0
followers
follow

Doc Smathers

Yes, yes... my name really is Doc... laugh it up now to get it out of your system.

0 · 644 views · located in Wing City

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Zenia

Description

Image
Name: Doc (Yes that is his real name… he absolutely despises it.)
Age: Eighteen
Sex: male
Race: Human
height: 6’3
weight: unknown
Power: does science count? Though he has a tiny bit of necromancy magic
Personality: A serious man who is often scolding his partner
Weapons: scalpel, two wrenches, and his brain, necromancy, Viruses in syringes.
Unique features: Glasses, high genius iq
Weakness: his curiosity
Past: A young boy with the brain of a genius yet the social skills of a very shy and awkward man. He does have a temper though and is easily infuriated with his friend, Ashleigh, how did he and Ashleigh become friends? Simple he is the one who revived him. When Ashleigh was alive he was the only one who accepted Doc… and did not judge him. When Ashleigh was… dead. Doc couldn’t believe it. So he didn’t he found a way to bring him back. Though he was not expecting having to have to teach Ashleigh everything again… including giving him a new name. He was actually surprised that Ashleigh chose that name. He may have a short temper when it comes to Ashleigh, but he cares for him dearly. Seems he has dark secrets he keeps even from Ashleigh... ones he would rather keep buried, but he knows they will haunt him. He has lived in the Observatory since he moved to Wing City. He created the zombie virus.

So begins...

Doc Smathers's Story

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc walked into the Observatory with a yawn as he clicked on the lights. "Ashleigh! I brought back some food!" he told him as he looked around not seeing him. With a sigh he went to his Lab, though as usual it was dark, he always turned off the light in case their was a faulty wire. "Ashleigh you here?" he asked as he heard something moving. "Ashleigh? Are you on the telescope again?" he asked as he turned the light on with a frown, his pale skin seemed to glow almost in the light.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc sighed as he got hugged by Ashleigh, "When you are ready... I will take you out I promise. Now stop calling me 'Massar'... my name is Doc remember?" he asked him with a smile. He could tell Ashleigh was lying... but decided not to scold him only saying, "Well if you were on the telescope just be careful not to sit on the edge. It is very old and may break." he told him. "Anyway, I bought us some dinner. Nothing to fancy. Just Chinese." he told Ashleigh with a faint smile.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc blinked as he heard mewing, "What in the?" he started to say as he looked around for the source of it, he finally looked down and saw the cat in Ashleigh stocking. "....who is that?" he asked wih a frown. He was glad he wasn't allergic to pet dander. "How long have you had this cat?" he asked Ashleigh sternly.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc rubbed the bridge of his brow as he let out a sigh, "You named it already?" he asked before shaking his head. He opened his black eyes and looked at Ashleigh. "Do you know how to take care of a pet, let alone a baby kitten Ash?" he asked him calmly, though when he usually only used Ashleighs' nickname when he was a bit... irritated at him. He did feel bad for the cat though. "I mean..." he let out a sigh not knowing what to say. "Do you think you can take care of... Punkin?" he asked him seriously.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc sighed, "...and food? What have you been feeding Punkin?" he asked him as he saw Ashleigh look away from him. He knew Ashleigh was feeling bad. But... he needed to think sometimes. A hard thing for a zombie to do, but now with Punkin he better learn.. fast. "You will need to take him out, play with him, feed him, take care of him when he is sick. And also we will need to take him to the vet for shots. Do you understand Ashleigh?" he asked him as he crossed his arms.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc looked at him. "Did you look through my things again Ashleigh?" he asked him with a frown. "I-I told you time and time again not to look through my things..." he told him. He didn't know how to tell Ashleigh that... well he was a zombie. He sighed, "murdered... I guess that is the word you were trying to say... murdered means that... someone killed someone else... when people do that it is murder and a very bad thing to do." he told him.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc sighed, "I am not mad..." he told him. He had forgot to move the box it seemed. He knelt to Ashleigh placing his hands on his shoulders. "Ashleigh... you are very special you know that right? You know you are different from me don't you?" he asked him softly.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc nodded, "Different. Not 'Difernt'." he corrected him. "Tell me Ashleigh how do I look?" he asked him as he stood up and took a few steps for him to get a good look at him, he didn't mean did he look fine or good... but how he appeared. What his hair was like and his eyes. That way it would be a compare and contrast type of deal,

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc smiled, "No I meant... describe me, like if you were going to draw a picture of me. What would you draw?" he asked him trying to explain it to him in a way a child would understand. "No I am not going away Ashleigh." he told him softly.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc smiled, "Very good... Now then... how do you think I would draw a picture of you? Or heaven forbid... you got lost from me." he asked him with a smile, "To show how we are different." he told him as he sat on the ground as well to keep eye level with him.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc nodded, "No point out the differences between us, that means the things that are not the same." he told him, "just think of this as a small lesson," he told him used to doing things like this with him, "and we will work on how you pronounce words later." he told him kindly as he wondered how to explain that normal humans... did not look like he did.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc rubbed the back of his head and took out a book from near by, a photo album of Doc and his family... he didn't see them any more of course. He flipped it open and showed one of his mom and dad and then him. "Do they look like you or me?" he asked him as he looked at him. "I will answer your question if you answer mine." he told him calmly.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc nodded, "Good job Ashleigh..." he told him as he flipped to a picture of him and Ashleigh, when he was alive, both were smiling... Ashleigh wsa older than him when he took the picture... about his age now, now that he thought about it. He showed the picture to Ashleigh, "Again.... last one I promise..." he said his voice a bit sad.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc nodded, "...Yes... yes he was..." he whispered. "I am not avoiding your question Ashleigh... I am trying to answer it..." he whispered. He rubbed the back of his head. "...his name was Ashleigh. He was older than me when we met... he was my only friend..." he told him. "I was picked on a lot... I was a junior in highschool when I was thirteen... though I easily could have been in college..." he muttered. "Ashleigh was the only one who liked me and understood me..." he told him with a sigh as he got up and paced. "He didn't have any brothers or sisters.... and I didn't have any siblings as well." he told him softly. "Ashleigh was murdered, his killer was not found..." he muttered as he cleared his throat.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc nodded, "yes... yes he was. But not like you are..." he told him as he looked at the picture, "He'd accept almost anyone... no matter what." he told him. "From the outcasts to me... the biggest loser in the school..." he told him. "He also would protect me from bullies." he told him. "But... as I said he had no brothers." he told him answering his questions.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc blinked, he hadn't heard that name in five years. "...yes, yes he did." he told him with a faint smile. "He'd call me Ducky instead of Doc... because I hated my name... I mean who names there kid Doc?" he asked him as he shook his head. "I didn't know which was worse... being called Doc or Ducky... but he kept it up, and I grew to like it..." he told him with a faint smile. "how did he remember? Perhaps he still has some memories? Interesting..." he thought to himself.

The setting changes from the-observatory to Gambit's Bar

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
((Miss post))

The setting changes from gambits-bar to The Observatory

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc frowned as he heard someone in his house. He walked down with a lantern. "Who is there?!" he called out loud, he knew it was not Ashleigh he had just put him to bed.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc winced in pain as he glasses fell off, he looked young eighteen at the most, his black hair fell back in place he cringed at the smell. He squinted his black eyes to see if he could make this attacker out. "Y-Yes... I knew him." he told him as he grabbed his arm as his lab coat hung off of his lanky body. "What does he want know?!" he asked the attacked.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc winced at that, "Good that bastard deserved to die." he growled at him. "I was a child too!" he told him, "I was thirteen for Gods sake." he told him with a glare. "He and his men found out about my research and forced me to come to them to inject someone!" he told him. "Now then. Put. Me. Down." he barked at him.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc looked at him as he heard the two words. "...yes... I was part of them... well the new one... I was forced to be." he told him. He glanced to the room his ward was asleep in. "What is the worst you could do?" he asked him raising his head up slightly.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Docs' eyes widened, "He is innocent! I don't want to lose him again!" he told him, the way he said it was not like he lost him... but something else, like whoever was in their died before.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc looked at the room where Ashleigh slept praying he would not wake up. "...You would hurt an innocent... you are no worse than them!" he barked at them furious. He had finally fond peace away from those people and now sure enough his past had caught up to him.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc howled in pain as he was bit feeling his skin be shredded by his teeth as he was slammed to the ground clutching his wound in pain. He glared at them as he panted for breath, his vision blurry from his lack of glasses but it seemed worse now. "No...not good..." he thought to himself as he started to sweat.

Setting

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Doc Smathers

0.00 INK

#, as written by Zenia
Doc wobbly got up putting his glasses back on as he leaned against the wall and started coughing. "You barge into my home. Pin me against the wall. Your friend cuts my neck. You threaten to hurt my charge. You bring up a past that I wanted buried forever and then you bit me! Forgive me for being skeptical." he told him as he hurled on the ground falling on his hands and knees. "Oh and infected me... I told them this was a bad idea from the start..." he muttered to himself as he started shivering convulsively as he felt himself slip away.