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False Promise (UNSCRIPTED *FUN*FIC)

Fiksi Penggemar

Ah, Paintbrush. Such a noticeable, likeable person! Sure, they get angry a lot, but that's not who they are. Sure, they may yell a lot, but it's not their fault! Sure, they may have (PROHIBITED) somebody, but then again, it's all just fiction. no...

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6- Ignorance Is Bliss

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Paintbrush stumbled back,
Breathing heavily as they imagined the
worst.
---
Test tube heathed the heavy corpse of 
Lightbulb down into her laboratory,
masking her sadness with her 
professionalism. 
She needed to solve this.
---
Paintbrush quickly slammed the closet 
door, locking it.
They began pacing the room, thinking 
of logical explanations for why 
Lightbulb's corpse was missing.
Just then, The art room door swung 
open to reveal OJ, who noticed the 
lights were on inside.
"Paintbrush, You alright..?"
He asked with genuine worry.
"..Fine"
They quickly spurred out, 
Still deep in thought.
They noticed OJ mumble something,
dissapointed as he walked out into the
hotel hallway.
---
Test tube swiftly ran up the stairs, 
worried for her roommate.
'If lightbulb could die so suddenly, then
what does that mean for everyone 
else..?' 
She thought.
Just then, She bumped right into OJ.
She stumbled, then quickly fixed herself
back onto her feet.
"Oh, sorry, OJ! I should really pay more 
attention to my surroundings.."
She brushed herself off, 
walking towards her conjoined room.
---
After a while of contemplating, 
Paintbrush finally made their way 
towards their hotel room.
When they entered, 
They saw Test tube sitting on their bed.
They sat down beside her, confused.
"What's going on, Test tube? You seem..
Off.."
They listened, interested.
"Well, uhm.. This might be a sore 
subject for you.."
Test tube said as a partial warning.
Paintbrush nervously sat up..

                            

                                Test tube went on and on about her 
                            
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            

                            

                              
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Test tube went on and on about her 
findings. 
Paintbrush stayed silent..
"I was just so.. worried that maybe if 
they got Lightbulb then.."
She stopped, looking over at the Artist.
"Ah.." 
Paintbrush slowly laid down, 
letting everything sink in.
"I'm sorry to burden you with all of 
that, but I figured you of all people 
should know.."
The scientist slowly sat up, walking 
towards her own bed.
"G'night.." Paintbrush muttered
Test tube simply popped in her cork 
and turned off her bedside lamp,
Leaving the Artist to think.
---
"Great work, $_'+(♤$*.. This will do 
nicely. Make sure they pay for their 
crimes.."
The creature nodded, knowing the next 
step would be a cakewalk.
They liked cake, but now wasn't the 
time for dessert!
They began writing in a notebook:
'File 001: Allies'
---
Paintbrush was unaware,
Just as they needed.
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