Disclaimer: I do not own uglydolls. I also do not own the pictures, or the songs.

(This is a uglydolls 2019 fanfic)

(Its, lou and ox-centric)

(Warning there is arguing that might be a bit sensitive to viewers)

(I haven't uglydolls a lot, so forgive if some of the characters are ooc..)

(qwertuno and In13579 And ZaneChan505 And SilentReadersMatter And lonerubyreader)

(I dunno, I got bored. This is just a oneshot of what an extra bit in the scene where ox and Lou meet after the Spy girls had kidnapped him could have been like.)

(Hope you enjoy this little fic~😗)

Reunited

/riːjʊˈnʌɪt/

Verb

1. come together or cause to come together again after a period of separation or disunity.

2. to bring (people or things) together again especially after they have been apart for a long time.

After all those years of being alone, Lou finally is wrong someone who he had seen a long time ago. He is reunited with the doll who had broken him.

The bunny who he had once considered a brother, the one who he had once freaking loved. The blonde watched as Tuesday and that brings the sack over.

"He's here." She tells him, a hint of jealousy on her features. "It was a bit hard, but we managed to get him. He is gullible. Barely had to do anything."

Her words only echoed faintly in his mind. Lou was one of those dolls who felt more than looked. But he managed to put on a show (at least for the moment.)

He never thought that he would ever see the doll who abandoned him again. Someone who usually did these things tended to stay away.

Not be kidnapped and come back unwillingly.

But Ox would disappear again like those years ago. This thing between them couldn't be healed. This ridge that had been formed forced it's way there permanently. Nothing ever saved it.

And it never would be fixed.

That bond is long gone. Lou thought, dusting himself off. He hated smidges. More like anxiety.

His chest tightened for a second before it went. Anger replaced the once fear he held for the green doll. Ox abandoned him, never visited.

Became like those who never loved Lou.

He heard the rumours, the whispers, the gossip. He hated the gossip. Everyone thought that just because he as a blonde and full of himself that he never noticed the hate from the males (or attraction, yes, he could pick up on is signals.)

Why did I do this? Why?

In some way, this felt sickening. Lou has gotten the spy girls to kidnap Ox. A brother who betrayed him, he actually never thought it would come to this.

Did you have to be so enthusiastic, Moxy? Couldn't you have just given up? This is harder than it needs to be.

True words for a doll who was leader. The dolls in perfection hung onto everything he said. At this point, Lou just became numb.

Same old routine.

He hated Moxy, hated Mandy, hated everything around him. If the uglydolls weren't here, this uncountable amount of rage would at least be there and not rise up on multiple occasions like now.

Everydoll left him and he thought that he could deal with the pain. Yes, the ache would never go, but no one from the past was there to remind him of how he could never go to the once place he wanted.

The big world.

Heck, he never wanted to be here. Bounded to the place he'd been in his entire life. Knowing what was gonna happen everyday just got old fast.

I know what every doll will say. How they'll act, when they will act it. What they do and don't do, etc.

"L-Lou?.." The bunny breathed, not knowing what to say. His male the only thing coming to mind. "How?"

Lou could actually laugh at the general confusion on the bunny's face. He felt amusement for the first time in ages and he smiled. He actually smiled.

What Irony. We are no longer brothers.

Now was the time to act the plan in motion. Ox was just a means to an end, an abandoner. Someone the abandonee could never forgive.

Lou spoke the words that would be only time he said them genuinely. The only time they knew each other.

"Hello, old friend..."

All the bunny could do was stare in shock. The dolls he once called a brother stood in front of him like he wished he would all those years ago.

"How?.." He asked, standing up and dusting himself so the dust would go off his fur. "Why are we here? I thought you were running the institute! Why bring me here?"

Lou's eye twitched, an odd stinging sensation came in his gut. Ox actually asked why he brought him here. The bunny he once called a brotherly had nothing to say apart from that?

Does he not remember his promise to visit? We once had an unbreakable bond, now it's reduced to nothing but being dead and never alive again.

The bunny obviously didn't. Everyone left Lou to his own devices, Ox included. This wasn't a kind reunion. It wasn't even a planned one.

Good thing my mind is programmed to move things along. I didn't think I would have thought to get Ox here otherwise.

"So, little brother." A mocking nickname. Opposite of what Lou really wanted to call him. "Your here for a reason of course, we both know that you wouldn't come here...willingly."

A stare. An emotion shone and Lou saw affection, fear, anger, and conflict clash with each in less than a second. And then Ox spoke.

His words hurt more than he would admit.

"I don't think we are that close anymore, brother."

Ox spat that with disgust. The blonde doll in front was so different than the kind and sane one he met years ago when he accidentally wounded up in perfection.

Lou's eyes had darkness with them along with hatred and resentment. Ox knew not to trust the now not sane doll present in the room.

The old him was gone. Only the latter existed now.

"Aww, Ox. You act like your words hurt me." Lou started pacing around him in a circle. "But I can you want to know why I kindly had the spy girls burnt you to me."

"You mean kidnapping."

"Point aside." Lou quipped smoothly, folding his hands behind his back. "Those friends of yours have caused me nothing but trouble and you need to help me if you don't want them to end up in...what I can say is the place where dolls are burned."

The one eye the bunny managed to have widened in disbelief. The implications were clear as well as the smirk and sadistic gaze in the other's eyes.

"You.." He struggled what to say. "What happened to you?! We were once brothers and now you threaten my friends with this?!-"

"Exactly. Once." Lou interrupted with a chuckle, pacing around with a frustrated look. He turned and looked him straight in the eye. "We were once brothers. Once close. Once I you considered MY BEST FRIEND! AND THEN YOU LEFT LIKE ALL THE OTHERS DID!"

Lou didn't realise he had yelled until he saw Ox's shrunk body curling up on the floor out of fight. His eyes filled with fear what what the prototype would do to him.

Lou admitted he felt a little guilt.

But he didn't approach his once called brother. Any sympathy he might have once had went along with his other emotions the day his once brother abandoned him.

They did say Karma always struck.

Lou's punishment was eternal loneliness.

"Ox?" He called quietly, not sure what to do. Apart of him said to comfort the rabbit for old times sake. He knew the bullying the bunny had faced down the other dolls. "Ox! Don't be like in the past!"

Then another told him to let Ox suffer his own punishment. The fact he was ugly. The fact he would never be perfect or a leader.

The fact he was an uglydoll.

"I once looked up to you.." Ox whispered, standing up to look as tall as possible. A bit humiliating considering the height difference. "I thought you were different from the other perfect dolls. I looked up to someone I considered a brother and who helped me through the training course."

They made her contact and rage filled the other's as Lou dared him to say the next words that would cement the long history between the duo.

"...Now I realise you were never perfect."

Silence reigned. No words left Lou's mouth. He had no words to been respond to that. Even the most perfect doll didn't have a response to such a bombshell.

But then he laughed.

It echoed around the empty room the duo were in. Maniacal, villainous, insane laughter echoed around the room where a doll who just wanted what everyone else had would never get his dreams.

"Lou?" Even Ox grew concerned at how not sane his ex-brother seemed. He still had compassion. "Are you okay?"

It died down to chuckles as he rose up to his full height with his hands folded behind his back again. Lou smiled that same smile he did to Ox just before he sent him to near death in the furnace.

"Oh, Old friend.." Lou chuckled once more. "How you amuse me even all these year later. Your the one who's in the wrong, but I can forgive that. I am perfect after all and perfect dolls act perfectly."

Ox froze, no words coming out of his mouth. He had no comeback to that last remark and Lou smirked as spoke to his long time old friend again.

"But I have a...deal."

Ox's eye narrowed. "What deal?"

"Heh.." Lou chuckled softly and bent down with a smile on his face. An evil smile of sorts. One of a psychopath. "You explain your dear Moxy and her group the ugly truth that you haven't told them and I will spare them and you from being...let's say furnaced. Just tell them the story."

The fact that Ox said nothing confirmed the theory that had been brewing in Lou's mind the entire time Moxy and her gang were at perfection.

Their ugly truth had never been said from their dear leader/mayor.

In his opinion, he considered it pathetic.

"...Your really never told them."

"They never needed to know." Ox tried to defend himself, but even he knew the hypocrisy of his words. "I never thought they would actually attempt to go the big world. They left before I could tell them."

Lou just snorted and bent down to Ox's level. He cupped the other's face in his hands and grinned as he tightened his grip ever so slightly which caused the bunny pain.

"Then I guess we're both hypocrites then."

Ox pushed away Lou in a fit of anger. The rage present in his eyes even scared the blonde for a second. He backed away, but then ox spoke again.

"I may be a hypocrite, but your not perfect either. I know this, we both do. You maybe be a leader, but you are not a ruler.." Ox looked down at the floor to avoid Lou's gaze. "And sometimes, just sometimes, I miss you, brother."

Lou's eyes widened and he backed away slightly.

What do I say to this? What do I say to that?

Multiple options came to mind, but his mouth couldn't form the words. Something possessed him and all Lou could do was say nothing. Still and firm.

No words ever left his mouth. But then he found something to say. These ones left.

"Girls, please escort our...guest." He spat that with disgust and dared to sneer at the bunny he once called a brother. "He obviously knows about our little deal and will accept it, no?"

Ox had the decently to at least look rightly enraged and Lou smirked on the outside. Internally though, he just wanted to say sorry for all the hell he'd put the dolls through.

It's too late now. They'd never forgive me anyway.

"...I accept it." Ox whispered and Lou saw the spy girls drag him out the room and the two made eye contact before he disappeared.

Lou then let the twinging guilt consume his guilt as he straightened his suit in case of any smudges or stains that just happened to find their way on there.

Why do I have to be leader? Why do I have to be the bad guy?

A counter argument formed by another side. His resentment towards the society he lived in.

They treat me as such, then I'll play the part. The leader always wins after all and their ugly truths are surely worse than mine.

Unlike the other dolls, Lou's origins were more than his looks. It was the kind of doll which made him blind to serve perfection as a leader who the factory forced to watch the other dolls have his dream.

But I'm a hypocrite. A prototype will never go to the big world. The factory made sure of that. Never will I never go to the big world.

He chuckled bitterly again and Lou wiped a single tear which managed to make its way down his perfect face. He looked down at the floor to see himself crying a little.

"Sometimes, just sometimes, I miss you, brother."

Those words refused to leave his head and the more he thought about it, the more tears began to escape to the point where he closed his eyes a few times before he managed to control them.

Weakness was seen as well...weakness in the Institute of perfection.

The factory made it very clear and Lou always had to be strong even by the way his heart hammered in his chest and he just wanted to burst into tears and admit all his sins.

But he didn't.

Lou cracked a smile. He looked at the spot where Ox had left with a look that one would mistake for sadness in his usually perfect expression.

These were the words that refused to slip out earlier.

"I guess I miss you to, brother."

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