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I decided to go ahead and put in the Professor point of view, though it will get more descriptive as to bubbles condition.
I stared down at my youngest daughter in grief and sadness. I don't... I don't understand how this could happen. she had so much to look forward to in life. She was beautiful, smart, and talented. I wonder to myself how could I could have not noticed. Her body was basically skin and bones. She hadn't eaten in weeks She was pale and cold, covered in black and blue bruises that I found out later were from a rape.
That fucking lab...
That stupid lab has kept me away from my girls for years now. But now...now I lost my baby because of the lab. I had to sit in that stupid lab and not even realize that my daughter was dying on the inside. I heard the door creak.
"Professor? It's time to go home."
I solemnly nodded, then moved toward Bubbles. I kissed her gently on the forehead and whispered, "I love you.." I ran my hands down her arms and noticed her fresh cuts. My heart sank when i saw what they said.
I'M SORRY
"Oh Bubbles, don't you know? You have nothing to be sorry about. It's all our fault..."