Chapter Text
its sad :P
(Test Tube POV)
"Good luck painty..." And then they left. I wandered around the halls of Meeple, searching for our friends.
"Lightbulb? Fan?" I called out. No reply.
Go figure I thought.
I turned a corner and saw someone. Fan!
"Test Tube?" He paused, breathing heavily. "Fan! Are you okay?"
And then I saw it. Steve Cobs knife. And it was stabbed deep into fans side. "Fan!" I cried out, running to Fan. I dropped to my knees holding my boyfriend close.
"What happened!?" I asked, concern evident in my voice. He looked up at me weakly, coughing slightly.
"I was...trying to save the others...He was chasing us...we got separated and...Cobs...Did this..." He said, pausing every few words to catch his breath.
I was getting more worried for my boyfriend by the second.
"Fan...we have to get you to the hospital...Salt..she'll know what to do!" Fan coughed weakly. "Test Tube...I...I think its too late..." I stared at Fan.
"Don't say that!!" I held him tighter. "its gonna be okay...you're gonna be okay-"
Fan stopped me. "Test Tube...I love you..."
"no! Youre gonna be okay! You have to be okay!" I said frantically. Fan held my hand tighter.
"I love you...Take care of Bot, okay?"
"O-Okay...I love you too...Im sorry I couldn't save you..." I whispered back, holding back tears. Fan slowly closed his eyes.
And then he was still.
IM SO EVIL ARENT I
-Max