Flippy walked around the small town he lived in, holding his head. Flashbacks filled his head, tanks, bullets, screams, and fire. "Why is this happening to me?!" The green bear wailed, clutching onto his head as tears formed in his eyes. One moment he was playing on the computer, the next he was being chased down by a large face-less man. It all started like this...
Flippy smiled as he walked around the forest alone, the sun shining down through the thick trees. Leaves crunching underneath his feet and his dog-tags around his neck clinked together. He heard someone behind him, but when he turned around, no one was there. "Hello?" He called out, thinking it was one of his friends, but no one answered.
"Flippy..." A cold voice whispered, causing a chill going up his spine. "W-Who's there?! Show yourself!" Flippy barked loudly, but couldn't help the terror in his voice. "Flippy...don't be afraid...we are here to help..." The voice whispered again, sounding closer. Flippy saw something move in the corner of his eyes, but when he turned around, all he saw was large trees. Flippy scrambled back, trembling, this reminded him about the one time in war...no! Don't think about it! Stop it!
"STOP IT!" Flippy yelled out, the voice only chuckled. He scrambled back and bumped into something, something warm and fleshy. Flippy turned around and saw a tall face-less white figure standing behind him. The figure was very skinny and wore a black suit with a red tie, thick black tentacles appearing behind him and surrounded the poor green bear.
"Don't be afraid...I'm going to help you...shhh.." A tentacle gently lifted Flippy's chin so he was looking at the face. Static filled Flippy's head as his eyes widen in shock. He struggled, trying to get away, but the man held him still. That was the last thing he saw before he passed out, the last thing he heard was;
"Trust me...you will be fine...heh.."