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After Mike left down the hall, Sulley immediately gets up from where he laid as well, only to just fall over and land right on his rear end. But that didn't stop him from going after his love. His true love, whom he hurt so badly at that very moment. With panic stabbing his heart, he get up again and runs down the hall to see no Mike in sight. More panic. He then runs down the hall, shouting his name over and over again, and then finds the bathroom door closed. From the bottom of the door, he can visibly see that the light was on in there, and he knew Mike was in there, but he didn't why or what he was even doing in there in the first place; why he went to the bathroom, instead of just leaving the place in the first place. Sulley banged on the door lightly, hoping for a quick response. Nothing.
"Mike? I know you're in there... Please say at least something to me." Sulley placed his head against the door to see if he could hear if he was in there. Nothing again. Sulley sighed and leaned his back against the door, sliding down onto the cold hardwood floor.
Mike was meanwhile sitting on the bathroom floor, quietly sobbing to himself. Hearing that Sulley was actually worried about him sort of relieved his pain, but he couldn't help but get those intense feelings again like the other night at his former job. The longing to just end all the pain and anxiety; to be free from this heartache and pain that he constantly wne through, knowing that everyone loathed his presence and hated him. Knowing that no one in this world would ever love him again, and that he would end up being homeless and alone by himself in the big monster world. Mike couldn't take the stress of living. Each day was a constant struggle to survive, and he was at his wits end. He wanted out, and the tears and constant self-loathing wasn't good enough for him anymore. Why do I do this to myself? No one could possible love me. I keep forgetting that and every time I confess to someone, they end up hating me in the end. What's even the point in going on, when all I do is fuck up all the time? I don't want to do this anymore. I don't want to have a life anymore, I need to be free... Mike's thoughts were at a constant depressed imagination of suicide, and he just wanted to find something to end himself quick. He looked around with he water-filled eye, looking for something sharp to do the job. But then, a voice came through the door once again.
"Mike... I'm sorry I didn't say anything sooner. I'm sorry if I just laid there and just not respond back to you. I should have said something... I should have made you validated." Sulley spoke through the door, trying to hold back the swelling tears forming in his eyes.
"Well it's too late Sulley! It's too late to do anything anymore... Nothing maters anymore, don't you see that? You don't care about me at all! You IGNORED ME for months on end Sulley! How are you going to explain THAT to me?!" Mike's tears start falling more at a rapid pace, and his heart quickens simultaneously. Sulley didn't know what to say; the comeback was just such a hard-blow to his heartstrings... He did stop talking to him, and with no word. Sulley didn't know why he stopped, it just happened that way. "I'm... done." Mike mumbles.
"W-What was that?" Sulley asked.
"I'M DONE! DON'T YOU EVER HEAR ME OR LISTEN TO ME?! I'M DONE SULLEY!" A silence falls in both of the rooms they sat in. "I don't want to be around anymore if no one loves me... If no one wants to be with me, then what's even the point? Not even co-workers like me, or even my own mother! I deserve nothing... Absolutely nothing." Mike sobs more and finally finds a razor, with a few blue hairs on it. Just as Mike lifts it to his face, Sulley crashes in and stops him in the nick of time. Sulley throws the razor directly in the trash and looks at Mike in the eye, which was clearly tearing up and swelling from so much crying over the past few days. Sulley's heart sank when he saw him... He didn't know what to do or say at the time, and all he wanted to do was just hold him; to hold his crush one more time.
"Mike, I DO love you. I love you more than being just the, "Top Scarer" at work. I care a lot about you... The only reason why I stopped replying was that... I didn't know what I had, until I almost lost it..." Sulley stopped and slumped down on the floor. Mike stared at him in awe at what he said, he didn't realize that Sulley still loved him and cared about him. Mike walked slowly towards Sulley and placed his small hands on his slumped down shoulders. Sulley looks up at Mike, both their eyes watering. Both of them stared at each other for a long while, and then... something miraculous happens. Mike leans in a little closer to Sulley's face, and abruptly, Sulley makes the move and kisses Mike on the lips; holding that action for a while. All they could feel at that moment, was pure bliss, and comfort.