Dr.Kittos :3

Everything was quiet, Purple was resting on a stretcher, IV fluid running into his veins to nourish him. Purple was anesthetized and lost in his thoughts and dreams.

Flashback

One of the experiments was in the room, he was reading a human anatomy book. His brain was twice the size of a human brain, he was very intelligent, but felt bored. He looked around the room somewhat listlessly. There was a shelf of books, a toy box, a blackboard for him to write anything, but he didn’t find pleasure in any of it. He felt lonely, even though he was well taken care of. He barely had a friend to talk to, play with, or anything.

So he got out of his bed and went to the intercom in his stall, pressed a button, and said:

"Hello? Is Mr. Oswald there?…sorry to bother you...your you guys but…I feel lonely…is there no one to play with me?"

(yes heheh, it's Red child version)

No one answered, the red creature felt abandoned, he sat in front of the door and hugged his knees, stood there, waiting for someone, but nothing happened… I think… Wait-

BANG!

Something hit hard inside the pipes, Red got a fright and jumped, he looked around scared, trying to find where the sound came from, but he didn't say anything until he heard a whisper coming from the pipe:

"ow ow..ugh ouch my little head…"

"WHO ARE YOU?!"

said Red, frightened, as he grabbed his ruler and pointed it at the pipe. Purple had just discovered this place right now (I’m referring to the pipes).

"Whoa! Whoa! Don’t shout, little ant! You’ll scare the spirits!"

said Purple, whispering (since he was never really one to speak loudly). Red didn’t let his guard down and growled, saying in a stern tone:

"You didn’t answer my question..."

Purple was shocked by the tone of that creature, he could see a bit of Red in him, he was angry but deep down he was anxious, he sighed before answering, defeated:

"I can't say my name but… well…"

Purple thought to himself, he didn't want to say his name, afraid of being discovered and that he had managed to escape from his stable, so he made up a nickname:

"I am the mysterious one! and I come in peace, my dear mr.scientist, please spare me, I didn't mean to bother you."

Purple trying to be a kiss-up

Red widened his eyes because of Purple's really silly acting before letting out a laugh.

"So you're the mysterious one? Let me guess, you're a 30-year-old adult trying to be childish?"

"W-What?! O-of course not!… Well, as far as I remember, I’m… hmm, almost… 9 years old!"

"W-wait… 9 years old?! I’m 8 years old!"

"Haha! I’m older than you!"

"Ah that's not fair!"

Both of them laughed until Red's saddle was slowly opened, it was Chloe along with a guard.

"Well well, what are you doing Dr. Red? Talking to yourself?"

"CHLOE!!"

Red ran over to Chloe and hugged her; she was the only woman in that lab who treated the Rainbow Friends like her own kids.

Purple watched everything with a bit of jealousy but also with hurt; it had been a while since Chloe had come to see him, and it was like she had silently abandoned him.

"Who were you talking to, Dr. Red?"

"The mysterious one!"

Purple's eyes widened in shock, and he almost wanted to scream right then.

"Red, no!" He swallowed the scream when Chloe seemed to have heard him, but only Red heard it clearly.

"I-I mean… it's an imaginary friend!"

but after everything, that memory became blurrier, Purple tried to rub his eyes but everything went dark

*Pop*

Purple woke up, he looked around and remembered what had happened, he broked his leg and he was inside Red's laboratory, but… why did he have to remember this memory?

"Interesting…"

Said the scientist right in front of him, he was facing away from Purple, looking into a microscope. Purple stayed silent for a moment… until he broke it, of course.

"W-what is… so interesting, doctor?"

Red got a fright, he looked back and saw those bright eyes staring at him.

"Ah! You’re awake! I was waiting for you hehe,"

Red said excitedly as he grabbed a chair and placed it right next to where Purple was lying.

"Purple, right? I’m so glad you’re alive,"

Red said with strong sincerity. Purple was just as shocked as he had been when he saw Red grown up — how did that adorable, big-eyed little ant turn into this hot, slim, and muscular man at the same time?!

"Ah! And to answer your question, I kinda collected a bit of your blood to examine it and saw that you seem to be immune to anything that transmits diseases or something like that. I haven’t investigated it thoroughly yet, so at the moment it’s just a hypothesis."

I really don’t understand what it is about scientists that makes them so attractive…

"Well… being a creature who… lived almost half his life… eating rats, cockroaches, and worse things… it’s totally normal and doesn’t surprise me much."

Red let out a hoarse laugh (another reason for Purple to want to bite his butt). Before he looked to the side in a worried way, his hand was tenderly and lovingly caressing Purple's, which made the slender rainbow friend somewhat euphoric.

"I… noticed that… you don't eat very well, do you?.. and… that's why I made something for you to eat."

Red quickly moved away to a part of the lab that looked like a poorly made kitchen, which hurt Purple as the physical touch disappeared. He came back with a bowl of vegetable soup, the smell was great, it had carrots, potatoes, lettuce, and chicken. He sat down again near Purple with a spoon in his hand.

"Well… I know it might be embarrassing but… your body is still a little numb and… I'll feed you with a spoon, okay?"

"I'm not hungry."

The blunt cut-off caught Red by surprise, his eyes widened.

"W-what?! H-how!?"

Purple sighed and stayed silent. Red asked for an answer but got silence as a response. Without one, he insisted.

"Look, Purple… I don't know how, but… please, eat a little. I might be terrible at cooking, but this soup isn’t bad."

Red scooped some soup onto a spoon and brought it closer to Purple. The way he was gentle, how genuinely concerned he was, and his tender look made Purple's heart pound. Purple didn’t want to, the demon inside him tormented him for what he had done and wanted him to give up, but he couldn’t resist.

nom nom

"Good?"

"This is so bad that just out of pity I'm going to say it's good."

"WHAT?!"

"I'm kidding hehe! It's really good."

Both laughed, Red was almost fooled, but the scientist felt a strange nostalgia, it was as if he had already met Purple but couldn’t remember clearly.

ignore the destruction of backrooms

There was silence—everything was silent—until a life emerged into the world: a creature with human organs but an animalistic body. There lay our little baby, Purple, inside a machine that functioned like a womb, providing nutrients and keeping him alive until the moment came for him to be born—to leave the machine.

"Boss! It worked!"

A scientist spoke; her name was Chloe—a scientist with a rough job but a good heart.

"Now, pick him up."

The head scientist (yes, it was Oswald) spoke in a cold tone. Chloe sighed at the tone used by that wretched man; she put on protective gloves, grabbed a blanket, and slowly lifted the baby out.

Purple could barely open his eyes; his tiny body was incredibly soft and fragile. He wasn't actually purple—his skin was more of a very soft pink. Chloe smiled just looking at the life in her arms; all the hard work had finally found its purpose.

"Welcome to the world, Purple."

She brought Purple over to Oswald, who took a look at him. He noticed something quite interesting: the baby's skin was so delicate that one could faintly see his bones and organs beneath it.

"He'll likely strengthen his body over time, Boss. But what do you say? Can I begin the physical analysis?"

"Go ahead."

Chloe gently placed Purple onto a table covered with a blanket and began examining his body; she checked his heart, which was beating strongly and healthily, his breath is normal, and then took an X-ray—all his bones were in good condition and none were out of place. He had no abnormalities and was completely healthy.

"He’s perfection! A masterpiece! I’m so happy!"

Chloe said proudly as she planted a little kiss on Purple’chest, who let out a squeak.

"Dr. Chloe! Don't kiss that filthy creature!"

Said the other scientist standing next to her—Dr. Harley… (Just kidding! I'm joking)—Dr. Henzo.

"Oh, relax, you silly men. Purple has such a clean body. Oh! We should vaccinate him to make sure he doesn't catch any diseases early on."

And so, it was just Chloe and Purple together

She had taken him to the room designated for Purple; ever since birth, Purple had heard everything around him but seen nothing.

"Little Purple~ so smart and cute~ when you grow up~ you'll be such a funny little guy~"

She was singing a silly song, but Purple was loving every second of it; she rocked him gently and affectionately stroked his entire body to lull him to sleep—Purple had never experienced a moment quite as delightful as this one.

But then… Purple's eyes open; he is back in reality.

Purple sighs and rises from the old, filthy mattress. He looks around his room—he was becoming mentally exhausted—and just as he was about to get up fully, he felt a horrible pain in his chest. That memory… it hurt more than anything else he had suffered, but he pushed it aside and quickly got to his feet, making his way from the sewers into the facility's piping.

There, Purple took a look at the Rainbow Friends; he was really pretending to be part of that family of abandoned experiments. Everyone was in the room they called the cafeteria—it wasn't very big, but that was where most of them were having breakfast. Blue and Green were eating cereal, Orange was just eating his kibble as always, and Red was drinking coffee and eating bread with strawberry jam. Purple smiled with his eyes as he whispered, "Good morning, everyone," but no one heard him.

After they left the room, Purple made his own breakfast—bread with jam. He shamelessly copied Red, though he skipped the coffee—it was just too gross (it had been a while since he’d eaten, so he figured he should have at least a little something).

After eating, Purple wandered through the sewers. He thought about the prospect of being spotted by the Rainbow Friends; even though he wouldn't admit it, deep down he craved love, affection, and a better life. Yet, even as his mind tried to cheer him up, sadness lingered. He was thinking about Chloe—thinking about being loved the way she had loved him. His eyes welled up at the memory. He climbed up onto the pipes and sat there thinking, until he heard a voice.

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Relationship :

Purple and Orange: They're like brothers; one minute they get along, the next they want each other dead. Firstly, Orange is often proud, which irritates Purple. Whenever he has the chance, Purple always tries to correct Orange when he's wrong, and this hurts Orange's ego, leading to arguments. They even get into fights, and this can cost them both their lives. When that happens, Blue and Green, when they're nearby, pull them apart, or when Red is around… well, lots of electric shocks.

Purple and Dr. Red: finally, hehehe, let's go. As I (Red's real stalker, hehe) have demonstrated several times, Red and Purple have a very good relationship, they get along well, but since I said that in other parts, I'll talk about some things they do together and then when Red is in a bad mood.

Purple likes head scratches, it's all that damn scientist's fault, but when Purple wants affection, he shows it in a silent way. He goes to Red and touches his hand; if Red consents, Purple puts his head on Red's hand (guys, to me Purple has a spherical head). Red didn't understand it before, but after spending more time with Purple, he figured it out.

Now, when Red is angry, especially furious, Purple disappears. He vanishes from all universes and teleports to his cozy room. He simply doesn't want to bother Red when he's like that, because he gets quite…strange when he's angry…Until he shows up in Purple's room wanting a head rub too, more to relieve his stress.

Purple and Yellow (I don’t have yellow): When Yellow joined the group, Purple stayed in his corner and Yellow in his; both were shy around each other. But with effort, Yellow began to approach Purple to interact with him, and soon Purple began to open up to him. They are good friends, but nothing compares to the relationship between Purple and Green (and the sweet romance between Red).

Purple and Cyan: Oh yes, this one's going to hurt a lot. Purple HATES Cyan with ALL his might; he simply detests her. And you might ask, why exactly? Well… jealousy. Cyan is very extroverted and intelligent, and even though Red might not realize it, sometimes the Rainbow Friends compete to see who's smarter to please the leader. But it's not just that. Around the time Red announced Purple as the second leader and his right-hand man, it was also when Cyan and Yellow were joining the group. Cyan always liked to talk to Red and always tried to show him details that interested the scientist, and Purple hated that. He felt like he was being replaced. When Cyan interacted with him, he received a somewhat rude comment or was simply ignored, which hurt her.

First! Purple is a nocturnal rainbow friend; he usually sleeps during the day and stays awake all night, but that happened because during the day he didn't have much to do, everyone was awake and he didn't want to be discovered, and at night, he could do whatever he wanted (since at that time Red hadn't yet installed cameras around). Purple would leave the sewers to wander around and jump around the area purely out of his own whims and schizophrenia.

Due to Purple's trauma, he was severely malnourished, his skin was dry, and he was always tormented by something (when I say he was malnourished, imagine him in Catnap's body). When Red rescued him, he treated Purple. He didn't want to admit it, but he was desperate to keep Purple alive, and he succeeded (I'll explain more in part two of Purple's story ;3).Not to mention that he was slowly trying to give up on his life because he felt like a stupid failure, a burden. (But that is not canon because Red never gonna make it happen yay!)

Of all the Rainbow Friends, Purple loves being with Red because he and Red understand each other like two pieces that fit together (that's what Red tells him). They get along well. To me, Purple has something very similar to autism, and often Purple gets mentally exhausted, and when that happens he finds refuge in the scientist's lab, where he lies on Red's bed, pretending to be asleep but in reality he's just watching his best friend (best friend, huh? 😏).

Purple might not be good at understanding some things, but one thing he is: INTELLIGENT! Purple is very intelligent when it comes to strategy, I swear. Red noticed this in him, so he conducted a small experiment on him. He placed white mice scattered throughout Purple's maze. The rule was simple: Purple had to hunt them and couldn't enter the white sand to catch them. It didn't last five minutes, and Purple had already devoured all the mice, which impressed the scientist. If the Rainbow Friends were ever discovered, the first thing Red would do is look to Purple, hoping he had some plan that Red could collaborate on (and he always does).

Purple is intelligent, but he's also needy. When Red took him in, Purple felt something very different from what he'd always felt before—love? Affection? Purple was so confused, but these feelings of affection made him euphoric, and it made him somewhat attached to Red, always quietly asking for a caress or just a light physical touch, even though he knew Red wasn't very physical and simply stayed away from him so as not to be a burden on him, which Red noticed very quickly (and worried him).

Purple isolates himself a lot, sometimes when he's tired, other times when he needs some alone time, but most of the time it's to feel lonely (it's not because he's a masochist, it's just that he was used to living alone; now he kind of has a family, a lot of information in his mind, and interacting with and having the rainbow friends to worry about has left him exhausted and even more depressed). Every time he isolates himself, Red makes a point of going to find him; he noticed this behavior of Purple's and understands him very well.

After many years together, the scientist was slowly strengthening the mind of his mysterious friend, both because deep down he loved Purple and for a reason he would explain later, he was teaching Purple everything he needed to know to be responsible. Red had done something that would change Purple's mind; he announced that the second leader of the park would be Purple and that he would become his right-hand man. Purple was in pure shock, but he started to cry. He had been through so many bad things, but he never expected that twice as many good things would come his way (Red couldn't help but hug him while Purple cried on his shoulder).

Purple's relationship with the other Rainbow Friends :3

Blue and Purple: To me, Blue is a mix of Golden Retriever and Goofy from Mickey Mouse. Look, Purple really likes Blue, and since Blue loves playing royalty, Purple pretends to be his court jester to pamper and entertain him, not to mention that he becomes his suck-up (actually, Purple becomes everyone's suck-up).

Their relationship is good; they both see each other as friends.

Green and Purple: just like Blue, they are very good friends. Purple likes to lie in Green's long arms, which are soft and comforting. Not to mention that Green is a great therapist, just like Red, and Purple likes that about him. They both love to wander around the place together while talking about silly things, like plants, dreams they've had, and creating their own stories as a mere fun fantasy. (Comparing Blue to Green, Purple likes Green more, but would never say that to Blue's face or anything).

I'll post more things later, guys :3

Purple is my favorite rainbow friend (besides that hot scientist), so I wanted to show you how I see him :3

First, Purple was the first Rainbow Friend created, but also the first failure. Purple has many traumas because of this, since as a failed experiment, he didn't become a mascot, but rather a subject of tests and torture (this ultimately led him to have silent depression, since he always saw himself as a failure).

After freeing himself from those tortures (when the Rainbow Friends lost control and killed everyone), Purple hid in the sewers for a long time. He considered that environment his home and even made a small room there with various stolen things, from blankets, pillows, and plushies to belongings of the Rainbow Friends (once, Purple stole Blue's crown to use as decoration for his room, but Blue went crazy when he couldn't find his most precious treasure, so Purple returned it to him without him seeing, since at the time he was hiding from the Rainbow Friends).

Purple, even with his room as a source of comfort, was still in very bad shape. His body was malnourished and his mind depressed. He was going through such difficult things, but he wasn't hungry—well, he wasn't anymore. Besides, he was a failure. Why continue living? That's what Purple thought of himself. But this time in hiding wouldn't last long. Red, on the other hand, kept watch over the place for security, and he noticed that there was someone else in those facilities. Red became curious and intrigued, and went into the sewers to try and find whatever was inside.

Purple already knew of Red's existence, but he hadn't stopped to think that this scientist was far more intelligent than he had imagined. Purple was living his life normally, lying on top of the pipes, curled up like a pancake, resting his mind until he heard Red's familiar voice calling him:

"Hello? Is anyone here? I know you live here."

When Purple heard that voice, the scientist's voice, he panicked. He had been hiding for years from both humans and the Rainbow Friends. He looked around for somewhere to hide and saw a large pipe to climb into and hide. Purple didn't even think twice; he ran onto the pipes, but one of them was slightly open. What caused Purple's leg to get stuck? His hind leg, I think? But Purple was so panicked that he tried to force his leg out, but he slipped off the pipe, breaking his leg. This caused him to let out the loudest scream imaginable in a horror movie, and because of that, Red knew where Purple was.

When Red came across Purple, his eyes widened at what he had found: the first Rainbow Friend was alive! He couldn't believe it, because when Red learned of the existence of the first Rainbow Friend (he found a picture of Purple as a newborn and some of his notes), he searched for him while the scientists were still alive, but he always received the same answer: "He's no longer alive, he died a long time ago." This saddened Red for a long time, but he was happy and extremely worried about Purple's condition.

"Purple! Oh my god! Y-you're alive! - Wait, c-calm down! I'll get you out of there!"

He approaches, and is greeted with a growl from a mere pitbull. He backs away, but insists on slowly approaching.

"Purple, relax… I'm not going to hurt you, just… let me help you, okay?"

He spoke more calmly and gently, trying to appease the situation, but Purple was scared and mostly anxious. He again tried to force his paw out of the pipe, which only worsened his situation.

"N-no, no! Purple, stop! You'll make your injury worse! PURPLE, STOP!"

Purple gave up; there was no other way out except to accept Red's help, or as Purple mentally called him, doctor.

"That's it, that's right… stay still."

Red positioned his gloved hands on the pipe that held Purple's paw.

"This might hurt a little, okay?"

Red warned, and Purple's eyes widened and he began to panic, but Red, noticing this like a doctor vaccinating a child, opened the pipe as much as he could to remove Purple's paw, which fell to the ground. Purple was now lying on the ground in a liquid state, his eyes watering with pain. Without thinking twice, Red checked the skinny creature's leg; the pipe had made sure to open the wound. It was disgusting to see, bloody and with sewage water mixed in. Red shuddered and let out an "Eww," but he wasn't fazed. For a mere scientist, this was just the tip of the iceberg.

"You broke your leg," he said in a rather serious tone… well… now take a deep breath, okay? I'm going to put it back in place.

Red warned in that raspy voice that makes anyone drool. Purple took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"On three… one… two… three!"

He set the bone in place. Purple covered his mouth to avoid screaming, but a waterfall of tears escaped. The scientist tore his own lab coat and tied it tightly around Purple's leg, which confused Purple. How could someone tear their clothes to help him?

After that day, Purple was warmly welcomed by Red. He stayed in Red's lab for a long time to recover, but one thing is certain: during those days in the lab, he got to know Red better, and his admiration for the scientist actually turned into passion. He spent much more time with Red than with the others.

(More tomorrow guys!)

KITTOSCAT WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!! THEYVE INVADED MY LAB AGAIN I ALREADY GOT THEM OUT TO A GOOD HOME BUT YOU JUST HAD TO MAKE MORE DIDNT YOU!?

(Look on blog)

N-no no! I do not work at it anymore, wait a second-

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