Jevin opened his eyes, he seemed to be back in his house. He sat up and looked around, then he remembered the collar, his hands shot to his neck to find no collar. Just his normal slime neck. He sighed in relief and laid down, Jevin knew what happened last night. What were they going to do with him? Is X gonna kick him out? With that, he decided to just stay in his bed for all eternity. He heard his door open and sat up to see Python and X, who looked rather surprise to see him up.
"Well would ya look at that! Finally awake huh?" X had already left, saying he would tell the others. Python grinned and handed him a golden carrot. "Eat up, you've been out for almost over a week! And rightfully so." Jevin almost spat out his carrot. Over a week!?!
"Geez," he continued to munch on the carrot, realizing how hungry he really was. But he couldn't help but feel guilty for what happened. Jevin looked and saw a scar on Pythons hand, well now he feels even more bad. (Yes I know I didn't mention anyone really getting hurt, but let's just pretend here because I forgot to make the fight more intense since I was rushing it. Sorry.) "Erm, I'm, uh, sorry." He said finishing his carrot. He hung his head as once again, tears wanting to flow out. Python opened his mouth to say something but was rudely interrupted by a mob of hermits excitedly blabbering about how worried they were.
"I didn't know what to do, I mean, I don't know how slimes work!" Cleo exclaimed.
"Doc started crying-"
"I did not!"
"Listen, I know how redstone works but not transforming slimes-"
"Everyone gave you flowers! Python had a lot-"
"You scared me!"
"I wrote you a poem, oh Jevin-"
"Everyone shut you traps!" False yelled catching everyone's attention. They all went silent, realizing that they probably shouldn't have burst in yelling. "Jeez, your gonna scare him." Jevin just stared wide eyed at them all, surprised that they actually still care for him, after all that.
"I'm surprised you guys aren't mad. Thought you'd be scared of me or something." Doc scoffed.
"Please, we know it wasn't you're fault." He slowly pulled out his trident. "It was that snake of an Ozal who-"
"Doc, not right now." Joe said calmly. "No, he is not here anymore." A weight lifted off of his chest, he sighed in relief. Jevin nervously rubbed his neck,
"Um, I guess you kinda deserve an explanation huh?" Python snatched his hand and pulled it away from his neck,
"Only if your fine with it." The hermits shuffled around his bed in the small space they had.
"Yeah, I'm okay with it." He breathed in, and started the story. "So, I was never oraginally a slime, I was just a normal person. Had some nice brown hair and dark brown eyes, gotta say, I was pretty good looking!" Jevin chuckled. "I think around the age of 16, I was sold off by my parents to a human experimentation center. Which, hints the name, did cruel experiments on humans. I had that collar and they transformed me into some sort of slime. Wasn't pleasant, like, imagine your skin and entire body melting, that's how it felt." The hermits cringed at that description. "Then, a certain scientist was assigned to me to basically see what I can do. They shocked me, burned me, froze me, did everything you can think of. And anytime I stepped out of line, they gave me a nasty shock. I guess you, uh, kinda know the rest." Jevin's voice broke, "you know, the w-whole monster stuff, and e-escape, and I'm really s-sorry." Tears fell down his face as sobs racked his body. The hermits smothered Jevin in hugs and reashering words. They knew he just had to let it out, all the pain. Jevin felt safe, he knew he was safe. Because he had amazing friends to be there for him.Honestly, part 4 hurt to write, and this part is really sweet! Welp, thats the end of this story. But don't worry, there will be more! I may also draw Ozal or Jevin's monster form. Idk, we'll see. Well, I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. So, see ya in a bit, bye!
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