LightBulb locked eyes with Fan and nodded, there was a stack of papers to be read, although Test Tube and the others could hear the papers rustling.
This was a dangerous move, Lightbulb wants to go down a path that won't allow her to go back.
One fatal mistake could break this path, and breaking Test Tube's trust in her, over the last years.She gulped and took a closer look at the papers, she only had 2 or 3 hours to work with this, but someone could wake up at any moment. She knew after this, she'd need to put all the papers back, or spread it everywhere pretending that the wind blew it away. The 2nd option was easier but had a huge risk, anyways she went with the 2nd option. Fan swiftly took the first paper, and read it, along with Lightbulb, looking over his shoulder.
2.) Log. 22/10/??
22nd of October, today I was just setting up the new equipments for Experiment 42, the" turning off button", which I call, turns off everything in the experiment. I got the speakers, although I won't be using it yet, the experiment yet to knows English, but I'll probably add an extension to the memory chip. I'll probably do the memory chip during the night, maybe in 4 hours.
Why on earth should I give my experiments sympathy? I only use them for the future works, I don't have all day to just sit around and teach it English. Oh right almost forgot, the tasks it needs to do, that's where the speakers are for. It will be assigned tasks to do so it can evolve and hopefully help with future works.
Lightbulb and Fan widened their eyes in shock. They couldn't believe what they surprisingly read.
They looked back each other, shocked. Lightbulb brushed it off by shrugging, meaning "we'll talk about it later" kind of shrug, Fan nodded and they kept on looking through the papers. Time to time they both would get paper cuts, they got so many due to the large amounts of paper they had to look through. They ignored it at first, but the pain grew, and grew, to the point it was numb. A few hours passed and the finally got the papers done, they scattered the papers around although their was some blood prints on it, looked like a fatal murder scene. Lightbulb and Fan looked at their hands, painfully. They couldn't stop a possible infection since they couldn't wash their hands, cause it would've woken the "sleeping beauties". They decided to just wipe of the dripping blood with their blanket. They couldn't type back to each other, so they nodded at each other and they went back to the couch, and slept.
They slept in agony, they tried getting in a comfortable position, but all they stopped afterwards because the others would wake up by the continuous moving. Lightbulb decided to lay on her side. She put her hand out, she looked at her palm, and the various shapes of cuts at the tips of her finger. All she wanted was to scream out loud. Eventually they slept.
Test Tube woke up, jumped out of bed and walked to the main room. She looked at the scattered mess of papers everywhere. She groaned and sighed, she assumed it was just the wind that blew it off, not even thinking about the others. She blinked a few times to get a better vision at everything. Although she couldn't see the bloody prints, her mind was fuzzy. After she put the assigned tasks in a spectate folder, and logs in it's own folder. She left the 2 folders on the table and went to the computer desk, she sat on her chair on scooter closer, and started to work on the new extension to the memory chip.
—-Time Skip—-
After she was finished she left the chip on the desk, and went to bed.
Throughout that LightBulb was shaking nervously, her cover was nearly blown and it's only the beginning.
Lightbulb's P.O.V:
My hand hurts, so much, I just want to scream all over the place, I just gotta hold it in for a few hours. If I could tell you Fan, right now. I'm sorry for putting you through that. But he's a good friend for still supporting me, but that'll be the last time someone will help me. After this it'll just be me, all alone going down the the path I chose to go down. I'll probably regret it but I can't just erase it from my memory like it was thin air. I must continue.
This is the beginning and the end, will kill me, break me, but there is a hope, quite thin though. I'm gonna get caught and lose all Test Tube's trust if she realises me and Fan are the culprits of this, I need to act fast before the consequences appear. I could just dump out the papers, Never mind, That has a huge down side, it's way too obvious. Hold on, Test Tube must have a extremely blurry vision without her glasses, she couldn't see the blood without the glasses, so might as well break it. But it'll cause noise and has a slight risk of her knowing. I'll just hide it instead.
End Of P.O.V.
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