never been this excited.

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Flippy was a bit angry. And excited. Some kind of a weird mix. Excited because he would see his brother soon. Angry because the stupid man on the other side of the desk wouldn't let him do so.
He was with his parents. The doctor explained that Fliqpy wasn't... Right in his mind anymore. That the army has changed him. That he was aggressive and bla bla bla.
He didn't care. He just wanted to see his brother again. Those three months felt like years without him.
Flippy was sure his brother wouldn't hurt him. He trusted him with this, with everything. The doctors tried to make him stop. Even his foster parents came into the dance. They all said that he wasn't predictable, that he could hurt him without a second thought.
But Flippy still didn't care. And that was the reason he was about to enter the isolation room where was Fliqpy. That was the reason his parents and some doctors were in the next room over, watching the cameras and some gards were ready to go in if it went wrong. But Fliqpy couldn't hurt him right? They were twin brothers after all. And Flippy wasn't caring about the risk, if he could see his brother again, after all this time.

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Flippy walked in and closed the door.

"Brother !"

Fliqpy screamed in a tortured whimper, while he grabbed him and hugged him tighter than ever, before he could even turn around to fully face him. Fliqpy's body was hurting, covered in bandages and scars from various missions, accidents and tortures he suffered during these few months. His mind was racing the moment he saw his brother.

"Flippy... I'm so glad to see you... I've never been... this scared in my life !"

He said quietly between the sobs, breathing shakily, not letting him go, with his bowie knife still in his hand, when Flippy helped him to sit down on the floor in front of him. Fliqpy felt, and honestly looked, like a scared animal, nothing made sense, there was no-one he could trust besides his brother and their parents. He wandered if Flippy spotted the scratches he made on the walls during his panic attacks, during the last two days he's been there. He was just so lost and broken after everything that's happened. All he needed was to see Flippy safe and sound once again. He stopped caring if he looked like a weakling, since he never cried like that but, he didn't care he finally felt safe with him around and well.
He knew their parents were outside, they probably weren't let inside, but he knew just how worried they were about him. It was a miracle they let Flippy inside to see him, now after what he did to the people that brought him there.

"I'm glad too Fliq'..."

Flippy replied crying himself as the two started to smile.

Fliqpy could almost feel his sanity coming back slightly. He felt happy and safe for the first time since months.