Confetti-A Whizzvin Story

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🌈Whizzer🌈

~Time skip 1 week~

The ceiling sure is nasty. It has this weird red stain on it- and I really don't wanna know what it is... actually- no. I wanna know.
Anyways, I'm alone in a dark room, because after about 3 days, Trina convinced Marvin to go home to sleep. Which is good, the bags under his eyes kinda made him look like a raccoon.
Everyone visited me, pretty often actually, Jason came in with a very tired looking Mendel at 2 in the morning, because apparently some kid at school had told Jason that he'd heard that I died. Once I get outta here I'm gonna ask for the name of this kid. Will I get in trouble for threatening a 12 year old? Probably. Do I care? Ehh... kinda.

~Time Skip 3 hours~

The sun is blinding me. It's peeking through the window in the room I'm still in, even though I feel mostly fine. Except for when I try to do anything "exciting" like running or something. Yes. I tried running around the hospital room don't question me. But, I said I'd take it easy, and Marvin still won't break me out of here. Traitor. I almost got Cordelia to get me out, but Charlotte caught us as we were walking down the hall.
Though, I'll only be here for 3 more days, or at least that's what Marvin said as he walked in the door.
He was pretty cheerful, still looked tired, but less like a raccoon. So, an improvement, he walked up the my bed and sat next to me, smiling softly at me. I sat up more, smiling back. "Hi there." I said, not sure what else to say
"Hello, how's the chest?" I raised my eyebrows, smirking "Oh, it's become THE chest now, huh?" I said teasingly "Shut up.." he rolled his eyes "Never~" I smirked, leaning closer to Marvin teasingly. He scoffed and wrapped an arm arm around my neck, kissing me. I lean in more, kissing him back. We go on like this for a moment before Marvin has to pull away to breathe. Amateur. We look at each other in silence for a moment, small smiles tugging at our lips. It's like some kind of weird language that I can speak, but don't quite understand. I gaze at him for a bit, him doing the same to me.
(Can you tell I'm too lazy to write any dialogue)
We go on like this, in peace. At least until I move my eyes down just a bit... and it's ruined because his tie. It has reached a new level of awfulness. I look back up at him, my expression turning to a questioning one.
"Don't-" Marvin said though I quickly cut him off.
"Marvin....what the hell is your tie?" I asked, gesturing towards the godforsaken tie. He sighed, "I got it at Target. I liked it and it was on sale."
I looked to over again "That is the nastiest shade of red I've ever seen, and why are there tiny umbrellas all over it? Why. Why did you put that monstrosity on your beautiful body?" I asked.
He looked down, before looking back up "I liked it, and you really can't talk wearing that." He said, pointing at the hospital shirt thing I was wearing which by the way is very uncomfortable. I hate it.
I gasped dramatically, because I can, "Well I would wear something else but as you'd notice the only other thing I have is my blood soaked shirt. Because this nurse is terrifying and keeps putting my blood stained stuff in the room. Because he's probably gonna kill me. Which is why you should break me out-"
"nO-" Marvin cut me off.