The inanimate puppetmaster

Chapter one

                                               Third persons POV

It's been about a week ever since season three ended. Nickel surprisingly won, taking balloon, baseball and suitcase with him, they've all ran off to god knows where.

Paintbrush awoken from their slumber, groggily looking at their surroundings, they looked to their side to where fan usually sleeps, once again fan was awake before them, they sat up slowly before stretching. They carefully got out of bed and walked over to the window, opening it they let the wind gently blow through their bristles, they did a few exercises before walking to they and fans shared bathroom, splashing water onto their face. After doing so they grabbed a cloth and wiped their face dry, leaving the room they stopped in the middle of the hallway and stared at lightbulbs room. Sighing before they then walked downstairs

Greeted by fan, oj and paper. They walked by fan and took a seat, having the other already babble about random stuff/vlog things. Though, they weren't really paying attention to the other. They dozed off, thinking about a certain someone.

"Paintbrush? Hello??" Fan waved his fan in paintbrush's face before the other snapped out of it. "wH- huh?? Oh." Paintbrush swatted fans hand away before their attention was dragged to the staircase, lightbulb. The brightest one of them all. She walked downstairs, staring at fan and paintbrush before walking to the front doors having a blank expression on her face. "Hey lightbulb!" Fan spoke up, waving to the other, not having a respond back, he kept quiet before speaking. "Okay, talk to ya later!" Fan leaned back on the couch and began to type onto his blog about random things.

Paintbrush watched lightbulb leave. Slamming the door shut, they flinched before looking over at fan. "Hey, fan?" Fan looked up at paintbrush, putting his phone on the side of him before sitting back up. "What's up?" Paintbrush kept quiet before speaking. "Is it just me or has lightbulb been avoiding us for a while?" Paintbrush looked at the doors concerned for their bright friend. On the other  hand, fan kept quiet before speaking. "Well, she could be going through sumthing, I dunno. Im 100% sure she'll start talkin' to us soon." Fan gave paintbrush a smile before his phone buzzed.

Fan opened his messages and sat up quickly. "Oh! Uh, listen i gotta go. Me and testtube are working in something together! Listen, I'll text ya if we catch lightbulb doin' anything weird, yeah?" Paintbrush nodded before leaning back. " Yeahs alright. See you two later." "Cya!!" Fan suddenly dashed out the door with his phone in hand, paintbrush began to doze off again, completely ignoring oj, apple and paper's cries in fear.

((AN: SO UHM, I MIGHT JUST WRITE IT OUT BECAUSE ITS EASIER AM SORRY, BUT THE COMIC WILL CONTINUE ON TIKTOK!!))