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>Taurtis Clone

>Good Taurtis x Sam

>Sad

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~Narration~

Good Taurtis had awoken at night feeling a knot in his stomach. He felt awful wanting to cough but doing so would just be coughing up blood. He stood up only to fall back down clutching his stomach. This caught the attention of Sam who was sleeping in the same room as him. He looked over at the corner seeing his Good 'slave' on the ground clutching his stomach. In a panic he went over to him and kneeled down to him. "What's wrong?" He asked touching his back. The clone looked up at him and smiled trying his hardest to ignore the pain but it didn't do much. "Mastah " he sais smiling reaching out his hand to touch his face but having the pain stop him. Sam couldn't believe his eyes. Was he going to expire? He didn't want him to expire, He loved Taurtis, even if these were clones they were something to fill the gap of missing him. "Heh Its ok Mastah" The clone said seeing Sam have tears on the brim of his eyes. "But....I want to say something" The clone said gathering his strength to sit up a bit. As he did he looked at Sam's tears and wiped them off of his cheeks. Sam rested his head on the clones hand and grabbed him not wanting his short life to end. "M-...Sam...I might not be the original taurtis. I might not be the one you fell for if anything but" He stopped wincing at the pain. "I love you, I fell in love with you, I may not have the original Taurtis' Memories but if he did die then he love you to. We all do, We are a part of him that's why we love you But we couldn't tell you because we were afraid" The clone got closer to Sam facing him rather closely. Sam's breathe became high pitched as The clone closed the gap. Sam felt spark fly through out his body as the clone kissed him. And felt even more sparks fly when it became heated. He always wanted this with the real Taurtis but he would take what he could get. The kiss ended soon and the clone looked at his Master. "Heh...Original Taurtis always wanted to do that" he said feeling it come to an end and like that he blew up into a pool of blood, His last thoughts being that maybe in another timeline he could have been the Taurtis with a chance. Sam was stained from head to toe with the blood of the clone. He couldn't do anything more than cry. Cry because He no longer had a Taurtis that loved him. And even if he thought that he only wanted his original Taurtis. His real one.

-Freak out

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