Oh god another update, I have no life... and I know this one's really short but I see Puppeteer and Bloody Painters relationship is more passionate then the others, mkay, bye for now little bookworms
(3rd Person POV)
Bloody painter was in his little cabin, he lived in a separate place to most of the other creepypastas. There was paint supplies throughout the cabin, along with paint covering nearly every surface, the main colours being red and blue. He finished up his latest painting and went to the bathroom, taking off his now paint covered clothes and running the shower. He got in the shower and let the warm water run over him, soon washing himself and getting all the paint off. Bloody painter relaxed under the water and didn't notice puppeteer appear and sit on the bench. Puppeteer would randomly drop in to check on bloody painter, knowing he could get into a dangerous mindset, dangerous for himself. BP turned off the shower and got out raping a towel around himself. Puppeteer got off the bench walking to BP and held him close.
"Are you okay baby?" BP nodded and tried to walk away but puppeteer held him close.
"Hey, tell me what's wrong" BP sighed and relaxed in puppeteers arms.
"It's so lonely here..."
"It's okay baby, I'll stay here with you" BP turned in puppeteers arms and cuddled into him, hugging him. puppeteer help him close and kissed his forehead,
"I'm always here for you baby"
