.°•."Just An Normal Day".•°.

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Balloon POV
I sat up, My eyes blinking Slow. 7:34 am? I woke up THAT early?! I saw On The Clock, I glanced at the other bed, Nickel must've woken up earlier. I sighed, hopping off of bed and sneaking into the kitchen.
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Fan POV
I Walk to the kitchen, Rapidly Typing on my Phone. I sat at the usual spot Me and My Friends would chill, I put down my phone, Noticing Test Tube's not Here. It's alright. She probably fell asleep in the lab again, or maybe she overslept. I Shook The Piled Thoughts away and Decided To listen in Paintbrush and Lightbulb's Conversation.
(Time Skip (After Eating))
"Shouldn't Test Tube Be-Be here?" I Stuttered, Lightbulb Shrugged. "I Don't Know, Maybe she's in Her Lab? She could be staying up again." Paintbrush Scratched the back of Their 'Neck' "You Should Check" I Jumped off the seat, Then Rushing to The Lobby.

Rain Started Dropping Behind The Windows, I Gulped. But when I Twisted the Doorknob, It didn't open. My Eyes Widened. I Kept Twisting The Knob, Slowly Panicking each turn. "H-Hey Fan?" I Looked Behind me, OJ noticed my Teary Eyes, We Stood in Silence for Moments before I Broke into an Loud Sob. My Knees Gave Up, Lightbulb Quickly Caught me.
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OJ POV
Lightbulb Quickly Caught Fan, I Sigh in worry. I Place in the Key for the foot and twist, but it didn't open, shit.. Everyone Crowded Around Us, Making Fan break into More Sobs. Suddenly I felt something Drop inside my juice, my eyes widened. "What The Fuck was That?!"  Knife Came in And Pulled out the Object.

"Has Anyone Seen Yin-Yang?" "Suitcase is Missing.." Questions went around As Knife held An marionette with an little note sticked on the top. He raised an brow, grabbing the note and reading it out loud,
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Knife POV
I raised an brow, Grabbing the nite and reading it out loud.
—Thanks to an Fail In my plan,
Welcome to This Murder Mystery.
I oppose you do not know An such simple Game. So Welcome, Paintbrush,Cherries,Balloon,Bomb,
Trophy,Mic,Lightbulb,Fan,Cheesy,KnifeOJ, Paper and Goodbye!
I looked disgusted at the note, What Plan? What Kind of Bullshit is This?!
An Scream and an loud sob came From Fan in the distance, My Body Making me run to the source.
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