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The daily nickloon
Mephone4 hosts a party for the final thrEEE of season thrEEE!
But Oh no!! It's nickloon! Nickel x Balloon from inanimate insanity!!
This is cray information!! The queers are coming for me...
T...
SH And a bit of gore art _____________________________________________
Nickel Pov.
It had already gotten late, I was thinking about giving the whole investigation up... But. I reaally wanted that prize even though I had already told Paintbrush and Fan forget about it. An infinite supply of any drink you could want. It didn't feel like a Prize Mephone would give. At all. He's seemed weird today, and yesterday, wait no he has been weird. First he sets up a part for the final thrEEE, then he suddenly gave us a extremely low stakes challenge with a prize better then all Other seasons combined. I feel real stupid when I see that everyone is already tired and going to sleep. I slowly gain the courage to open the door, I'm telling him NOW.
I start walking into me and... Uh.
"Where the fuck did he go?" I mumble
He wouldn't leave. Would he? Thoughts start racing through my head... Maybe he was mad about the challenge? He did seem upset... My head starts to hurt as I jump face down on my bed. Until..
.
.
. Clink ..
I face towards the bathroom, the lights weren't on. What the hell? Where did that even come from then...
What the fuck, I hoped I screamed loud enough to wake someone up. Balloon definitely didn't want anyone knowing that he... I still don't believe it. There's no way he-
No I am NOT about to go on about this. It needs to stop.
I think of something loud again to wake people up, get attention and not have my cr- fuck- not now. To not have Balloon hate me, I assume he wouldn't appreciate if I told other people about this...
On purpose.
I slam the box cutter down on the side table as loud as I can. (Box is NOT safe guys)
"Why?!.. Did you do this!?" . . "Wha... "
In the distance I hear someone, Fuck yes. Knowing most people on the third floor, they will definitely make a scene. .
. Oh right. Paintbrush doesn't live on the third floor. Whatever! I don't know how to handle this...
"I- ..." "H-hello..?" The door creaks open as I see the one out of the only two people I didn't want to see and the only one I did... .
.
.
.
Suitcase
and
Knife
I wish I had remembered that she had a room next to ours.
"Wait! W-what are y-" I quickly slam the bathroom door on her as she only enters the room. Leaving me and Balloon in the bathroom, alone.
I didn't think this through...
My face starts to heats up. Ok. If you were in a bathroom alone with the love of your life what would you do.. Damn it! Ok! fine! I admit it! I wanna marry him! S-so what!? I mean anybody would fall for someone so caring, kind.. adorable.. forgiving... After what I put him through, he still cares for me of all people! It's admirable, really... I mean I could stare into his dreamy ruby eyes just... In shock of how amazingly beautiful he is... .
(Teehee Ruby eyes rahatshwh)
"N-nickel?.. are you okay?"
I realize I've been staring at him, I definitely can't tell him now... Not while he's covered in blood like this... I open a side drawer and rummage for bandages.
"Here... Stay still."
I get some cream and put it on Balloon's arm as I get paper towels to dry the blood off.
(Rushed art ik it's bad gore blah blah)
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"Balloon... Why did you..."
"I'm cold." I've never seen him look so... Dull...
The cuts on his arm...
All of the color looks dried away
After I clean the cuts in silence, Suitcase knocks on the locked bathroom door.
"Nickel!? What is going on!?"
I look over towards Balloon, he gives me a look...
"I- uhm just saw... A fat ass spider. Now go away!"
"If you say so, c'mon Knife..."
I wait until I no longer hear footsteps.
"Balloon... I-"
He rushed up to hug me, it felt so warm...
"I... I love you..."
I mutter, not loud enough for him to hear. I walk with him and open the door that lead back to hit bed and lay him there. hopefully he doesn't mind, but I get up on his bed and rub his back. His string twitches a little... It's so cute... God no HE is so cute... Just... I love him. I want him. All to myself. Ok maybe I should stop.
I lay down with him when I see he's already asleep. I rest my eyes and nudge next to him.
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