Flug's p.o.v
I looked at Black Hat and he looked back at me. He almost dropped his cup of coffee. He regained posture and walked over to the bed I was in. He cleared his throat, making his presence known. The other two turned to face him.
"I see he's awake now," Black Hat had the darkest tone, it sent shivers down my spine.
"Yes, Black Hat, he i-" Demencia was cut off short.
"Out, now," he commanded. Demencia and 5.0.5 left me alone with the tall demon in front of me.
I gulped and stared up at him, "h-h-hello, b-black h-h-hat, S-sir," my stuttering was worse than ever.
"When was the last time you've slept, Dr?" He whispered harshly, his face just inches from mine.
I felt heat rise to my face, mainly at my cheeks. "W-well... A-a-about 5 m-months a-ago..." I felt my face grow hotter as he drew closer.
"Well, that's no good," He whispered, "Can't have my one and only lovely and hard working scientist becoming an insomniac, get some rest." It sounded as if he purred the words out into my ear. Literally. I stared at him in disbelief. Was he serious?
He started walking away. I grabbed his rist and he shot a glare at me. "Please stay..." He looked at me for a bit before he nodded. He walked back over to the bed I was in and sat in a chair. "Goodnight," I whisper just as I close my eyes. I heard something just as the darkness welcomed me into sleep.
"Goodnight, love..."
(Sry it's short. I've just been having a busy week.)
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Behind the Mask - a paperhat story
FanfictionFlug looked around the lab and gave a sigh. Not much to do. He had finished the invention he was assigned /two days/ before the deadline, which surprised him. He got under his desk and lifted a secret hatch, pulling out a book. He flipped through th...
