_-+"Saved 1! Lost One!"+-_

TW: Blood,~~~~~~~Paintbrush POV My Eyes Flap open, Adjusting to The Dim Light and the clean orange walls, But I felt something.. was missing in me? I Sat up, Looking At my Left 'Arm'.

I was about to scream until an hand Covered my mouth, I Follow Their Arm to see Lightbulb, who quickly let my mouth go Again.

"WHA-WHAT?!—" Lightbulb placed a finger on my mouth, shushing me, Making My Face Warm too. "Me And Paper Bandaged The Scar, it's Alright now!" She said childishly Placing her finger away. I JUST LOST MY WHOLE DAMN ARM?!—

I Sighed, "at least you have your other left!" I Facepalmed, "I'm Left Handed." Lightbulb Was Dumbfounded, Processing The words in her head. "Oh! Well, I'm sorry then Painty.." I chuckled, "no no! It's alright! Was there.. Anything else that happened?" I tried To Hide worry in my voice, Lightbulb thought for an moment. "Well.. Paper Said you could've, Died, From... Blood loss. So I stayed here and made sure You would be okay and you woke up!"

I smiled.~~~~~~~~~~Cherries POV We Strode To The Kitchen, Talking about things that could..At least Distract us from the Incident and The Event Right now.

I Reached for an cookie Jar on some high cabinet, My Twin Boosting me up. After I Got The Snack, My Twin Opened the Jar.

It Had an Tiny Note Inside, We Raised our Brow at The Same time "huh?" Our Voice collided in the word, He Picked Up the note, Moving It to the middle so we could both read. It said 'Which One?' And It Had nothing else.

Suddenly we were Shoved, Our Foreheads hitting the Counter. An Clean Cut in the middle of our stem separated us Quickly, Blood Splattered on my face. My Twin screamed to the top of his lungs. Making The Figure Run Away, and it was silent once again.

"Twin?..Hey.." I Crawled to him, Seeing an Stab on his Stomach, "NoNonoNoNoNonO!" I held his hand, Sobbing Loudly. "Please!" ~~~~~~~~~~3rd personEveryone Rushed to the Scream and Sobs, and Saw An Heart Punching Sight. The Cherries, Well, Cherry. Was Sobbing Loudly, Holding His Twin's Hand to no Miracle Happening. Trophy Dragged Cherry away from the other, He Kicked Around Trying to Get out of his grasp,

"LET ME GO! pLEAASE!" Cherry Shouted and Shouted, Trophy Sighed, Dragging him to the clinic, Cheesy and Microphone Following Behind.________________________________

Writing Block so— YEET! Have Some Death.