Bloody ink. BFB FANFIC ( completed)

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When we fall asleep, we basically die for a few hours
Pin POV
"AAHAHAAGAHHAH" 4 screamed. He fell to his knees. He kept screaming bloody murder. He was going insane again. 4 has something in the object industry called 'Parolist. Parolist is a disease where a person may experience their brain losing control, going black, having a seizure, dying, suicidal thoughts, and causing harm to friends, and even strangers. We all rushed into X's house. "Sorry about that!" X said. We all found a place to sit. I sat on a bean bag. Coiny sat in a bean bag next to me. They were kinda small, no, really small, but we had to deal with it. "Parolist isn't contagious right?" Coiny asked. "It isn't, and also very uncommon. Only 4 out of every 10,000 objects have parodist. And with like 7.6 trillion people, by the law of transitivity, I am 6 out of every 10,000 objects" I told him. He sighed. I'm a genius. I majored for animation in college. More pacifically. Computer animation. "I'm scared that something will happen" coiny said. The doorknob shook violently. "OPEN THE DOOR" an unfamiliar voice shouted. I looked threw the window. Whatever it was, it was covered in blood. It was shaped like a, what? It looked like a shadow. No eyes, just a mouth. It grinned as tentacles came out it's back. It teleported away. The lights shut off.
Don't breathe the same air as him, it's not safe
"What the hell?" Someone yelled. "Crap!" Another yelled.
You are each judged by me. I choose is you burn in hell, or laugh in heaven
I heard a soft moan.
Suddenly, I was in a room. A grey room. It was huge
"You're each randomly chosen to be with 5 people in a large grey room. There is everything you need to survive. You will try to survive. If you try to escape, you also die!" A voice said. I looked around. I didn't recognize some of the objects
Subject 1: casity-
Casity lives in poverty. She is a 19 year old. She is a kite with a red bandana around her head. She is ripped all over her body, and has scars.
Subject 2: David-
Yes. We all know David.
After getting the ability to talk, his dialogue was short. One day, he voice Box was damaged and he was forced to the E.R. They fixed his voicebox, and now speaks regular dialogue
Subject 3: plastic fork-
Plastic fork is has a generous personality, and is kind to others, sensitive, and never breaks a promise. People took advantage of her personality and abused her. By age 13, she was known as a filthy bastard in her school. Her mom kicked her out at 15, as she lived in her friends house. At age 19, she left for college. She studies animation. Her best friend, and only friend, died in a car crash when fork was 21. Forks mom died after forks dad abused her
Subject 4: thermometer-
He's here, he's there. His parents loved him. He was rich. But he was spoiled. He always got what he wanted, so he was never taught how to behave. Her parents let him do anything. Sadly, they passed away when he was 14. He kept there money, and threw countless parties. He passed out from being to drunk, and didn't wake up for another 17 months. The beer had chemicals in it, and now has to be supervised by 3 body guards.
There not you're friends
I stared at everyone. "David?" I asked. "What is it?" David asked. I sighed. "Nothing" I answered. Fork and casity were at a table talking. David And thermometer we're playing some uno. I sighed, and went over to fork and casity. Fork stared at me. "He-Hello..." she greeted nervously. "No criminals on deck!" Casity Yelled. "I'm not here to hurt you!" I replied. Kite pulled out a kitchen knife and pointed it at me. "I don't trust dirty fat liars like you! Leave my deck!" Casity demanded. "But I..." I began. The knife plunged in my mouth, as blood splattered out. Fork screamed and fell. I also fell, my back cracking. Casity took the knife. "Oh my gosh!" Casity Yelled. "What the hell?!?" Fork yelled. "Shut up!!!" Casity Yelled. "O-ok..." fork stuttered. Casity grabbed my arm and dragged my into somewhere. All I heard was something open than closed. All I saw was black. It was cramped. The door was locked. What was this place
You will be known as a dirty,lonely, ugly thing! You will not succeed