"What could you possibly gain from this?" She stared at him, and suddenly it began to hit her. Everything. "No, you couldn't possibly."

Just hypothetically what if I was bald and say a popular primary color, would you still enjoy my company?

No, it couldn't really…

Okay now tell me something you've never told anyone before.

In school I was always the odd one out, I was never picked for anything.

Will to bad you didn't go to my school.

She had really felt something, but that didn't, couldn't matter. Because he… he was…

How did this happen?

Will maybe Megamind isn't as horrible as he seems.

No he was the bad guy; he had kidnapped her countless times and yet.

Has someone tamed this villain…

Apparently she had but it was just all so wrong. He'd lied to her. "How could you possibly think that I could care for you?" She yelled not just at him but at the part of herself wanting to cry.

"I thought you said the cover of the book didn't matter?" He said trying to cling to single thread holding him from the cliffs endless bottom of despair.

He lied to me. He kidnapped me. He's killed.

"Yeah, will then let's look at your pages shall we." She snapped cutting his lifeline and trying not to care, defending herself. She could barely recall what else she snapped at him all she could see was the hurt. She had convinced herself that Bernard was the one, her best friend.

It made since now how he knew so much about Megamind, how the city slowly got better. She turned and walked away quickly leaving him in the rain. But no when it came down to it he was the bad guy.

Would you still enjoy my company?

I was never picked for anything.

How can you be so evil.

Maybe that was why. She looked back and saw him slowly walk away like a zombie but that didn't change anything, even though he acted as a child playing super villain even if he had been rejected he still had done all those evil things.

So she looked away and continued towards home, questions and memories racing through her head. Ones she'd never address no matter how load they cried.

Would you still enjoy my company?