A Few Glitches Here And There. (ON HOLD)

7.) Blood, Blood Everywhere. (SG)

——-The morning.—-

Test Tube woke up and rubbed her eyes slowly, stretched her arms and sat up.  She looked behind her where her clock hanged.

It was quite early. So she didn't really think  her friends would be awake at this time. She looked at her desk, next to her bed. She raised a brow, confused. She defiantly placed her glasses there, if she'd recall. Test Tube ignored it, she could probably manage without her glasses. "Today is the day." She sighed. "The day I finally experiment." She had a sparkle in her eyes,  she was very cheerful.  She stood up and slowly walked to the door, she opened it steadily trying to not make disturbing noise. When she opened the door she smelt a wave of dried up blood poof in her face. She pinched her noise, and waved her other arm to push the disgusting smell the opposite direction away from her. She walked down to the facility, removed her hand from her nose and took a deep breath, in and out. "Jeez.." she groaned. She wondered what caused it.  She sat on one of the steps. She'd spotted a gas mask, It's supposed to be used for only poison gas but it would probably work with various smells right?

She stood up from the stairs and walked to the gas mask, she putted the gas mask and proudly walked up the stairs.

Test Tube's P.O.V:

Eww..what the hell is that disgusting smell. I'd look around the room. I'd look at the couch, pfft, no way. It's not them?..Well just to make sure. I'd move to the front of the couch and noticed a bloody stain on the blanket. I'd quickly grab plastic gloves and snapped them on. I'd remove the entire blanket and noticed Fans and Lightbulbs hand's are covered in blood. Some of it is dried up, if it's dried up..they must of done something last night. Though there's still fresh blood flowing, but not so much. I'd grab one of Fan's hand and looked tried focusing on the cuts. They seem small, but there's a lot of them. Must've been paper cuts. Id try tapping Fan on the shoulder, he easily wakes up..odd. I'd try tapping Lightbulb's shoulder as well. I'd put my hands on their chest to make sure both of their pulses just to make sure. It was beating very slowly. Blood loss? Are they nearly dead? I mean gosh, that's a lot of blood. I should take them in, and quickly. This isn't the best way to get them to the facility but it works! I'd drag them to the facility. I'd put them in a small room with a wide glass window. Id sit them against the wall, I'd wrap bandages around their hands. I'd also attach some wires to them to check on their pulse too. I'm worried, they are probably just unconscious. Although I don't know if an infection has entered their systems, I don't know though, so I just have to wait, I'd sit next to Fan, and laid my hand over his. This certainly wasn't a fight, or attempted suicide. But I better know what caused it. ...I'm worried sick about them...I'm a terrible person, terrible scientist in-fact. I should have more sympathy, more care and affection towards them, "my"creatures too. I treat them like they are puppets to me, Recyclables to me. They wouldn't be in this kind of condition, because of me..I should just die. I don't deserve, to toy around with living beings. But I'm afraid to die, they would care for me right? I mean they probably wouldn't, they probably disgust me. I'd sigh. If they manage to survive ill apologise, for being a terrible friend.

End Of P.O.V.

Test Tube looked up at the ceiling, a dead expression on her face.

—Time Skip—

A Few Hours Later Lightbulb gained her conscious back.

Lightbulb's P.O.V:

My head feels light..I feel like I'm floating. My hands feel like they are burning..I can't die yet. Not like this, not yet. I'd open my eyes and gasped for air, I started breathing expeditiously. I'm alive, Jesus Christ.. my vision is so blurry. I'd look around the place. Woah, it's really white around here. This must be the facility..? I'd look to my right, I'd see Test Tube looking at me, tears went down her cheeks. She'd scoot close to me and hugged me. I'd her hear faintly whimper, " I thought you were gonna die." She said. I'd reply "..I though I was dead." I chuckled. I'd perceived that she hugged me a little tighter. "You cant just joke about death, I really care about you." I'd hear her whisper. "Wait, I didn't mean it like that." I'd roll my eyes. "I'll let you rest for a while." She stopped hugging me and stood up, walking out the room. After Test Tube was out of sight I started to cry. I'd try to register what just happened. My hand hurts like hell. I'd look at my my hand. I'd see a cannula (Definition of cannula is a tube connected to the hand, it's inserted into one of your veins, it's used to remove fluid, and take samples or deliverer fluid.) in my hand. It was connected to a weird looking machine. It had a note on it, It said, dear lightbulb, this is Test Tube. Your probably wondering what this is for and why your cannula is connected to it, it's called morphine, or painkillers. It removes the pain for a few good minutes. - Love (no homo) TT.

I'd press the "+" sign to turn on the machine. Woah, I feel way, way better now. Though feels kinda cold in the veins.

Id look at the ceiling and closed my eyes to rest.

End Of P.O.V.