Behind the Screen ~ {Inanimate Insanity}

10 - I

Another chapter finally completed!! Sorry for the long wait... 😭😭 again. School's back for me, so I'll have less time to work on this. Plus the chapters are more longer now. So expect a chapter to come out every week or two!

I watched II2 15 and I'm literally sad and excited and nervous and yeah! Such an amazing episode!!

This book is getting more... interesting I guess? It's not just a silly little cartoony world anymore mwahahaha. 

Hope you enjoy! I'll add some extra bits later but I promised you guys it'd come out today.

I added art so I hope you like it!! I'll edit it later.

Btw the next chapter is a longgggg one. So watch out.

⚠️ SLIGHT BLOOD WARNING ⚠️

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Paintbrush sat in a chair, nervously watching Lightbulb's vitals on the screen. The two were in a hospital room in Hotel OJ, Lightbulb unconcious on the bed with a bandage wrapped around her partly shattered head, and Paintbrush sitting next to her, Baxter in their arms. Paintbrush chided themself in their head, believing that it was their fault that Lightbulb was badly wounded. They hated the silence in the room. It felt different without Lightbulb's constant chattering, or her doing something random. They missed her bright personality. She made everything they did together fun, but now she was eerily quiet, her shaky breaths echoing in the room.

Three days. It had been three days, and Lightbulb hadn't woken up. Paintbrush had stayed by her side everyday, whispering words of encouragement and comfort. Others had come to visit as well, leaving gift cards and flowers for the bulb. Paintbrush sighed, wiping their eyes. They remembered when they found her...

"Lightbulb, where are you?" Paintbrush muttered to themself, looking around. They looked in the places where Lightbulb would normally be, but she wasn't there. They thought that maybe she was outside, but quickly gave up on that. The more Paintbrush searched, the more worried they became.

The only place they hadn't checked was... Paintbrush groaned in annoyance. Why hadn't they thought of that! Of course Lightbulb would go to that weird room! The paintbrush picked up their pace and ran to the hall, calling out Lightbulb's name. Maybe she got distracted and went into a different room? It didn't hurt to check.