AHH!! I'm so sorry for not posting I've been a bit (very) lazy XD and I'm falling into different fandoms like: Phighting, TRUD and Forsaken Art: @Alex_chesnut writing: @Alex_chesnut Song: Marshmallow Time line: Scraps
Scraps steadied herself and let out a lengthy sigh, whiping away and lingering tears from her face. She walked off to find a machine, completing it with practiced ease. Although getting chased by a few twisted here and there. Everything was going better...until... "I didn't mean for him to get infected I just..." Brightney was speaking with Teagan, her voice filled with regret. Scraps over heard this her ears dropping a bit and her eyes darkening. "I picked up the healthkit without thinking! He had 3 hearts when we got to the floor...I just," Brightney muttered out. All the while, while Teagan nodded "It's okay, we all know you've been knackered recently. Maybe when we get back to the main floor you can go to your room and get some shut eye," Teagan spoke softly to her as if she was a child. She was definitely like the mother of the group making sure nobody got hurt. Even helping with tasks the other toons wouldn't do with a specific toon. Scraps on the other hand seemed to have no empathy for her being beyond pissed. She was gripping her dress but she watched and waited until Teagan had left to confront her. "well I'll be helpping the others if you need anything darling, toodles," Teagan had went off to do some machines. "so it was YOU?" Scraps growled out walking out from her hidding spot. Brightney flinched and replied, "Scraps, I didn't mean to do it I-..." Scraps cut her off, grabbing her lampshade and pulling it back, "I should let them infect you." She tossed Brightney to the ground and Brightney scooted back. "I didn't mean to, please just listen!" "Im TIRED of listening to you! all you do is be a burden!" Scraps yelled at her causing her to sink into the floor slightly. "Don't think your off the damn hook, because I'll be watching. And besides you could be a help later in the future, I wont get rid of you YET." And with that Scraps stormed off her body language showing her deep mood of hatred. Brightney alone leaving her with questions like; "what does she mean by later help in the future?" Brightney just got up shakily kinda mortified and anxious from that fight. Scraps had gotten far away from anytoon, "she'd be perfect for what I'm planning..." [2,241 Words]