Lightbulb awoke with a grunt,
Her limbs were so sore..
She sat up, her lower torso aching.
"Hmmn.. What's with that.."
She asked herself, sleepily.
Just then, Test tube entered the room,
unaware that her friend was awake.
"Hey, Test tube..!"
Lightbulb called out to her,
"..oh my god. IT WORKED!"
Test tube ran over, hugging Lightbulb
tightly.
"What.. am I doing in here? Where are we?"
Lightbulb frantically looked around the room.
"Calm down, we're just in my lab."
Lightbulb seemed relieved..
"How are you.. Alive?"
Test tube asked, Making Lightbulb's
smile drop.
"..What?"
Lightbulb stared up at Test tube,
confused.
Test tube sighed, walking over to her
builtin board and pulling off a poster.
She turned, showing it to Lightbulb.
"Missing.. Last seen in Hotel OJ.."
Lightbulb's eyes widened.
"MISSING??"
She screamed, grabbing the poster from
her friend.
She ripped up the Missing poster, throwing the scraps on the ground.
"Why am I here.. Where's Painty?"
Lightbulb looked up at a confused vial,
awaiting a response.
"Paintbrush? Why..?"
Test tube put a hand on her own cheek,
contemplating.
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Meanwhile at hotel OJ,
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Paintbrush awoke, feeling the crack on
their face. It was still there from the fall
they took down the hotel stairs.
**sigh**
"Another day another reminder.."
They mumbled before taking various
pills down with water.
For all everyone in the hotel knew,
Lightbulb was just missing..
Exept Test tube, but she's not telling
a soul.
Just then, They heard quick footsteps
treading towards their room.
They door slammed open,
"I DID IT!"
Test tube screamed in delight.
"Wh- what in the fuck are you talking
about.."
Paintbrush asked sleepily.
Test tube trotted over to Paintbrush,
hugging them tightly.
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"I BROUGHT HER BACK.."
Test tube leaned into Paintbrush,
giving them a sudden kiss.
Paintbrush stared at their roommate,
wide eyed.
Test tube stopped. Letting the gears
turn in her head to figure out what she
had done.
And then she got it..
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"..Fuck"
Test tube covered her face with her
hands, blushing heavily.
"..Can I come in now?"
Paintbrush's heart skipped a beat
hearing that voice..
"..Yeah, you're good."
Test tube uncovered her face, and went
to open the bedroom door.
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And there she was. Like nothing had
even happened..
Even though she smiled so genuinely,
Paintbrush felt.. afraid.
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False Promise (UNSCRIPTED *FUN*FIC)
Hayran KurguAh, 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...
