Angry (An Inanimate Insanity FanFiction)

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I stare in fear, trying to keep my breath quiet as I watch. Why aren't I doing anything? I need to tell someone. I can't though. I don't want to get them in trouble. I love them.

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Lightbulb and I lay next to each other in a cot Test Tube had set up for us. I had a weird gut feeling. My eyes kept wide open but daydreams flooded my mind. Over and over again pictures of the flames in my hair burning down hotel OJ...like the drawing.

Suddenly Lightbulb jumps up and grins.

"1AM. It time. I have also decided who our next victim is gonna be. Balloon. He's just in general a meany pants." She announces.

"Isn't Balloon trying to change? And why do we have to do this...can't we just talk it out with him?" I respond, receiving a pout from her.

"Painty~ We already talked about this dear. It's far too late to go back, and you can't do anything because you would get in just as much trouble. Besides, you love me, don't you?" She moves closer and looks up at me with the most beautiful look in her eyes. I mean, who could resist that?

"Of course I love you."

And just like that, I was following her carrying a small bucket that we would fill with supplies from the lab.

"Over here is Test Tubes toxins. Failed experiments. Put them in the wrong hands and you could really get hurt." Lightbulb laughs, kinda manically. I chuckle a little just to satisfy her.

I didn't want to do this anymore. It hurt, but a part of me liked it. Liked satisfying Lightbulb. I guess you could take ' I would kill for you' seriously in our position. That makes me let out a genuine laugh as I try to lighten the mood. Lightbulb looks back at me and smiles.

She hands me a few tubes filled with nasty smelling toxins. Acid, solids, and even some containers of deadly gases. I take each with caution and gently put it in the bucket.

"That should be good." She says as she puts the last tube in the bag. "This will last us a few kills."

"A few?? I thought this was the last!" I cry out.

"Shh, you don't want someone to hear you my dear. Of course this isn't the last. Now be quiet!" She snapped. I was terrified. This woman has never snapped at me but the moment she did I went completely silent. My body obeyed her every command.

The two of us slowly make our way out of the lab in hopes no one would wake up, and entered hotel OJ. We were unexpectedly greeted at the door by Silver Spoon.

"Oh..uh, hi Silver!" I say quietly, just to notice he was sleep walking. I wipe a drop of sweat off my forehead and we keep going. Lightbulb lead the way of course.

We stood idle outside of Balloon and Suitcase' room. Lightbulb kept urging me to go ahead but I couldn't, so she shoved me aside and picklocked the door open.

Quietly entering, I sigh in relief to see them both still asleep. Lightbulb reaches into the bag and grabs an injection needle.

"This will keep him out cold while we take him out, in case he wakes up in the middle of the poison eating at his body. That would be very painful and would DEFINITELY cause screaming." Lightbulb announced. I took the needle and slowly made my way over to balloon.

I took a deep breath, and then stabbed him harshly with the needle. His body went limp.

"Perfect. Hold him for me, will you dear?" Lightbulb says. I nod and pick him up. He was very light, so it wasn't a huge deal.

We quickly ran out of the room, but I smashed his head against the door on the way out.

"Shit shit shit shit." I whispered.

"Fuck. Whatever, leave the blood we can clean it up later. Suitcase is stirring. Run!" Lightbulb demanded. We sprinted like our lives depended on it until we were outside in the middle of the woods.

I dropped balloon and the bag as soon as I could and started hyperventilating.

"They're gonna know everyone is gonna wake up and see it." I started crying. Lightbulb ignored my cries and looked at balloon.

"He might already be dead due to blood loss. I doubt we even have to do anything." She giggled. "Nice job Painty! You did this all by yourself." She grinned.

I just killed someone. All on my own. What am I going to do... I can't just act like everything is fine.

"Painty my dear, we should get back to clean up the blood. Throw balloon off the cliff will ya?" My mind went numb and I obliged, grabbing Balloons lifeless body and tossing it over the edge.

We then begin walking back, taking a few times to stop so I could throw up.

??? POV:
I'm currently out searching for new bugs to do research on, when I hear panting and people talking. I hide behind a tree and look to see...Paintbrush and Lightbulb? With Balloon. He's...dead.

I stare in fear, trying to keep my breath quiet as I watch. Why aren't I doing anything? I need to tell someone. I can't though. I don't want to get them in trouble. I love them.

I hear Lightbulb say that they did that all on their own and I feel rage rising through my body. I need to figure out what to do that won't get my Paintbrush in trouble. Until then, I will keep quiet.

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THERE YOU GO GUYS. So sorry I forgot about this story but I will try to update it more I love you all thank you for the reads. <3