Oliver is a simple 13 year old teen with a short temper and a boring life in school. However, he always found enjoyment in horror games, especially Slendytubbies. He has even created his own OC tubby survivor, a black tubby with a scary grey mask.
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Oliver's eyes slowly lifted themselves open. He found himself lying on some green grass with trees around him. It looked quite peaceful. He soon stood up and admired the fine patterns of nature.
Until reality came flooding back onto him.
What the heck had just happened? Why did he feel like he was falling and now he was here? No injuries, no broken bones. He looked at himself to make sure and saw some black furred pawed hands in front of his eyes. Wait... what?
His hands weren't like this before!
This MUST definitely be a dream.
How did this happen? He looked at himself again and saw that his natural human body had been replaced with a plumper body shape and a small rounder belly at on top of his hips. His hands had become fingerless, except for a having a thumb, making it look like he was wearing mittens. His whole body as covered by black fur except on his face.
Oliver put his hands on the sides on his head and also noticed that his ears had become slightly bigger and more curved, and that the inside of his ears also had no fur. Lastly, on the front of his belly, there was what looked like a squared grey TV screen, making him feel like as if there was a TV inside of him and the screen of it was the only visible thing popping out of his body, even if he was pretty sure there wasn't.
This body reminded him of... wait... no...
It can't be...
A Teletubby
He was in the body of a black coloured Teletubby! The creatures he disliked the most from the show! Ow on earth did he become this!? He moved his little stubby glove hands and toe-less feet and wiggled them a little, trying to get the feel of walking and moving like a teletubby.
He pinched himself. He felt the sting but didn't wake up. He pinched himself again. Same result. He punched himself in the stomach. Nothing happened.
He wasn't sleeping.
This was all real.
He sat down onto the soft grass and placed his hands on the sides of his head again. This was too much to take in. He had somehow gone from sitting in his gaming desk chair to falling into this grassy fields as a black teletubby. He didn't even know where he truly was. He might never see his home again. His parents. Alice...
He got back up again and reached into his body, finding out he was carrying something. He somehow pulled it out of his imaginary inventory, despite not understanding how it could be stored in him due to his body clearly not having any pockets.
He held the object in his hands.
It was a grey mask. It included a creepy jagged smile and small oval eye holes.
The same he had drawn for his black OC teletubby
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It suddenly hit him. He was in the body of his own teletubby OC. The black fur and the mask. He reached into his inventory again. He found out he was carrying a machete and an MK16, along with a small XIX. He brought out the MK16 and noticed how natural it felt to hold it. This had been his favourite weapon to shoot down the hordes of newborns. However, deciding not to waste any ammo, he put it back in his inventory.
Despite all this, the surprise and excitement of being in the body of his OC and the weapons was soon over. He still didn't want to be here. He didn't belong here. He was just trying to be a more tougher guy and the first thing that happens is being put in the crazy world of Teletubbies. He just wanted to be back home, sitting comfortably in his chair and then tomorrow going to schools and talking to Alice with a new set of mind.
Thus, he needed to find a way back. He didn't know how and didn't know where, but he told himself this would all be over soon. He just needed to be patient.
He started walking, while still continuously looking at all the green fields and trees around him, before seeing a figure in the distance walking nearby.
Po was standing on the beach lake, looking at the end of the sunrise over the water, admiring how pretty it looked. the gentle breeze, the soft sand touching her feet, the colours the sun made in the sky in the horizon, it was moments like these she really cherished.
Soon, she heard something approaching her from behind.
"It's a beautiful day" it said.
Turning around, Po saw that it was Noo Noo, the Teletubbies' pet and house cleaner. "Hello Noo Noo!" she responded.
"Greetings, Po" said Noo Noo in his usual formal voice "Why are out here all by yourself? Everyone misses you"
Po turned back to face the sun again "The view from the lake today is wonderful, I'm embracing it!"
Noo Noo didn't seem to share the same optimism as her "What I see is danger, I am not waterproof"
Poo thought for a second before responding "We should get you a raincoat!".
"That would be practical." the vacuum said.
They both stood there for a few moments, looking at the sun.
"You should head home, you haven't eaten today" Noo Noo spoke up.
"Yeah I'm done here anyway, let's go" Po agreed.
"Actually, I'm gonna stay here for a bit" Noo Noo responded, still looking at the sunrise.
"Alright, see you later Noo Noo!!" The red tubby said as she began walking home.
"Bye Po, I'll be home soon"
Po began moving further and further and further from the lake.
"I wonder what the others are up to" Noo Noo said to himself.
Walking along the path, Po began to think again about all that had happened as far as she could remember. The rides on her scooter, the hikes around Teletubbyland's green hills and all the games she played with her friends, who she considered family: Tinky Winky, Dipsy and Laa Laa.
Suddenly, a brown rabbit hopped out of the grass and onto the path she was walking on. The furry mammal grabbing her attention, she followed it and went slightly off the path, before looking back up and seeing something in the distance.
