BELLE X FAITH
Belle and faith are fanchilds I made!
Belle is a fluffy mirror made from glisten and goob, while faith is a fruitcake and was made from Cosmo and sprout!!!! They're both 16, and faith is non binary!!!!!! Lesbians woke!!!!
CONTAINS:
Angst
Oc x oc
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FAITHS POV:
I known belle sense we were 6 and she is a try hard for everything, everything she does she haves to make it perfect. she doesn't need to make everything perfect. we were on the 7th floor and I seen some type of ichor like spreading on her hands, I immediately rushed to her as she finished with an machine. "Belle are you okay?! ichor is spreading on your hands!"
"I'm fine faith! its nothing, its not like I'm gonna turn twisted or anything!"
The elevator dinged for everyone to leave and me and belle skidaddled. While in the elevator, belle coughed up some black ichor, and cracks on her mirror appeared. "What's happening to me..?" I heard her soft mutter, obviously I was worried for her. We reached to the next floor and belle twitched her head and rushed out the elevator. She made sure she was fast with machines and basically hogging it. Everything was going great until she came across pebble except...his eyes bright red and a wretched shape for a dog. I was behind her as she defended me.
Sense belle never met pebble she expected him to just be like every other twisted. Pebble used his venomous mouth and cut off her arm and she screamed. I didn't know what to do so I ran. I heard belles scream in the distance.
I slid behind a crate and covered my mouth to avoid any other twisted hearing my cries. My heart shattered when I heard belles scream and begging for help.
My body shook, did I really leave her?.. what have I done...
The elevator dinged. Pebble left belle by now, belle was still crying in pain. I ran to the elevator but belle came..her torso ripped in half. Her arm cut off, her legs stretching out with ichor bleeding out, and her face half cracked. She was so tall it was insane.
"DON'T LEAVE ME! I CAN MAKE YOU PROUD OF ME! I'M NOT A TWISTED!" Belle banged her fist on the elevator door before it closed. "I CAN TRY HARDER! I CAN DO EVERYTHING YOU NEED ME TO! YOU NAME IT!" Belles cries faded out, My eyes widening and stream of tears went down my cheeks.
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AFTER A FEW FLOORS
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We made it through all the intense. The elevator opened for us to get machines dealt with except it was...the same floor we left belle in...maybe it was a coincidence.
We heard soft cries and mumbles saying "I can be better"... we never experienced this type. I saw a machine and I started to do it. When the machine dinged it was done, I heard rushed footsteps coming to my direction. I hid behind a crate that was large enough for one. There was a tall fluffy mirror walking around the machine I finished as if she was looking for a toon. "Please...come out...tell me what I'm doing wrong...I'll cut it off myself..!" Belle shouted as she cried and continued to walk around. I stood back up and heard scraps scream in the distance.
"S-Scraps?! are you okay??" I shouted, loooing for her. I rushed to scraps direction. I made it to her location only to be greeted with a body ripped in half and her head hanging somewhere around the room. My gut dropped as I almost threw up in my mouth. I then seen belle around the corner. My eyes caught hers as she screamed at me and chased me. I ran as fast my legs could carry me.
"FAITH DON'T LEAVE ME! I CAN'T BE ALONE ANYMORE! I CAN IMPROVE MYSELF!" Belle hissed, my eyes twitching and thankfully the elevator opened. I rushed and before my stamina was out I made it in.
The elevator closed as me and boxten had left. "NO! NO! NO! I'LL BE GOOD!!! I WILL BE A BETTER PERSON! JUST DON'T LEAVE ME TO FUCKING ROT LIKE THIS! I FEEL PAIN! I FEEL LIKE MY HEART WAS STABBED OUT AND SERVED ON A SILVER PLATTER..." belles manically laughs and cries at the same time while the elevator went up. "She's out of control...she just wants to be better than everyone..." I muttered to myself as we drifted off to the next floor.
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