Okay, This one is NOT humanized!  back to objects hee hee :]

-Paintbrush Pov-

I open my eyes, well at least I think I did..

 I'm sooo dizzy... 

I slowly sit up and look around. Trying to decipher whatever the freak happened. Why am I outside? Wait- we're all outside? I look to my side. Lightbulb? why is she snuggling me? I carefully slip away, better let her sleep.

 I look around the yard. Wtaf happened here!? Tables are flipped, most of which is broken, there's a pool table in the actual pool! Idoits! As I keep looking images and blurry memories of what happened flash through my mind.

I lay down, I can close my eyes for a minute more...

-3 hrs later-

I yawn, looking around. Looks a little better.. I guess.. I think OJ woke up by now. I stand up shakily.  Oh my actual goodness...  IT'S WAY WORSE!  

I MEAN- Fan is on the pool table which is in the pool! His phone beside him. Test Tube is almost rolling off the table! I think Knife is dead, he's just floating face down in the pool. Paper's laying on the grass, soaked and teared. I squint and see one of those stars with the circle around it (forgot the name), with a chair on it, guess someone tried to resurrect Bow. The entire yard is sparkling with glass and random things.

 Then my eyes fell upon the bulb at my feet. Her head was cracked, and some chips are missing. I study her closer, is.. that a tattoo?

OJ walks out. He looks so defeated; I actually feel kind of bad for him. Obviously, I'll help him out. I wouldn't just leave him to do this alone. He looks up at me, not changing emotions. 

"Oh! Goodmorning, Paintbrush. Sleep well?" He joked.

"No actually. I bet you didn't either." I stretched. "Anyone else up?"

"Nope, not at all. Also, no. just you and me." He answered.

"KK. Need help cleaning up?" a rhetorical question.

"No! I don't, this should be easy and quick." His sarcastic remark made me chuckle.

"Okay well, I guess I'll start out here."

"Cool, thanks. Looks like you have your work cut out for you."

I walk over and peek inside. IT. IS.... I don't even have words.. "You too, bud." I pat him on the shoulder. He turned and frowned.

 "Don't remind me." He goes back inside.

I go into the kitchen to get a garbage bag, careful not to trip or slip or step on anything, or anyone. I open the cabinet, "SOAP?!" I yell accidentally.

OJ looks over. "What?"

"Soap is in the cabinet!" I tell him. I take her hand and pull her out. "What happened."

"ugghhhhhhh... eh deh neh.." She mumbles holding her head. she slid down and sat on the floor. OJ comes over and lets out a sigh.

"I'll take her to her room.. If I can." He takes her hand and helps her up as she groans.

After a few seconds I resume my task. I go outside to gather the trash. 

-an hour later- 

I finally finish. I flip the tables and pick up the chairs. I fish out the presumably dead people in the pool with the net. I can't really do anything about all the small shards of glass, but I can pick up the bigger pieces, with gloves ofc. I push the pool table to the edge of the pool before grabbing Fan and TT's leg and dragging him and Test-tube out. I place them next to LB. I try to lift the pool table out; I got the two front legs up. I jump into the pool to push it up, done.

This all took 45 minutes. I lay on my back, exhausted! I soon fell sleep.

-2 hr later- 

My eyes spring open. LB is leaning over me, staring into my very soul. I choke on nothing. she sits up and I do too.

"L-Lightbulb! What the-" I start before she places a finger on my mouth.

"Shhhh Painty, no naughty words. You know that." She lifts her finger. "Anyway, we need to talk." She says.

What does she mean by that? She takes my hand and leads me over to Fan, she slips his phone away. A skill honestly. Then walks me to my room. She sits on my bed and waits for me. I sit with her.

"Yes?" I say. My heart beating with anticipation.

"Are we..." She, somehow, unlocks Fan's phone. "Are we.. Official?" She shows me a picture of us under a mistletoe, kissing. 

"I-.." Look to her face, she's smiling, waiting for my answer. " Ha, tha- that doesn't have to mean anything at all." I avoid the question. She seems disappointed.

"I guess your right.. But don't you remember that one moment!?" I think, then shake my head. "You ran away from me under the mistletoe, I found you outside and you said you loved me. And I said it back."

".....Only if... Only if you want to." 

"YES!" she squeals, pouncing on me with a hug. "I love you, Painty." She hugs me tighter.

I can't breathe. So, I just kiss her on the cheek, hoping she'll stop strangling me. She does and I gasp for air. I smile at her. She gives me a huge grin.

"I love you too."

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There you have it folks! another one.. DONE! Hopefully you guys liked it. It's kinda short. but that's bc I'm looking forward to the next chaptyyyy! see you there :D