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*2 hours later*
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*Balloon's P.O.V*
I was just waking up from my nap and getting changed into some different clothing. Man, it still felt weird having my stitches undone.
I was washing my face in the restroom right now. As I dried off my face, I looked up at the mirror to see the everlasting scars on my face.
Gosh, these scars are so... so big. Why did I ever think it was a good idea to harm myself like this?
The scars are huge! There was no way I could hide any of them! I could wear a mask, but that's too weird!
What was I going to do about this? I was going to get so many stares because of this! Oh golly, what do I do?!
I felt myself lower onto the floor and began to cry. There was no way I could go out there! Not with these scars on my face!
Everybody was going to notice them and just stare at me! That was something I didn't need, not after everything else!
Feeling my body shake like crazy, I did my best to calm myself down, but nothing was working. Of course nothing was helping, I was having some sort of-
Wait, I felt somebody hugging me, I have no idea who was hugging me. Though, it did feel nice and it helped me out a bit.
I have no clue on how long it took me to calm down, but I did eventually. Once I did, I looked over to who was hugging me.
Paper. Paper was the one hugging me, no real surprise there. I hugged back, which got his attention that I was out of my trance.
"Are you okay Loon?", Paper asked.
Not really able to talk still, I nod my head a little bit. Paper smiles and pats my head, which makes me squeak a bit.
"That's good. That's good.", Paper smiles.
"Are you okay to go downstairs now?", he asks.
I nod my head once more. Okay, that was a small lie. I wasn't all that ready to head down there yet.
Though, I didn't want to stay alone. That and well, I was gonna have to go down there anyways. So might as well go now.
We get up and start making our way downstairs to go see the others. I was getting nervous, but I pushed that down so I didn't worry the others.
Once down, I got an instant hug from Suitcase, which I returned. The hug was really nice and it made me smile as I hugged her.
"Hey Balloon!", I heard a voice greet.
I looked up to see that Baseball had greeted me, which made me smile more. I waved back at him, greeting him back.
"Are you doing better?", Baseball asked.
I nod my head to his answer, since I don't think I can talk just yet still. This makes Baseball smile and pat my head, making me squeak again.
"Woah! You squeak!", Baseball exclaimed.
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The Silence Of A Person
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