Mugman never opened His eyes again.
Within an hour, mugman stoped shaking, but the gasping remained.
He couldn't move anymore and he layed motionless on the couch.
He fought hard to catch his breath but he couldn't.
Cuphead cried so hard.
"wake up Muggs please wake up. Your OK." Cuphead said, terror in his shaky voice.
Papa kettle tried to move mugman and make him move but he laid cold and still...struggling to breathe.
"cuphead, i hate to be the bearer of bad news but mugman is no longer with us. He is in a coma. He won't be breathing much longer. I'll go get some friends and have them say goodbye."
"NOOO!! MUGMAN, PLEASE, DONT GO." cuphead screamed.
He cried into mugmans chest. He cried harder than he ever cried before.
He just lost his brother.
He wouldn't be coming back.
