Paint The Pain Away [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 9: Your New Place

(You can tell I was running low on ideas in this chapter, for which I apologize. Also, I apologize sincerely for the short chapter! I had no ideas, as you can probably tell by the horribleness of this chapter. XD)
As you continued to listen to the cheering you felt rage bubbling in you. This emotion, you are very familiar with. "Darling you have a beautiful voice! Too bad you are wasting it on that, that, garbage! How about you and me sing together? It will be gorgeous darling!~" You heard a robotic voice say from behind you.
Wait. That sounds like that toaster on the television. 'Hmm.... If I sing with her I could be able to, might be able to (Y/n), might, afford a better apartment. Maybe even get a permanent settlement? I will.... Try it I guess.... But if that microwave touches me any way I don't like, I'm out of there faster than you can say Sally found Seashells by the Sea shore!' You concluded in your empty, void-like, mind.
Then you turned around, rage obviously plastered on your face. "Fine. But if you touch me any way I don't approve of, I'm done." You stated, more anger filled then you would have liked, though. "Okay darling!! It is settled! Everyone, you are looking at a future star here!~" Mettaton stated gleefully.
"Darling! Pack your bags then go to this fabulous movie set! I'm going to make you a star!! Your lucky I'm doing this for you, darling, for this is a one time opportunity, for you get to see my fabulous body every day!!~" Mettaton then proceeds to pose dramatically. It sickens you. 'What did I just get myself into?....'
Following the 'fabulous robot's' orders, you walked exhaustively out the doors. Then you walked down the shortcut alley you take everyday to leave work. In the afternoon nobody comes near you, it's like... they are afraid of you. If so, then what are they afraid of?
But, of course, you jinxed yourself. How, you may ask? Because, in fact, they are afraid of you. Also because you had hoped nothing too... girly would show up from Mettaton, but you were, unfortunately, mistaken. You were hoping for dark colors, black and grey mostly.
It took you some time to pack, for you didn't know what to keep and what to throw away. But after some deep thought in your empty mind-scape you finally decided what to keep and what to toss into the trash.
Once you reached the place that Mettaton had assigned you to, you opened the door with a key that Mettaton had sneakily handed you. Once you opened the doors you found your worst nightmare to be real.
Pink and sparkles. They. Were. Everywhere. 'Oh lord save me now, please!!!'