Chapter 2
Sparks flew from scatter and torn electrical wires, hanging from the ceiling and littering the already dirty floor. Glass crackled under his heavy foots steps, scrapping against the concrete as he dragged his feet through the mess.
The doctor raised a gloved hand to his cheek, a silent tear left a trace only to be hastily wiped away. His secret lab in shambles, his life's greatest work, gone in an instant. Frustrated he kicked a warped piece of metal from his path, it made aloud crash as it collided with a piece of a control panel.
The cerulean man made his way over to the middle of the room. His eyes unwavering from the sight of the broken life sized test tube, it cost him a fortune.
'Oh no! She's gone' the realization crept quickly through the mad scientists mind. His greatest invention is gone, and theres no way to get it back.
'No, I've worked too hard to keep her a secret. From Global Justice, from Dementor and the other villains, and ofcourse from Shego. She'd beat me bloody just for thinking about this.'
Just mentioning the green eyed thief brought a delightful shiver down the blue mans spine. A goofy smile settled on his face as he thought of the woman hed spent so much trying to woo.
'One day she'll realize my greatness!' he puffed out his chest in manly pride. His eyes closed indulged in his pleasant fantasy. His foot landed on a pile of scrap wire, pulling him back to reality. He frowned at the site before. It would take him years to recreate his pet project, getting DNAmy to help him with the genetics alone would take him time.
His eyebrow rose considerably, finally noticing a piece of paper layer carefully among the rubble, and the black rose that accompanied it. With his curiosity piqued, he reached for the fragile things. And just as quickly dropped to his knees, glass digging into his flesh. Drops of blood mingling with glass shards on the broken concrete floor.
'Doctor D, I thought we had a deal, you don't try to clone me and I don't have to hurt you. You must not value your life or your work to break our contract. And you most certainly can't value me if you can't respect my wishes. Sorry Doc, but I won't do it anymore. I won't be your sidekick, or in your evil family either.
Shego'
The paper crumpled beneath his fingers, the long stem black rose snapped in half, petals littering the floor mixing with the glass and streamed down the blue mans face, his sidekick, his bestfriend, his secret love, left him. Beneath the paragraph his former sidekick had left was a small note
'Youll never find her, I won't let you. She's a little piece of me, she my own flesh and 'll never use her like u used me.'
"Used you? I never used you. I loved you, more than you'll ever know. Why would you ever think I would use you?" He questioned the quiet laboratory. He picked himself off the bloody floor cradling his possessions carefully. Dragging his boots through the scrap he closed the heavy metal doors.
He made his way to his sleeping quarters, a big suite decorated in shades of blues and greys. He settled the remnants of his lost love on black drawing desk, made his way over to the bed and flopped down, face first, clutching a fuzzy brown teddy bear to his chest. He sobbed into the bears fur, salty tears sinking into its fabric.
"Why? Why did you leave me?"
Outside the blue doctors door, his red clad henchmen peered in on their employer.
"Eh, he looks blue..."
"Ofcourse he looks blue, he is blue"
"I meant he looked depressed."
"Oh"
"What's he doing with that teddy bear?"
"I remember what I used to do with 'em"
"Ewwww, TMI!"
"Okay first off, your starting to sound like Possible, second I didn't do anything dirty."
"Yea dude! Besides you've got no room to talk. You and the damn mutant otter thing!"
"Hey its called an Otterfly! And my sister thinks its cool!"
"Yea and I bet she out grew it way before you ever will"
"Hmph! Jerk!" he turned away from the rest of the group, petting the head of a carefully taken care of purple stuffed animal with pretty soft wings.
"Leave his alone guys, if he wants to mope over that green skinned chick let him, either way were still gonna get our butts kicked by that Possible kid."
And with that the men left the doorway, leaving the blue man in peace. A pleasant smile plastered to his face as he dreamt of a place. A house in the suburbs with a white fence, the pale blue man running after two equally pale children, his green wife standing on the porch holding their youngest born child,protecting her family.
"Oh Shego.."