July 15, Monday
It was quite dark for just being 5PM, The sky was a Indigo color with Darker Clouds covering the Glowing Moon that gives the Vibe a Scary yet Intriguing Aura. Paintbrush was walking deep into the forest To Meet Up with Lightbulb, They Had No idea Why Lightbulb wanted to meet up in the forest though she's scared of the dark isn't she? PaintBrush followed a Dusty and Mossy Path with mushrooms and Flowers on the sides.
Though they shouldnt question her, She's a weird Little goofy goober. Paintbrush found the Cold air and the darkness of the forest soothing, not knowing why. They were relaxed now that Inanimate Insanity and Inanimate Insanity invitational was over and Paintbrush wasn't Thinking of going back if the show was gonna start back up again any time soon. They Hated it. Especially the people that were in it like Silver, Cabby, The Floor and Yin-Yang. They are a bit Annoying. Especially Silver and his selfish Attitude.PAINTBRUSH POV:
I Kept Walking Forward Because I think if I turn a different direction I might get lost or maybe end up going in circles, Who knows though? Who Knows if I'll get lost in this Big and yet massive Maze that is Called a so called Forest. And Then I saw a Bright mesmerizing glowing light in front of me a couple miles away. Huh, Must Be Lightbulb and Her Brightness that I will never get tired of seeing all my miserable yet Boring life. Lightbulb's Happiness makes me Somewhat Happy But she can get Obnoxious at times but who cares at this point, She seems like the Happiest Being in This World to be honest. She is like a Never stopping disco ball that shines forever and doesn't stop spinning. I really don't know how one person could just keep all that energy inside and let it build up for the next day! What type of Super Person is she? It's strange but not strange for her though. She's completely fine…according to Her own words. She seems Like she has all the energy in the world, in the solar system-, in the Universe!!
As I quickly approached the Amazingly Interesting and Bright Light it seemingly was Lightbulb which Oddly made Me smile. It's Like I love Her but I don't Believe that at all with all my might!..though we are quite close…Closer than just friends sometimes. I love when She holds my hand, the soft yet sweet palms of her hands satisfy me. “Hey, Painty! You made it!” Lightbulb Said Excitedly as she jumped up and hugged me. Lightbulb's warmth and Softness Made me blush but I don't understand why my cheeks get so rosey around her, I guess she just does that to me without knowing Or.. my dumb self has a crush on her, which I highly doubt. “Hey, Lightbulb. So why am I here again?” I wonder aloud, Not really thinking LightBulb would give me a real and honest Straightforward Answer to my question. Well she's Lightbulb! Of course she'd Answer with a truthful answer. Right? “Oh- uhm…Because I wanted the Three of you to go camping with me. Because I'm in a camping mood and I don't Wanna be lonely!” Lightbulb Replied Lightly. Really? She knows I hate camping. Bugs, wilderness, Bears, Wolves, and other weird scary things that Lightbulb definitely doesn't worry about at all. But I did kinda feel something for that little goof of a Girl. Those feelings increase every time we talk, Touch, look, speak, and Text each other. I don't know what it is!! Somebody please have Sympathy for me! I really do need help. Trophy and Knife weren't wrong, They were Right.LIGHTBULB POV:
Is it me or does Painty Look Nervous about this camping thing? Do They Like camping? Well it doesn't matter because sh–They! Doesn't matter because They are coming with me anyway. “There are Three others? Who are They.” Paintbrush sounded Protective of me for some reason. I Know They are Protective of me because I seem silly, and helpless and because of my Short Size. I mean- I. Half of Paintbrush's Size anyways. Or maybe a Quarter of their size. but that doesn't matter! “Uhm..it was Paper Face and Test Tube!” I said. I forgot Fan's name again, Dang it. But it doesn't really matter though I called him that many times, I grabbed Paintbrush's hand and dragged them to the spot Test Tube and Fan was since we were all here “Guys I found, Painty!’ I yelled not loud but still as loud informing the two who were smelling a strange Pink Plant. Fan leaned over to Test Tube's ear. “Paintbrush arrived. I never thought they would come so late- They are normally someone who would come 10 minutes before the party. Aren't they?” Fan whispers to Test Tube in a dramatic tone. “Yeah. That's…Odd.” Test Tube Responded not whispering but just in a hushed tone. They didn't know I could hear them..how sad. But that isn't my business so I'll clear my head I guess. I just want to spend time with Painty though, I don't really care about those guys right now. Paintbrush is on my mind. I look at Painty who is standing there with their muscles tense and staring at Fan and Test Tube with an intense glare of distrust and Judgement. I'm guessing they also heard what Fan said. Fan doesn't know how to whisper I think because he is really bad at whispering and speaking quietly. It was getting darker as we had finished setting up the tents. The White tent was Fan and Test Tube’s and The Black one was Mine and Painty’s! I Sleepily hug Paintbrush's arm and look up at them, They flinch and look down at me and Their cheeks are red…they are Blushing? Do They Love me? And if so..I want them to confess instead of hiding…Maybe i'm overreacting they probably are just Flustered from Putting up the tents. Who knows, But i am quite curious. Do they Like me or not…We’ll Find out soon enough.(Author Note; Heya guys!! Im Exhausted from working on this chapter for a week. The Next Chapter will be out maybe Next Week? We’ll see. Cya Soon!<33)
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THE RED PAINTER (II Au)
HorrorThis story contains: ----------------------------------------- -SUICIDE -DESCRIPTED GORE -CANNIBALISM -OBSESSION -YANDERE -MENTAL DISORDERS -MANIPULATION -GENOCIDE/HOMOCIDE -SELF-HARM -TOXIC RELATIONSHIP -DEPRESSION -CHARACTER DEATH ...