Microphone woke up, she thought she was still in her room as she couldn't see anything but she quickly realised her arms and legs were tied up, plus the wind blowing around her. She could hear the heavy breathing coming from behind her as she felt like she was in a cart by the vibrations below her, she tried to scream, yell or say anything that would get the objects attention. Nothing, she couldn't speak or even try to get out, she was trapped and she moved around furiously while panicking with sweat getting the paper beg wet. She felt something touch her shoulder, it was cold to the touch and rough, "MMM!" She screamed under the tape covering her mouth. Only to hear a sight laugh from the object and the cart coming to a stop, "Ah, that was quick! Come in and take this..." She heard a familiar British voice from outside the bag, the wind came to a stop and a warmth greeting her. She continued to try and kick and scream as she was picked up and placed onto a wooded floor, was this a kidnapping? A murder? She felt hot tears fall down her face as all of a sudden the bag was rigged off her head and the candle light blinding her.
"Aha- look what the cat dragged in..." Taco sat on a chair in front of her with the bow tie glooming in the light, Microphone began trembling in this vulnerable position, at of all people this is the ONE person she didn't want to see. Her tears rolled down her neck and that sadness turned into burning rage, she tried grabbing or kicking Taco but her arms were tied behind her and she was on her knees looking up at her. Microphone also caught another movement in the room, there was someone else here with them, it was an object with a paper bag on their head with holes cut into it leaning against the fall with their arm crossed. "As you see I have a new worker, something you couldn't do." Taco tutted as she put her hand on Mics head, looking at it "But that's not what I need you for, Tell me when will MePhone be visiting next" Microphone tried to yell but the tape stopped her from doing so. "The tape." A high familiar voice came from the shady object in the dark corner. "Oh- whatever I knew that." Taco stripped the duck tape off Mic's mouth, to which she yelped in pain as a red mark was left around it.
"Answer." Taco said sternly as she pushed her hand away from Mics head "I'm not telling you!" Mic said, her volume lower then normal. "Otherwise." Taco pulled out the same gun she killed Fan and TestTube with and pointed it to Mic's forehead, charging it up. Mic caught the Object in the corner getting of the wall and walking over "That's a bit much don't you think?" Their voice was shaky and soft, staring right into Taco's eyes. "It's the right treatment for them my dear, just watch."
The gun had yellow sparks flying off it now, Microphone squinted her eyes ready for impact. "Stop! Alright alright I'll tell you!" Taco turned off the gun and stared into Mic's deep blue eyes, "Well?" "He's arriving on Tuesday tomorrow! But please don't do anything, let me go and I'll keep this all I secret I swear!" Microphone begged, more tears rolling down her bloodshot eyes. "I'm done here." The shady object walked to the shed door and walked out, closing the door behind them. "I have no use for you, and I know you rather well and you will tell everyone about this... so..."
As Balloon took of the paper bag and started walking back to the hotel, the wind blowing it out his hand and flew away. He groaned, turned back around to the shed, he smiled knowing he'd get his first order done but that happiness quickly disappeared as he heard a car from not even a mile away, he turned back around to see a black van heading towards the hotel. He instantly thought of MePhone and began running at full speed to get back, the wind trying it's best to blow him away. He saw a faint light enter the hotel, he tried not to trip on any rocks poking out the ground while his lungs clenched up trying to let any air in.
He opened the hotel doors and slammed them closed with his back, everyone in the hotel was in the lobby and instantly looked at him "Hello Balloon..." Knife walked up, he had missing pieces of his blade missing, Balloon knew exactly why since he accidentally hit Knife with the baseball bat instead of mic the first time, reason why he didn't wake up and see him was because he was knocked out, "It's a bit convenient you went out the night Mic went missing" Knife had fury in his eyes like he knew Balloon was the cause of this, which it was but he didn't know that. Knife grabbed Balloons arm and pinned him on the wall, his other hand clenched and up to Balloons face. Balloon panted from running all the way here and Knifes anger reflecting on him.
"Well I'm here now and I don't want to hear about you twos love life." MePhone snickered, Knife let go of Balloon against the wall and walked up to MePhone who was sitting next to OJ on the couch "I am not afraid to smash you!" Knife yelled, his face red in embarrassment as everyone in the room began to laugh. Suddenly a MeLife notification beeped on MePhones screen 'Recover Microphone' everyone in the room went into a dead silence, only a slight chatter coming from Salt and Pepper.
"Wait..." Baseball spoke up, turning his head to Fan, Fan was on the corner couch on his phone with his legs crossed. Fan noticed Baseball staring and looked back at him, "Fan, where's TestTube?" Everyone turned their gaze to Fan, who was quickly tapping on his phone. "Fan... where is TestTube?" Nickel sternly said, standing between Baseball and Suitcase.
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Yooo new chapter!!!
I was writing this during school, I was bunking drama in the toilets while standing against the wall.
I almost got caught lmao.
Anyway yeah.- Caramel <3
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