[Everyone slept in till almost midday after the events that night, pretty exhausted for their own reasons]
Brad: [slowly stirred, trying to sit up] Nnnhhh... W-Wat happened...? Where am I...?
Peepers: (was sleeping, still seated in the wheelchair) zzz...
Brad: [waited for his eyes to adjust before he realized he was in the medic quarters, then turned to see Peepers asleep next to him] Master...? [gently shook him] Master, wake up
Peepers: Mmm...Jerry, that's MY burrito...(yawn)...:o Brad? (leans next to him) How do you feel now?
Brad: Better. Sore, but better [rubbed his abdomen] W-Wats... Wats wrong with me?
Peepers:...Look at me, Brad...I want you to full promise me that you will NOT freak out or it's going to shock you again. (referring to the collar) Promise me, Brad...
Brad: O...kaaaayyy...? Ur freaking me out right now. Wat is it?
Peepers: (holds onto Brad, calmly telling him what had happened and why)
Brad: [laughed nervously] U.... Ur kidding me, right...? I... I'm pure male, I can't get... Its a joke, right? That's a RELI cruel joke there, its not funny, haha
Peepers: -_- I'm dead serious, Brad. Unless you'd rather believe the medic instead.
Brad: [laughed nervously for a bit as the msg sunk in, then suddenly big fat tears started falling dwn as he slowly changed frn laughing to crying]
Peepers: :( (holds brad, rubbing his shoulder) Shh, shh, shh...
Brad: [suddenly shoved Peepers away hard, him n the wheelchair till he hit the floor] GET AWAY FROM ME!!!
Peepers: Ugh! ><... (looks up, almost shaken) Br-Brad...??
Brad: [speaks in a strained voice so that he would not trigger the collar] I can't believe... This... This is all ur fault... U... U could've warned me abt this... Instead u let ur cock do the talking... Its bad enough I'm ur slave, now I'm ur... I don't want this... I don't want this...!!
Peepers: (gets up) Brad...don't...you can't just hurt the baby, you'll...
Brad: I DON'T WANT THIS!!! GAAAHH!!! I HATE U!!! [the collar shocked him again]
Dr Trouble (the family medic): Wats all this commotion? [calls for her assistant] Bloom, give him some sedatives to calm him dwn [turns to Peepers] I think its best u leave, u don't want to agitate him even more n lose the baby
Brad: I don't want this baby!! I DON'T!! [gets restrained by the assistant]
Peepers: Brad! (getting very worried for him)
Dr Trouble: Pls, sir, u hv to leave [ushered Peepers out of the quarters]
Brad: [gets shot with sedatives] I... I hate u.... [slumps as he passes out frm the meds]
Peepers: (is ushered outside)... :( I'm so sorry, Brad... (leaves for his room he's staying in)
Hater: [had woken up n was on his way to chk on Peepers n Brad wen he ran into him] Oh hey, Peepers. How's Brad? I heard frm Wander abt him...
Peepers: ...I was in heat that one week...and now he doesn't want the child... :(
Hater: Oh my, well, I wouldn't be surprised, given wat he had been thru so far. U want me to talk some sense into him?
Peepers: I don't think there is any way to talk any sense into him...
Hater: Do YOU want to keep the baby? Are u ready to be a father?
Peepers:...I just... ;( I don't want to lose another child...want to have a child that I'll actually get to know unlike... (drops to knees)
Hater: Another child...? U never reli told me u had a kid before. U didn't look like u had a spouse wen I rescued u n the Watchdogs frm ur dying planet [helps him up n sat him dwn on a nearby bench to talk]
Peepers:...I had a wife...Penny was the only one who saw past my dorkiness, loved me as a person...when the time came, the child never made it... ;( but neither did Penny...
Hater: Is it bcoz of the Plague? I remember u told me one of the reasons ur planet was dying is bcoz of the Plague that killed all ur females
Peepers: Yeah... I miss her sometimes...
Hater: N wat abt Brad? Do u love Brad?
Peepers: I...is it a wierd thing that I used to love a woman, and now I'm falling for a man...?
Hater: No, u said it urself, ur species can impregnate anyone, male or female, so I assumed ur swing both ways like me. But why Brad? I mean, ignore the fact that he annoys the hell outta me sometimes, but why him? Is that why u rescued him frm the auction?
Peepers: Penny would've wanted me helping someone, even if I don't like them. I was just doing the same kind of thing you did for Wander when he was...you know...
Hater: Ah, I see wat u mean. Well, wen did u start...u knw, falling for Brad?
Peepers:...After the whole heat thing I guess. I mean, I might've called him something but I can't recall right now...
Hater: But u can't say whether Brad loves u bk
Peepers: I guess he just still has his mind on Demurra, even though she's...
Hater: I doubt it, coz if he were, he wouldn't hv allowed u to do it to him, much less continue on way after ur heat
Peepers: He just felt like he didn't have a choice...
Hater: Maybe, but deep dwn in that doofus exterior, I believe he's got some smarts. He could've asked u to do anything, anything else that can compensate sex, anything that could go ard the loophole of being shocked, yet he didn't. He put up a bit of a fight, but he still let u hv sex with him. U hv been nothing but nice to him, he's not that dumb to not notice that. I just think he's afraid. Afraid to trust. He wants to, but his past experience made him unable to. If I dare say, he MIGHT actually like u
Peepers:... (smiles a bit) Sounds a little ironic, doesn't it, Sir?
Hater: Huh? Wat is?
Peepers: When Wander went into heat, he was afraid of being taken advantage of...yet he trusted you to help him out.
Hater: Of course. I'm Lord Hater No1 Superstar. Of course I can do anything [laughed, then paused for a bit] ...But yeah, if Wander hadn't trusted me, if he were hardened like Brad, we wouldn't be here today
Peepers: True that...(sighs) But this is not going to be easy...
Hater: U just do ur best, Peeps. Wish u luck. I'll leave u to ur thoughts then. I need to chk on the other Watchdogs n the ship. See ya [gets up to leave] Oh n congrats, I guess?
Peepers:...Yes, sir.
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