Chapter 4-Blocky

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Blocky was just hanging out with Pen and Eraser, like he always did. 

They were just waiting for the next challenge to start when a portal popped up and a male knife shot out of it. 

The metal blade on his had a slight chip missing from it, and the (what Blcoky would assume to be) handle was bent. 

"What the fu—"

"Pen!" 

Blocky didn't move. He continued to stare down at the knife, who didn't seem to notice anything yet. 

"Where the hell am I?!" He suddenly shouted. His voice was deep and raspy, which startled the group. 

"Well—you're in BFDI!" Pen said, placing his hands on his non-existent-hips.

"...I...don't know what that is?" The knife said, standing up. 

"Oh—that doesn't matter right now. Who the fuck are you?" Blocky asked. 

"Knife, if it wasn't fucking obvious." The knife brushed dust off of himself.

"...Uh-"

"Oh, hi Knife!!" A sunny voice beamed. Blocky turned around to see a lightbulb waving while running over to the group. "Whatcha doing here?" 

"What am I doing here?! What are YOU doing here?!" Knife asked, pointing at the lightbulb. "Is this why I couldn't find you?! Because you were here?"

The lightbulb put her hands up defensively.

"Hey! I only got here recently!" She said. 

The two bickered for a while before Eraser cleared his throat.

"Knife? Who's...this?" He pointed to the lightbulb. Before Knife could explain, the lightbulb bounced.

"Oh, I'm Lightbulb!" She turned to Knife. "Cmon, let's go explore!!" 

And with that, she dragged Knife away.

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