He hadn't seen Klaus in a while. Barty was not certain just how long it had been. He tried to keep track of time by counting meals, but that was fairly pointless when he couldn't know the schedule.
When Klaus wasn't there, there was little else. The people who brought his food wore headphones and when they saw him speak, he got punished. The experiments happened in controlled environment, obviously, and he hated them. He hated even more that part of him longed for them, because at least it was something. Like the hands touching him to hold him down when he got another spinal tap. They were contact. Something other than the empty silence he was trapped in.
He had started scratching his skin, wondering how long it'd be before they'd notice and before someone would have to treat his arms for it. That'd be something too.
And maybe it was that something that made them bring Klaus in again. Barty walked up to the door when it opened, eyes widening when he saw Klaus. He wanted to step closer, but he got shocked for that. The reason for the collar he wore. One of the guards gestured to him and he glared, rolled his eyes, but followed the instructions. Both hands over his mouth and he stepped back against the wall.
"You are going to stay with Number Two, Number Four, do you understand?" It was a scientist that had led Klaus here, accompanied by two guards, and she spoke to Klaus now, sounding almost kind. It really was the worst. "You remember him, right?"
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When Klaus wasn't there, there was little else. The people who brought his food wore headphones and when they saw him speak, he got punished. The experiments happened in controlled environment, obviously, and he hated them. He hated even more that part of him longed for them, because at least it was something. Like the hands touching him to hold him down when he got another spinal tap. They were contact. Something other than the empty silence he was trapped in.
He had started scratching his skin, wondering how long it'd be before they'd notice and before someone would have to treat his arms for it. That'd be something too.
And maybe it was that something that made them bring Klaus in again. Barty walked up to the door when it opened, eyes widening when he saw Klaus. He wanted to step closer, but he got shocked for that. The reason for the collar he wore. One of the guards gestured to him and he glared, rolled his eyes, but followed the instructions. Both hands over his mouth and he stepped back against the wall.
"You are going to stay with Number Two, Number Four, do you understand?" It was a scientist that had led Klaus here, accompanied by two guards, and she spoke to Klaus now, sounding almost kind. It really was the worst. "You remember him, right?"