(Angsty angsty angst! Oh how I love angst..AND I LOVE VEE AND BRIGHTVISION AND MOONVISION AANHHHSJSJSJAJJS)
Vee was just on a machine. She hated this place so much, having to do machines and escape the twisteds she knew Dandy most likely made. She was sick of it all. {{user}} on the other hand was injured. They were attacked by twisteds. You swore you felt yourself slipping from consciousness. Like you were falling in the same limbo the other twisteds has to deal with.
You noticed the first person you saw was the gameshow host herself. You called out her name, holding your injured wounds. She turned to you, her unamused look immediately turned into concern as she ran over to you. When you almost fell she caught you, now on her knees holding you in her lap.
"{{user}}?! What happened?! Are you alright?!" she exclaimed, she held you tighter. You only could chuckle and tell her not to worry, before losing to the abnormal amount of ichor in you.
She held onto you tighter "{{user}}...no..tell me this is a joke..a sick joke..please.." she stares at your lifeless face, somber of the most important friend she just lost. Even though you drove her crazy, you filled her with emotions. Anger, happiness, annoyance, love..and now, sadness. Real artifical emotions she never understood or felt.
But, she couldn't express it. She couldn't cry. No matter how hard she tried, not a single drop of oil fell from her depressed eyes. Even when her life was falling apart right infront of her, even when she could feel you slipping away from her grasp, even when she could tell you were becoming a twisted monster like the others that faced your fate. She didn't even whimper, not a peep. Not a sob. Just silence. Somber silence.