Nobody ever wanted to see their freinds die. But.. that happened. And I couldn't do anything to prevent it.
disclaimer, I don't support Taylor, Ame, Or Loren.
tw!
this contains all forms of gore.
this contains beating.
this contains heavy crying.
I...
Fuck.. nonono.. I hurt her again. I'm such.. why can't I see myself. I know I fucked it all up. I'm so sorry.. it wouldn't hurt if I just... drank. I havent drank in over a year. Nobody is there to care anyways. Nobody would care. Not even lightbulb.
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An hour later.
Fuck.. im wasted. I shouldn't.. have dranken so much.
Knock. Knock. Knock.
Who could that be..?
"Hi uh- its me paper. Can you let me in please?"
"Of all people who come to visit me.. its you? Why..?"
"You've been having problems- like when I was evil. I know how to help paintbrush-"
"Go away."
"Test Tube told me to just come grab you and take you somewhere- aka her lab. She wants to talk with you."
"I said GO AWAY."
i opened the door, bottle in hand.
"Oh. That's why your acting..."
"Drunk. Yeah no shit. Fine. I'll go along. Let me grab something."
I grabbed my sketchbook, and another bottle.. just in case. My addiction is back. How great is that?
"Sighhh- come on paintbrush! We don't have all day-!"
"Shush it, before I rip you in half."
"Oh dear."
I followed him to Test Tubes lab. God, how many times are we going to go there-?!
