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Boboiboy felt like he's gotten attached...

He's been using his elements unconsciously, even with simple chores like putting away laundry

But how?

He had set a limit to himself with using his powers and gotten use to only using it in missions or training so why was he suddenly using it...

Abusing it.

He isolated himself in his room. Why was this suddenly happening...?

He reached out to get a glass of water. He gulped the fresh cold liquid only to realize he hadn't stood up to grab it

He looked at his hands. A vine comfortably wrapped around his arm. His eyes widen, he used Duri...?

Is he unconsciously abusing his powers?

He's becoming like him...

Like Retak'ka

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The glass shimmered under the light, the red pillow inside clean and neat. The glass case placed elegantly on the podium, waiting for something the galaxy cherished to be placed inside

"Are you sure about this, boboiboy?" Fang's voice echoed in the secluded room, his eyes shone in concern for the life changing decision his friend is making

Boboiboy nodded hesitantly, he didn't want to let go. But the galaxy's faith is in his hand

If he change his mind now, there may be a chance he'll become the next Retak'ka, a merciless wicked villain

He doesn't want that...

He glanced at his watch, memories of the times he had helped many with it's blessing and it being the reason for who he is today

He slowly caressed all the emblems on the watch, each representing a part of him

He slides the watch off of his wrist, the unfamiliar feeling of something missing felt weird as the cold air conditioned wind blew on his now vacant wrist

He slowly placed the watch inside the glass case, the light shining off of it

Boboiboy turned to look at his friend, a sorrowful smile on his face as he let go of the only thing that made him a hero

Fang nodded at his friend, knowing well he needed some time to himself. He turned towards the exit and walked out

Boboiboy turned his gaze back to the watch. Taking off his hat, he bowed in respect. "Thank you..." He whispered

He put his hat back on his fluffy hair. And head towards the exit. The sound of his steps bounced off of the metal walls

"Please, Don't leave us!"

Boboiboy stopped at the sudden familiar voice. He slowly turned around, seeing a glowing white figure similar to him, kneeling on the ground reaching out for him

The glowing figure suddenly ran to him, holding his hand tightly while kneeling in front of him

The confusion in boboiboy's eyes was clear as he saw the figure's glowing eyes kept on changing to different colors

Changing to the colors of his elements...

"Ori! Please don't leave us!!" The figure pleaded

Crystal tears fell from those glowing eyes, adding to boboiboy's confusion

Boboiboy gritted his teeth as he realized that this very figure was the elements pleading for him to stay

"I- I can't!" He stammered. "I don't want to use you. I don't want to abuse your power!"

"Please, Ori! You can't leave us, you're the only one who ever cared for us!"

"I- I don't want to use your power for my own greed..." Boboiboy reasoned, pushing off the figure's hand that was tightly holding onto him

"W-we don't care!" The figure continued to plead, grabbing on the hem of boboiboy's shirt

Boboiboy's eyes widened in horror as his elements continued desperately pleaded to him

"I-if you want to use us! W-we can be your puppet!"

Boboiboy one-shotsOnde as histórias ganham vida. Descobre agora