Freedom...? ( A Inanimate Insanity Fanfic ) (BEING REWRITTEN)

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Balloon's POV

I nervously shuffle in my place, knowing that nobody cares about me, but Suitcase. As I stand alone Nickel came up to me being followed by Baseball. "Uh, hey Balloon.." Nickel started his sentence. "Don't e-even try to embarrass me or making p-pointless threats to me Nickel.." I mumble under my breath loud enough for him to hear. "Whoa, it's not that.. Just to say i'm uh.." He sounded a bit nervous. "I wanted to say sorry, about what I have done and said on the show..." He said with hints of guilt in his voice. 

"I know that I never put the effort to see what happened, and that Microphone was manipulating you.." He was starting to tear up. "H-hey, don't cry Nickel! It was pretty much my fault, that I try to manipulate everyone on the first show.. If I wasn't so stupid, w-we wouldn't be in this mess" I said trying to cheer him up. Nickel nodded, as he walks away beside Baseball. That was kinda weird... I thought to myself.

LightBulbs POV

"Ooooh, so that's how it all began?" I said in awe, Knife just nodded. We both just sat in silence, pretty awkward... "Well, best you get going..!" Knife sounded like he was in a hurry.  "Oh, okay!" I cheerfully said, making my way to his door. As I was about to open the door, Painty opened it first almost hitting me in the face. "Whoa,  Painty calm down..!" I jolted. "Uh, can you please knock before you burst in?" Knife growled. "Sorry....! I'm just trying to take this girl right here." Painty sounded like they was about to snap at Knife, but was trying to keep their cool. As they grabbed my wrist and dragged me out the room, they took me to their room. "Uh, Painty.. Why are we by your room...?" I questioned. 

As they were about to speak, I rudely interrupted them. "Oh! Are we gonna watch a movie? Maybe even play some games?!" I happily said, while bouncing up and down. "Uh, no...? I just have to uh tell you something.." They sounded a bit nervous. "Hmm okay then!" I said, not minding what they have to tell me. Painty opened their door letting me in. I usually ran to the bed to sit down, but I just sat on the carpet. "So what is it you have to tell me?" I asked.