Lightbulb walked with Paper around the hotel, trying to find her room. Paper was being cautious while Lightbulb just walked. It was silence in the halls since everyone is asleep or in their rooms at this point. Well before they reach her room, someone opened and went outside from her room."Lightbulb get behind me..." Ppaer whispered as he pushed her behind him. Someone sighed and turned to see Paper and long behold, it was Pickle.
"Shit... I forgot Pickle has an upcoming tournament..." Paper mumbles, holding Lightbulb behind. Lightbulb slowly peek a little, but quickly hides back.
"Wha?? Oh ye, I forgot... Pickle is ma roomie" Even if Lightbulb lost her emotions, she still has her personality which is better then nothing.
"Paper? Why didn't you come at dinner?" Pickle rubs his eyes and walk near Paper for a chat since he's about to practice soon so why not chat before play?
"I-i had to take care of Lightbulb! She just sleeping right now and-" "Hey I'm not sleeping." Paper turned to shush her but Pickle look behind him to see Lightbulb stepping back.
"What the..." Pickle kept on looking at Lightbulb, shock. Then he look back at Paper with a 'Please explain this' expression. Paper hesitated but sigh in defeat.
"Okay yes I lied but, Its for good reason... Don't tell anyone about this, especially her friends." He look at Pickle with a slightly pledding expression. Pickle look at Ligtbulb who's just touching the walls, no expersion, then back at Paper slightly pledding expression. He sighed and jokingly punch him in the arm.
"Alright alright, but you have to eat and watch me practice. I need company ever since Knife is helping Mic with his therapy sessions." Paper chuckled for abit and nodded. He took Lightbulb's and walk her into her room, closing the door, leaving her alone in there.
"Are you ready to practice?" Paper asked. Pickle chuckled out loud while Paper shushes him. He look around to see if anyone is coming out of their room or starts yelling at them to be quiet. A brief of silence came before them quietly cackling and walking downstairs to the lobby.
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Lightbulb look around her room. It was kinda messy since Pickle took over it when she was unconscious. But other than that, it was like that ever since the end of Season 1. She turned to her shelf to see Baxter in the cage, looking sad. Poor crab, he was worried with Lightbulb. She walk over to Baxter and got him out of his cage, still no expersion.
"Hey Baxter... the reason why I'm like this is because... I kinda lost my emotions... but I'm still me, just no emotions." Lightbulb told him in a monotone voice. She wanted to reassure him by smiling but couldn't. She even couldn't force a smile, its like... she had never smiled before.
"What...?" Lightbulb turned to the door to see Paintbrush, standing there, hand on the doorknob and in shock. Lightbulb stare at them with no expersion, but inside, she was sweating, nervous and sad. She couldn't utter a word as they walked to her, tears filling their eyes.
"What did you said Lightbulb?" They asked with a stern voice with a hint of sadness in tone. Lightbulb didn't say anything, she kept quiet. She wants to show how she's scared or nervous but nothing came. Nothing... just nothing.
"I said... I lost emotions.... Surprise..." She wanted to sound unsure or aleast force a 'whoopise' smile but, nothing. Paintbrush stared at her in disbelief. They wish she was joking but they knew she wasn't.
Tears flood on their hard wood. They covered their face with their hands and plot down to the carpet, sobbing. Lightbulb crouch down and hug them, wanting to show softness but obviously nothing.
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Emotionless
FanfictionIt was a normal day with the Bright Lights until someone threw a hammer and smashes to Lightbulbs head, making her pass out and break her head abit more. As she wakes up in the infirmary, she felt different, like.... She lost feelings, every emotion...