《Who? // Inanimate insanity au》hangout area.. i think.
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(PAINTBRUSHES POV)
I had been talking to lightbulb for awhile now, and had explained what had happened. Why I was being a.. a horrible person, I admit. She understood. And.. hugged me. She- She hugged me. After all of that. She still cared. I started to tremble. Oh god- don't cry now.
Not now.
You know what? I'm gonna ignore you.
"Paintbrush? Are you- crying?" She looked at me, worried.
"Yeah. I'm just- surprised you still.. care about me, you know?"
"Of course I still do. I know a lot happened but.. of course I would still care about you. You mean a lot to me." She smiled softly at me.
"I love you, pain.. painty.. haha-" she held my hand, shaking slightly.
"I love you too." I smiled.
"FF- god-"
"Paintbrush?" She looked at me, worried.
"No worries lightbulb. I'm alright. As fine as I can be."
"Paintbrush stop."
"Your asking me to stop? Stop doing what mate? Hurting your fweelings?"
"Paintbrush- no. This- this isn't like you- what the fuck is wrong with you. Your going left and right every minute. Now your kind, now your fucking pure evil, what is wrong with you dude. I'm leaving. I- I can't st-"
"can't stand me? Oh. Boohoo, how sad?"
"Paintbrush-"
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(LIGHTBULBS POV)
They smacked me. They- I'm just noticing. Their gone. Why should I have even trusted them? God- I'm a fucking
"Well. I must be going.. Lightbulb. How sad is it to know that your dear friend Paintbrush is gone?"
"I- i.. im.."
"Cry about it you wimp."
"Paintbrush please-"
"Cry about it."
And I did. I started to sob. I- we were getting along. What happened-? Why- why can't we just get along-?
"How sad."
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"I'm gonna go."
"You know what? Good. Make sure you don't trip and fucking die.. considering the condition your in." They taunted me. They knew this would make me more upset.
I shoved them.
"GO AWAY PAINTBRUSH-"
"DID YOU JUS-"
"YEAH. I DID. GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM ME."
"LIGHTBULB PLEASE I DIDNT-"
"GO!"
"LIGHTBULB- PLEASE" They started to sob.
"YOUR ALL I HAVE- EVERYONE HATES ME LIGHTBULB. A-AND I UNDERSTAND WHY! YOU KNOW WHY IM LIKE THIS- I PHYSICALLY CANT CONTROL IT."
"THEN YOU HAVE NOBODY."
They froze. They dropped to their knees and started to sob more.
"Dont ever- dont- god- i- I'm- I'm sorry."
"Lightbulb please dont- don't leave me, please. Please. I'm so. So. Sorry. Please don't- please don't leave me."
"Paintbrush- Look. It's better for us if I leave you alone."
"IF- IF YOU DONT HELP ME HE'LL- fuck."
"Who- whos "
"I- I.. I cant say but.. he wants me to kill everyone off."
"WHAT-?!"
"yeah.. im sorry I didn't tell you s-sooner.." They wiped some tears away from their face. "But.. your right. We should cut connections."
I hugged them tight.
"I'll help you. We'll- We'll figure out who it is.. and.. everyone else who is still alive.. can stay that way."
"Well.. all I know is that it's one of the others that died already."
"We can gather everyone to theorize-"
"Yeah. Thats.. that's a good idea."
"Paintbrush.. if I can do anything to help you not do anything bad then.. ill.. ill do my best."
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