Chapter 4: "Evil's Farewell"

(Author's POV)

Sniffles watched from a surveillance camera inside the cell where Flippy was. He was watching the whole time, intimately focused on the screen. Finally Flippy awoke; Sniffles caught him shouting at a broken mirror.

"Don't fuck with me Evil! DID YOU KILL HER?"

No respond was heard or at least...for Sniffles. But he clearly knew that the young soldier isn't just talking to himself, he was he was talking to Evil. Then suddenly, Flippy threw the mirror to a wall, shattering the already broken glass more. He fell on his knees, and everything went silent. Sniffles made a deep and loud sigh, "Well, at least he's back to normal.." He wouldn't worry about Evil destroying the cell as well as his house, Evil won't come out because of his injuries. Evil wasn't just the reckless type. He adjusted his glasses and proceeded to another room.

He found Splendid in the living room, lying on the sofa. His arms covering up his eyes from the light, his now bandaged leg is resting on the shoulders of the furniture. The hero's ears twitched as he heard a thud. He looked at Sniffles, sat up and scooted some room for him to sit in. But it was a little late for Sniffles to rise and waved a hand to gesture 'don't bother' still he did so. He sat down on a swivel chair near him. His eyes shuffled around.

"Where's Flaky?"

"Ah she said she didn't want to be a bother so after she cleaned and bandaged me up she went home." Splendid said while he does some stretching with his arms, making a cracking noise on his neck. He paused for a while and put his hand on the band of his head, "And she told me to say thank you to you too….I also, want to…thank you…" The shy hero was never used of being the one in need; he tried his best not to look at the anteater's eyes.

"You're welcome." Sniffles stayed emotionless, Splendid wasn't looking at him anyway. Then they stayed silent. Splendid took the chance to look around his house. Apparently, Splendid thought of Sniffles as a much disorganized and the type of person who never cared about appearances. He didn't expect that his house was very classy and neat, he expected it to be filthy, papers lying everywhere, chemicals and experiments around the house. But no, and he noticed that he has numerous frames hanging, all of them were all his achievements and awards he had got. 'Well, that's what you'd expect from a young braniac…' He thought, he wondered why he hasn't got any pictures of him from way back. 'Maybe he's really ugly back then..' Splendid's mind began to fill up with silly thoughts, though another part of his mind says that he should be careful of what he is thinking. 'But I mean, look at him. He hasn't even combed his hair. I even wonder if he even owns one.' He smirks to himself at his harsh remark for Sniffles. For a hero insulting the person who just saved him, he wasn't acting as a very nice example.

While the scientist has no idea of what was going on in Splendid's mind, he began to speak after long minutes of silence. "So what do you plan to do with him?" He asked in a serious tone.

"Huh?" Splendid jerked up, coming back to his senses. He gave Sniffles a very confused look. "Who? What?"

Sniffles raised an eyebrow at him, along with a glare.

"Oh, I'm sorry.." Like telepathy, Sniffles passed a message through the hero with just one look.

Splendid looked down for a half a minute, with a serious face, then raised his head up, with a smile. "About that, I was hoping you could help me with it."

At first, he was still confused how Splendid smiled at him, but was still intrigued on his proposal.

"I'm listening.."

While the two discuss about the hero's plan. Flippy lied down on the bed, arms and legs spread out, his chest rises up gently, inhaling the scent from somewhere in the cell. There were no windows, his eyes stared out into nothingness menacingly, glowing emerald eyes reflected on the glassed ceiling. One hand was pulling his hair up to let his eyes reflect more on the ceiling, where it was used as a mirror for him. He could almost clearly see himself through it, also he could see Evil's glowing sinister smile. His other hand, tensed and spread out on the bed, was holding onto something. Clenching onto it tightly, he began to relaxed it and open up his palm. There it laid his dog tag. It has been with him for many years, especially through those hardcore trainings as well as in the battlefield.

(Flippy's POV)

"Get the fuck out of my way kid!"

"Whoever let you join in the war punk?"

"They'll just eat you alive son.."

"Hah! You wouldn't last a day here!"

"We would not take pity; everyone must endure the pain, if you want to survive the war."

These are the things i would always hear from them. With their lifeless cold eyes darting at me, a smugly look in their faces wants to crush my every being. I would be the little good boy who would let himself get bullied, and show off for the next assignment. But I was an elite, on the cream of the crop. This made them more pissed. I don't really care about those bastards, if they get killed, so be it. If I kill them, I'll enjoy it. But tell me..

Who's the one talking?

You would think Evil's the one talking huh? Heh, well I would know. To these kind of things, back then, I can say that both us has the same opinion on others. Only his ways are more brutal, I would just let him to my own will. Once, only once did I felt bloodlust back then. I felt like thousands of years had gone after it, so long that I no longer knew what it's like to be under the taste of sin. I want to taste it again. I want to feel the adrenaline rush, I want to..

Kill?

"Kill.." I killed my first teammates that I trusted. Sneaky, and Mouse Ka-boom..

I killed them with my own hands with no help from Evil. My sanity lost to my guilty conscience. That's when Evil took over. He took the advantage to it, having the pleasure of killing them all at once. He wouldn't care if I was hurt, he wouldn't care if it wasn't his own body that he was living in, no less ruining the person's life. All he cares is to ruin people, kill them, and erase them.

'I'm forever yours, Flippy.'

I stood in a field, full of dead bodies, corpses that started to mold. Insides sticking out, and their village destroyed with no houses left to be seen standing. I stared in disgust, fear and sorrow for them, holding a hand to cover my mouth, I was never used to see these kinds of things, it would make me puke. In a distance, there stood me, with the most twisted smile I have ever seen, his whole body covered in blood. His glowing yellowish feline eyes darted at me, holding the knife. I dared to blink, and when I reopened my eyes, He was already infront of me.

He mirrored me, he mirrored me as someone to blame, someone who should disappear. No, he should be the one to disappear. He should be the one to suffer for even once. He should be erased from this world.

"I want you to disappear."

I held a blank and stern expression to his insane grin. After seconds, he touched my cheek, and kissed on the other side. 'As you wish.' I can still feel his wide smile on my ear.

"Wait..what?" I never understood about the kiss and..did he just granted my wish?

Those were the last words Evil said to me before he disappeared.

"..y."

I opened my eyes, it was all blurry for a second, Evil's image disappearing. I saw the ceiling, a bit bright from before. A light coming the door.

"..Flippy."

A stern voice called out to me. I sat up, trying to clear up my sight. Turning to the one who called me. It was Sniffles.

"Flippy, I have something to tell you."

"...What is it?"

"..it's..about Evil."

Then next thing I knew. Everything changed about me.

END

PHEW. Finally I updated Chapter 4. To everyone, I'm so sorry about this late chapter. And I didn't think it was much of a chapter worth waiting for. T.T Please do hate me, also send Evil to kill me...I'm kidding. But the hate thing, I'm not.
And no matter how I try to make it longer..it just won't!.
Again I'm sorry.
Thanks for the reviews everyone.

Happy New Year :)
Although new year is finished. I wanted to greet.

Until then... "^.^U ...another long time of waiting for Chapter 5. Flippy's first trial, will it go badly? Or smoothly?

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