(This WILL be a Paintbrush X Lightbulb
chapter. You have been warned... Also... Above is a cute picture of them!!! The art doesn't belong to me and I have no idea who is the artist so feel free to tell me)Paintbrush P.O.V:
I was trying to contact each and every
object that went in the Portal. Nothing was working. Texting, calling, anything! It just kept on saying 'this number/account does not exist'. HOW? They are alive and clearly exist! Maybe the Stupid dumb portal has something to do with this nightmare.
...
I hope your okay lightbulb.Sometime past and the sky was already falling. How many days have I been stuck here? How many days have I been away from home? Oh right... It's been a month.
A whole month and am still stuck in this hotel. A whole month and am still with these different objects. A whole month and am still trapped in this universe.As the bright sky turned completely dark, I could hear the objects coming in the hotel. Marshmallow came in and I could tell she was exusted. She dropped herself in bed and fell asleep straight away. ... . Lucky.
I couldn't sleep. A while past by and I still found myself fully awake. I look at the time
00:07. Time sure does fly yet I feel like it goes so slow.
As my eyelids finally drop, the air gets cold around the room but it still is warm.Grass. Trees. Blue bright sky. Sun. I found myself in this warm place and the environment was pretty nice. Infront of me I found flowers and leafs. But what really
Mattered was that Lightbulb was right next to me, holding my hand. Her hand was soft and her grip was light. I... Was I really home? Did my desire to go back really come true? I was surrounded by the most beautiful things and I was next to... my best... friend?... . No wait... My beloved crush. I liked Lightbulb more than a friend.
The way she smiled, talked, sounded like, everything about her was... nice.
I felt calm and good around her.
I felt Lightbulb get closer to me. Her face was moving in closer and I felt like I was about to explode. My face became hot and fluttered but Lightbulb came in closer.
I couldn't believe this moment! I couldn't believe this was..! Was...
Wait...no...
This is all...fake.This is just a dream.
At that moment, everything around me shattered in pieces. I woke up already aware of my surroundings. My breathing was heavy and my head hurt. Maybe I shouldn't of got up so fast...
What if I.. go to Lightbulbs room..
Fan and Lightbulb are gone so that room
is completely empty.As I go down the hallway to the bedroom,
I couldn't help but notice how creepy this place looks at night. I mean, looking forward was just a dark corridor and the paintings looked like they were about to jump at me any second. As I arrived at the bedroom, I don't know why I didn't think about if the doors were opened or not.
But to my surprise, they were opened. I guess I got lucky.
When I sat down on Lightbulbs bed I couldn't help but notice a thick book on the desk near me. I really didn't want to be all nosey but I looked inside anyway. Inside were pictures and writing. I had to admit the writing wasn't half badThe book wasn't filled with that much writing but it was still pretty. Most were about past contests and fun times, I loved
reading about season one especially.
I found myself reading non-stop, it was almost impossible to stop.
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Crossover/BFB and I.I.
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