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Oh and the others (Who weren't Infected or something) were planing how to get rid of these, things. "Okay. How about I go into the forest and we trap them?" Paintbrush asked. "NO! It's way too dangerous." OJ slammed his hands on the table. "Okay, okay. Then what other plans do we have? Use Lightbulb as a taser?" Paintbrush crossed their arms and looked annoyed. "Someone will need to hold her so we can get Apple, Marshmallow, or Yang." Growled Paintbrush. "That's the best plan we have!" OJ stared at Paintbrush. "FINE." OJ did a hand movement to say 'Go ahead.' "I'LL GET HER THEN!" Paintbrush dashed out the room.
{/Time Skip 13 minutes into the future\}
"Alright. You Two sure you can do this alone?" Paper asked. "We're prepared by PAPER! Of course we can!" Lightbulb smiled. "Be safe then..." Both Lightbulb and Paintbrush exited the hotel and walked to the forest. "DON'T. Eat anything you find off the ground Lightbulb." Growled Paintbrush. "Yeah yeah. I got you!" Lightbulb giggled. "I think I hear something over here." "I hear something over here. Follow me." Both Lightbulb and Paintbrush said at the same time. They both walked into different directions.
"Okay. I don't se- Lightbulb? Hello? LIGHTBULB !?" Paintbrush yelled. {SU-SHNK} Paintbrush jumped at the sound. They looked behind them to see a big fungi in front of them. It looked exactly like them. "It's like looking into a MIRROR!" Paintbrush jumped when It turned into its younger self. "AHH! MY YOUNGER SELF!" Paintbrush yelled and jumped back. "... you're harmless, aren't you." Paintbrush grabbed a picture of their self from their hair. It was their younger self standing in front of 3 mountains of different sizes. Trees at the Bottom. And Paintbrush, who was smiling with their hands up pointing to their smile. Their hair was in a pixie cut. We're Watching your every move Paintbrush... A voice rang. Paintbrush jumped at the voice. "WH-WHO'S THERE?!" Paintbrush yelled looking everywhere. Wear it... wear it... we can help your moves... Paintbrush looked down to see a big mushroom top. Red with white spots. It's your turn...
{Grab}
"I will then. I mostly likely won't be able to stop it. So I will in brace it." Paintbrush Growled. They put the Mushroom top on. And closed their eyes. Idiot- UNDO YOUR PONYTAIL. "FINE FINE!" Paintbrush undid their ponytail. "Oh wow- my hair is long- RIGHT! THE MUSHROOM!" Paintbrush grabbed it again and put it on. Get mad. Let's see if it works...
"... If you want me to burn this, okay..."
Eyes start appearing al over the mushroom cap. Only the white spots. Paintbrush opens their eyes.
Paintbrush's POV:
I... feel... STRONGER! Good job. It works. Now, go find Lightbulb and Pact 1A. "Pact... 1A?" I ask. The-there are MORE molded ones? What? JUST FIND THEM! "Paintbrush? Is that you?"
I jolt at the voice. It's Yang. I turn to see him Taco, and Nickel? In Taco's shell?
"Wanna.. Side With Us?" Don't agree. "Of course."
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500 WORDS, UHHHH sorry it's short. But another one bit the dust- EHHEHEEHE- again, sorry it's short. I am grounded like I said. But I'm a dare Devil and this is how much I got done when my parents were at the gym (Have A Good Day And Or Night) <Silver Spoon evil laugh, tip-toes away>
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Molded
FanfictionWarnings: Blood, death, fighting, LGBTQ+, and guns. Food can mold. Right? If that's the thing... then it should happen to objects in shows. What will happen if food objects mold? What happens if an object can mold? This happens to a variety of objec...
