Disclaimer: I do not own uglydolls. I also do not own the pictures, or the songs.
(This is a uglydolls 2019 fanfic)
(Its, lou-centric)
(Warning there is arguing that might be a bit sensitive to viewers)
(I haven't watched uglydolls a lot, so forgive if some f the characters are ooc..)
(This takes place after the events of the movie)
(Hope you enjoy this little fic~😗)
Excitement
/ɪkˈsʌɪtmənt/
Noun
1. A feeling of great enthusiasm and eagerness.
2. It is a feeling or situation full of activity, joy, exhilaration, or upheaval.
3. A person or thing that excites; stimulation or thrill.
Lou tried to let himself feel like that, but there was something nagging at him.
His gut was teelling him that something wasn't right, that something was being kept from him.
But how could he ak without being seen as suspicious?
He was currently walking with...Moxy and her gang?
He could FEEL the hatred radiating off them.
It made him nervous.
"So, Lou?" Moxy asked him, her tone soft, yet so fake. "Do you remember anything?"
He shook his head, and he started to feel a little offended. "No, I don't..."
Suddenly, he was grabbed by wrist, and he turned around to see Wage.
She was glaring at him. "Okay, you van drop the act! What the hell do you want?!"
Lou felt fear, he fekt genuine fear. "Nothing! Ox came, and he said he coukd help me! It's the truth!"
Babo sooke up, but he had a more reserved tone. "Please Lou, if your here to try and harm us, please don't..."
He froze, and stopped sturggling. "I-I did what?..."
He couldn't find the right words to say. He had harmed these dolls before?
But they were harming him now.
What makes them any different?.. A familiar voice whispered. They claim that you hurt them, but they are doing the exact same to you right now~...
For a moment, Lou's eyes had turned red due to his anger.
"You hypocrites..." He growled, not realizing that thry had fearful faces. "Even if I did harm you, your doing the exact same thing right now, to me!"
Silence.
Then they realized their mistake, the....hypocrisy.
Lou felt a familiar sensation, it was good. He liked these dolls suffering, and seeing that were wrong.
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"Memory Bound." (Complete.)
FanfictionHe stared at the other, surprised at his state. What was wrong with him? Why was he acting like this? How had he changed in such a short time? "What....what did you say?" The other hissed at him. "I asked, who are you?" ***************************...
