A/N:
sorry there is no art this time! I meant to have something but forgot to make it and wanted to get this chapter published. Hope you enjoy this chapter and I hope you are doing well!!
I'm also sorry for any spelling errors, I didn't really spell-check this one...
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TW: school lockdowns, manipulation, alcoholism, kidnapping, hallucinations, memory loss, descriptions of a character having a panic attack, drugging, sharp objects, guns, paralyze, hinted mention of character death (I wonder what "Fan's" plan could be?)
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Names:
Paintbrush • Grey Pinceau
Lightbulb • Petra Ampoule
Test tube • Maria Provetta
Fan • Ray Ventilateur
Silver spoon • Henry D'argento
Candle • Serenity Kerze
Yin Yang • Cosmo Pínghéng
Yang • Blake
Yin • Robert
Bow • Pembe Heeobou
Baxter • Baxter
Microphone • Mikayla (Mic) Mikrofon
Soap • Sofia Gallúnach
Cabby • Gabby Arkivskap
Mepad • Andy Meeple
Ballpoint Pen • Sebastian Kugelschreiber
Steve Cobs • Steve Cobs
Tissues • Dan Tessuti
Trophy • Bradley Bikar
Paper • Peter Bumaga
Dr Fizz • Doctor Michael Fizz (Doctor Fizz)
Toilet • Nurse Logan Treegrip (Nurse T)
Bot • Bow/BowBot/Bot
OJ • Otto James "OJ" Apelsinjuice
Cheesy • Joey Keso
Taco • Isabella Taco
Dough • Dave Teig Heeobou
Marshmallow • Maddie Malvavisco
Apple • Ava Manzana
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Quote from chapter:
"Ray. I'm Ray... aren't I...?"
-Ray(Fan)
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//POV:
FAN//
My head pounds and I hold it tightly.
Where am I?
It's all dark... I can't see...
I take a step forward... and I hear crashing.
Crashing glass.
I snap back into consciousness, returning to my position of being held in the air by Bradley. He must have noticed I blacked out...
The noise again.
"Gabby, please do not smash that bottle. That could gravely injure someone." MePad explains, his voice low.
Gabby continues to twirl the bottle around, sometimes accidentally hitting it against herself.
"Yo, twerp! Don't look there, look here. HERE YOU DUMB#SS!" Bradley yanks me closer.
Beads of sweat run down my face; the mix of small tears and sweat mixing to dampen my paper face.
The glasses begin to slip off my face. I reach to push them back up but Bradley slaps my arm away.
The glasses clatter to the ground, the small sound alerting everyone's attention.
I squint, trying to see... trying to make out what these blurry shapes are doing.
"Ray, Look- I mean... you weren't even Ray for a while... but-" A scratchy voice explains, most likely Maria. She then sighs, cutting herself off and I see the green blob move to Bradley. She whispers something, and Bradley lets me go. She picks up my glasses and puts them on my face.
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