Blare-You actually...WROTE THIS AND POSTED IT ON FANFICTION!?

Yeah, I did.

Blare-WHY!!?

Because people want to know! Why are you so secretive? You should be more like Bell.

Blare-...Don't even go there...Zshizshibaby owns a lot of stuff this time, but not the RRB, PPG, or whatever.

Blare sat on the floor in his room, a cheerful five year old in a dreary, sad lab. His grey bangs hid his grey irises that sparkled as he scribbled with concentration. He held up the picture and smiled triumphently. It looked like Dr. Aedan, only he had to imagine how he smiled since he never saw it. Blare got up and walked out of his room. After a few hours and bumping into the lab staff, Blare found him sitting on the couch in the recreation room. Blare smiled very big. Maybe now he'd like him, treat him like a son and not a project. He walked up sheepishly and pulled on his pants. Dr. Aedan looked at him with a bored expression. He was a big man whom Blare resembled very much because a bit of his D.N.A was in Blare. His bored, dull, grey eyes looked directly into Blare. "What is it, Blare?" He said in a monotone.

"...I...made this for you..." Blare smiled excitedly as he took it. Dr. Aedan looked at the picture Blare drew of him. He shrugged, crumbled it up, and threw it away. Blare watched in sad defeat as he walked away from him, not caring that he had hurt a small five year old boy. Blare looked towards the trash can and felt the tears well up in his eyes. It wasn't fair that Dr. Aedan didn't like him, he was just a little kid. Blare walked towards it slowly before sticking his small hand into it and taking out the crumbled drawing. He straightened it out as much as he could before looking at it and suddenly, he broke into tears.

"Shh, don't cry." Blare felt warm arms wrap around him and he slowly turned to see Dr. Maci smiling fondly at him. He had taken her to be like a mother to him, even though Blare had been created...not born. "That's a very nice picture you drew, Blare, you are very good." She said. She had long red hair, blue eyes, and tanned skin. She was tall and flat chested, but she wore these nurse shoes and always had a friendly attitude towards him. She gave him a big hug and almost hid him in her long science coat. Blare had sobbed loudly before she cuddled him harder. "Shhh, don't cry...it's okay, don't cry..." Dr. Maci looked over to where Dr. Aedan had walked away. How can a man be so mean to such a young boy?

So that's one of the things that happened.

Blare-How did you know that? I kept my secrets so well, even you don't know them. AND YOU MADE ME UP!!!

Well, I read your journals.

Blare-You read them?!

Yup!

Blare-I should have burned them!!

By the way, why do you hate the smell of pine so much?

Blare-Why don't you write about it (sarcastic)

Good idea! (serious)

Blare-I wasn't being serious!!!