Panic room~ Comedy gold

CH2~You lie still, I move, you send

Whoops hfjone ref /refref

Song: Around the bend- Cheesy HFJ
(TW: STRONG LANGUAGE, CHILDHOOD TRAUMA, MENTIONS OF S/H)
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I had just got done with a comedy show. I bowed and ran off the stage, back to where Oj and Paper were standing. Paper waved to me and smiled. "Good job!"
Oj was quiet while Paper and I talked, he was reading some sort of paperwork.

I walked back up to my room after a while and laid down on my bed. I couldn't help but think about the guy who sat at the last table in the back.

Trophy.

Okay. I had an eensie weensie lil crush on him.

But he was hot!! I mean who wouldn't fall for a hot jock?

..everyone in the hotel probably. But that's okay!! Everyone has irrational crushes. Right? Whatever.

I once again change into my pajamas, falling into my bed. I fall asleep almost immediately, all of my problems washing away to the back of my mind.

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I was surrounded by pink walls and boy band photos, I looked around and heard the familiar voices coming from outside the room.

I walked out, to see two taller figures screeching at one and other. "Cheese-ball!" The man with the void beamed. He handed me a brown teddy bear and knelt down. "Don't mind us, sweetie." He pinched my cheek and pushed me long. "What are you doing?" I wondered out-loud by accident. "Me and your mother are just having a little disagreement. It's alright." He assured me, ruffling my hair and standing up. He turned to my mother and growled. "You see what you're doing, Mozzy? You are single-handedly, RUINING our daughters life. She's only a fucking seven year old!" "DON'T YOU DARE FUCKING CALL ME MOZZY YOU BITCH. I'M NOT RUINING HER LIFE AT ALL. ITS ALL YOU DUMBASS." "HOW THE FUCK AM I RUINING HER LIFE?" "YOU'RE SO STUBBORN! I'M DONE CHEDDAR. EITHER YOU CHANGE, OR IM TAKING OUR DAUGHTER AND LEAVING."
The room went silent. My head spun as I studied the void-faced people that were my ''parents''. "Fine then. Take her. You won't last long anyway." He said, pulling out his phone. "If you call CPS, you know both of us will get arrested, right?" She replied, arms crossed. "Fuck you. No I won't. I'm not the one TRAUMATIZING our daughter!" He emphasized the "Traumatizing" in the sentence. "You'd probably-"
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I woke up, looking around. The sun was rising and shone on the grass, making each blade shine with glittery gold. I sighed, blinking slowly. Finally I was out of that nightmare. I slipped out of my bed, maybe getting ready for the day. I looked myself in the mirror sadly, staring at my scarred wrists and my tired brown eyes.

I put my hands under the faucet and ran the chilly water, washing my face. Once I was done, I only bothered to put on sweatpants, my binder, and a baggy sweatshirt.

As I walked downstairs the familiar smell of bacon filled the air. I wouldn't say I hated bacon, but I hated bacon. (A/N Cheesy dni /j) I just made myself a bottle of water and walked to the living room to watch Pickle game. Box was "yelling" at Oj and Paper for something ( A/N 🏳️‍🌈❌ 📦) but something was off. Baxter wasn't there!

I walked outside, seeing Baxter in a harness and leash and my tall tan friend with their lucious blonde hair. "Hiya Paintbrush! You seen Trophy anywhere around here today?" I wonder out-loud. "No." They mumble. "Okay.. wanna hear a joke?" Paintbrush shook their head. "The pony went to the doctor because his throat hurt. And the doctor said... well, you're a little horse!" I knee-slapped, chuckling to myself. "Mhm. Bye now." They waved and continued to walk the crab.

Once I finally found Trophy, he was crouched down, focused on getting a photo of a butterfly that had landed on a flower. I watched quietly, not wanting to ruin the photo, knowing he would kill me if I did. As soon as he snapped the photo I spoke. "Hey Trophs! Can I see the photo?" I asked, sitting down on my knees next to him. He rolled his eyes and handed me the photo. It was so well shot! The lighting was perfect.
"This is so pretty! I ain't dandelion!" I exclaimed, giggling. "Thanks I guess." He mumbled. I smiled. He looked excited as he saw the sun spilt through the tree leaves to shine down. "Come with me!" He said, standing up and running off. We got to the docks and I panted, out of breath. "Isn't this contest parameters?" I asked. "Yeah. Whatever. Look!" He pointed. The sun reflected on the lake, making it shine as if it were solid diamond. "Woah.." My eyes widened, I looked over at Trophy, who was shaking out a photo. He handed it to me and then sat down. I sat next to him, staring at the slow moving lake and listening to the sound of birds.

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848 words. I kinda rushed this bc I'm not supposed to be on bc it's a weekday. Anyway I hope you like this. It's kinda fluffy and ooc but here's a few hcs

Soap, Tissues, and Trophy are siblings.

Trophy gets super excited when it's golden hour :)