Christmas for Tissues

Day before Christmas Eve... with Condishawn symptoms

Christmas. Everyone's favorite time of year. At least, for everyone in Hotel OJ. The eliminated contestants were hustling and bustling about with joy and happiness, doing everything that they could to decorate the hotel and make everything look great and festive for the holidays.

Tissues was in his room, drinking some hot chocolate. A nice, warm scarf was wrapped around him. He was shaking really hard and breathing heavily. His condishawn was very bad, too bad for even him to handle without help. Fan and Test Tube walked into his room, interrupting his thoughts. They both looked very concerned.

"Hey, Tissues, how are you feeling?", Fan asked kindly. "Oh, my Condishawn is really getting bad, guys!", he replied. Suddenly, without warning, he sneezed so loudly and forcefully that he jolted up into the air and landed back hard on his bed. Test Tube and Fan managed to avoid the rocket of snot shot at them.

"Oh, Tissues, here, use this.", said Test Tube, holding a handkerchief in her hand.

Tissues reached for it, took it, and blew his nose loudly. "Ahh, sorry.", Tissues said meekly.

"Nothing to be sorry for, Tissues, we understand. Your condishawn gets really bad this time of year.", Fan said while patting his head.

Tissues shook, shivered, and sneezed into the handkerchief still on his hand.

Suddenly,  Trophy walked into the room. Oh, Trophy. He was not the best roommate for Tissues. Far from it. Trophy would ignore Tissues and stay away from him on a good day. On a bad day, however, Trophy would yell at him, call him names, and even once tried to punch him before being stopped by OJ! But, nothing could prepare him for what Trophy was going to do.

"Tissues, you are so horrible and worthless! I am surprised and angry that OJ would ever pair me with you! You don't do nothing but sneeze snot all over me and take up space!", he shouted.

Tissues was so shocked that he dropped the handkerchief on the ground. Fan and Test Tube were equally shocked. "Trophy, I knew you were not the nicest, but that was uncalled for!", Fan shouted angrily. "You should be ashamed of yourself!", Test Tube added.

Then, OJ walked in, hearing the commotion. "What is going on in here?!", he asked sternly.

"Trophy Horseplay was being mean to me and I don't know why.", Tissues replied.

"You already know why, you imbecile!!!", Trophy screamed in anger. OJ has had enough now.

"Stop it, both of you!", he said sternly. "If you guys don't shape up, I will throw both of you out of this room and have the police report to this place, you understand me?!"

"Yes, OJ.", said Tissues before sneezing. "Yes, OJ.", said Trophy, gritting his teeth.

OJ turned and left. Fan and Test Tube helped Tissues up and grabbed the snot covered handkerchief from the floor. "Let's go somewhere where Trophy is not.", said Test Tube. "That way, Tissues, you won't be bullied by him."

Tissues nodded. The strange threesome made their way out the room and into the lobby to play some video games. Trophy just simply sat back and watched the three leave.

"Just you wait, Tissues. You WILL be sorry, tomorrow for getting me into trouble today. Just you wait."