part 7

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It’s been two days since Mark had been turned into a kid and the other egos loved every minute of it. Almost every single ego found time in their busy schedule to hang out with little Mark. Bing played action figures with him or let him ride his skateboard outside on the sidewalk, making sure he wore knee pads, elbow pads, a protective vest, and a helmet, making him look like a tiny little knight. Dr. Iplier played doctor with him and would secretly give the boy a check-up to see if he was okay, but he played it off as a game. The googles played video games with him, blue pretending to lose so that he could make Mark happy. Bim took him on walks in the garden along with King, showing them the flowers, and lastly, Wilford was always there. Being the best father he could be. They both would run around the house, Mark sitting on Wilford’s shoulders as they ran around the house, laughing and screaming at the top of their lungs. The other egos never saw the pink this happy before in their life, and never thought he would be a good parental figure until now.

Now Mark was all tuckered out and asleep on the couch, right next to a smiling Wilford, who combed his hand through Mark’s hair. Most of the egos who had jobs that were other than filming were at work. The Jims were out looking for good news to broadcast, The host was at the library in the city, King was with his subject, and Ed was at his farm. All that was at the house was himself, Mark, Bing, the googles, Bim and Dark but he hasn’t left his room in two days, which made the pink ego frustrated. All because Mark was here to stay, when is he gonna give up this feud between him and the poor boy.

“Still asleep I see.”

Wilford jumped, turning to see the Google, Bim, and Bing walk in, looking at the sleeping boy with a smile. He chuckles as he looked back down at Mark. “All that screaming made him sleepy. I hope that he doesn’t sleep for too long. I have some fun ideas!”

“What kind of ideas?” Oliver smiled as he sat on the arm of the couch, looking at Wilford.

“I’m glad you asked.” Wilford grinned. “I thought I could take him to the void, where he could float around and play with all the-.”

“Wilford, I do not think that is a… Safe place for a child… I child needs something more… Stable.” Blue interrupted, getting Wilford’s attention, who’s smile fell.

Wilford gasped looking at Blue with offended features. “Are you saying that my void is dangerous?!”

“Well… It’s not really a playground buddy.” Bim tried, patting Wilford’s back. “Mark could get himself hurt.”

“I can not believe this!” Wilford exclaims as he stands up walking in front of them. “You think I would put my own child in danger?!”

“We aren’t saying that Wil.” Oliver tried, waving his hands.

“We are just looking out for him too.” Blue finished.

“Guys the void isn’t really that bad. Here I’ll show you!”

“Wait no WIL DON’T!” Bim tried but it was too late.

Wilford snapped his hands and suddenly the grown egos were teleported into Wilford void being surround in pink with yellow spirals random objecting floating around them. All of them beginning to float, except Wilford.

“Whoa, dude I’m freaking out!” Bing said in a panic holding on to Blue, who just rolled his eyes, floating as well.

Bim waived his arms beginning to float upside down. He looked around in fear before turning to a smiling Wilford.

“See? Isn’t this place fun?!” Wilford asked with a smile.

‘I’m starting to get sick.“ Bim whispered as his face turned green.

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