"You need to get this done doctor! If it isn't done by Friday, I swear I will..."
black hat raised his voice. He walked out and slammed the door shut.
Flug stood there silently. He slumped down in his chair and looked at the far-from-done project. "What am I going to do?" Flug asked himself. He lifted his hand to touch his face but stopped and reached for the device.
It was a simple ray gun that can suck all of the persons insideout. It was at the stage were he needed to add the chemicals. He had already built the standard ray out line.
It was Monday and since he was at least to this point he was going to work a little more and then go to bed.
The scientist got up and went to his cupboard to grab the chemicals he needed and start on the progress.
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Flug carefully pored the liquid into the container that the gun was going to have. He took a deep breath and held it while he tried to contain his shaking. He sighed as he finished screwing the cap on the container and set it down.
"Finally."
He got up from his chair and opened the door to his lab. No one was awake. He silently closed the lab door and moved through the manors halls.
He saw his door and opened it. Blue wallpaper spred across his walls, and a nice and fluffy bed welcomed him to his room. He smiled a little and turned on the lamp next to his bedside. He shut the door and made his way to the bed, and climbed in.
He felt a sudden relief as all of his problems washed away as he closed his eyes.
He pulled the covers over him and fell asleep almost instantly.
-flugs dream-
The sleeping scientist opened his eyes to see a valley of flowers, and a huge tree house in the middle.
His treehouse!
He smiled as all of the memories came flooding back to him. Him and his big brother, slug, would often hang out in the tree when they had their free time. They're parents had put a bunk bed in it and the two sometimes had sleep overs with some of there friends.
He climbed up the ladder, and opened the door.
He was surprised at what he found.
His parents were sitting at a table in the middle of the room, "m-mom? Dad?" They smiled at him and ran towards him, giving him the biggest hug he had in years. Bigger than 5.0.5's.
"I'm sorry, I l-left you guys" he voice cracked and tears formed in his eyes.
"Hey, hey, its okay sport." His father said.
His mother looked down at him and said, "we are so proud of you."
"We are so proud of you."
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