✨️introduction✨️
okay so this story is gonna sound weird cause It was originally a fanfiction, not a oneshot, so I had to edit some chapters so It might sound like I screwd up while writing it. also sometimes idk how to spell😃
This is probably gonna be cringe but yeah
Some parts of the story have:
-✨️LGBTQ+✨️
-Alcohol(not alot)
-Cringe fr
-Very homosexual stuff
-Self-Harm
-Angst😔
-Starvation(I think)
-More stuff but idk what
Character names just in case some people don't know them:
-Sam(Spinach Can)
-Larry(Lamp)
-Shrignold(Butterfly)
-Steve(Steak guy)
-Manny(Yellow Guy)
-Harry(Red guy)
-Robin(Duck)
-Colin(Computer)
-Tony(Clock)
-Paige(Sketchbook)
okay now I start the story :)
Nobody's POV:
It was around 11:00 in the morning, and almost everybody was awake. Larry was the only one asleep. Sam wanted to go wake him, but he usually has trouble sleeping and doesn't get much sleep, so she left him alone. Paige was sitting on the stairs doodling in her Sketchbook, Shrignold was in the kitchen talking to Sam and Steve, Colin and Manny were watching some Disney movie together, Tony was reading and Harry and Robin were at the store. Everybody all ready ate, but they didn't make Larry anything cause they thought that it would be cold by the time he woke up. They made breakfast around 9:30.
Sam's POV:
"......And then I fell of the bed! I slept through it somehow." I said to Steve and Shrig. "You slept through you falling off a bed that was 4 feet high?" They both asked me, at the same time. "uhhh yeah I guess!" It was a long time ago, so I'm okay! I don't know why they sound concerned if it happened 4 months ago. "Hey, I've noticed something strange about Larry.." Shrig started saying... out of literally nowhere. "What did you notice?" Steve asked him. "Well he hasn't been eating much... I'm kind of worried." He said. He was right, Larry hasn't been eating a good amount of food.. he could eat half a sandwich and then say he's full. "Well I'm not sure how we could get him to eat. We can't just shove something random into his mouth." I told him. "I'll ask him about it later." Shrig told us. He walked over to the living room to watch a movie with Colin and Manny. After Shrignold mentioned it, i'm kinda worried about Larry too...
Larry's POV:
What time is it? I looked at the clock on my nightstand.. 11:40? Huh... I must've been awake for a while if I slept In this late. I guess I should go downstairs. I got dressed and stuff then went downstairs. "Oh, hey Larry!" Paige looked up from her Sketchbook and smiled at me. "Hey Paige! What are you drawing?" I sat down on the stairs next to her to watch her draw. "I don't know, some person I saw at the store. They looked cool." She said. "Oh, cool." I told her. I got up and went to the kitchen to get some water. "Oh hey Lars!" I heard Sam say. "Hi Sam!" "Hey, are you hungry? I can make you a sandwich or something." She asked. "Nah, I'm not really hungry." "Larry, you haven't been eating much.. are you okay?" Steve asked me. "Oh, yeah I'm fine! I'm just not that hungry." I responded. Maybe I should eat a little.. I haven't eaten much in the past week. "Actually, yeah I think I'll have a sandwich." "Okay!" I sat down at the table and waited. "Here you go!" She cut it into triangles. That's her favorite shape. For once, I actually ate something. It seemed to make Steve and Sam happy to see me eat more than 5 small bites. "It tasted good, Thanks!" I told them. "Your welcome!" I went to see what movie was on TV. Shrignold, Manny, and Colin were watching Frozen together. "Colin, why are you so obsessed with this movie?" Shrig asked. "Because it's a good movie. Oh hey Larry." "Hey." I responded. "Larry, the tempature is at like 72, how are you wearing long sleeves?" Colin asked. "Oh, Uh-" "He's probably cold." Manny interrupted. "Hey, Larry, can I talk to you?" Shrig asked. "Yeah sure, what do you need to talk about?" I asked. He took me to his room to talk. "Hey.. Are you okay?" He asked. "Yeah I'm fine, why?" "Well you don't eat alot, and your always wearing long sleeves even in hot weather, and you are always acting like somethings wrong but you always say your fine. I'm worried about you." I didn't know how to answer the question, because he was right. I just stood there in silence for a couple seconds. "Lars can I see your arm?" He asked. I really didn't know what to say... "Lars. Let me see your arm, please." "No thanks." I told him. He lifted my sleeve up anyways. "Lars.. why?" Now I feel bad... maybe I shouldn't have done it.. "I- I just- I'm sorry." "Don't be sorry. You shouldn't apologize for that." He hugged me, and we just sat on his bed for a couple seconds. He told me to put something on the cuts so they don't get infected. After, he wrapped my arms with bandages. Will the others find out? Will he tell them? I don't want them to know...
gonna make another part tommorow cause it's currently 2 in the morning lol
