He scrolled on his phone, bored out of his mind
A notification popped up
He checked it out
" Someone brave and strong, huh? "
Tissues looked over
" Huh?? "
" Oh shut up Tissues! "
" Whatever attendance Trophy.. "
Trophy scoffed at the nickname, before looking back at his phone
He thought for a moment, before getting up
" Where you off too? "
" I don't know, might've if you didn't call me an attendance Trophy. " he said in an annoyed tone
" Well I'm SORRY you attended and didn't win first second or even third place "
" Ugh, whatever. " he turned and slammed the door
Test tube paced back and forth
" is he coming?? Will he even care?? He might not even read the messages I mean- "
Trophy fell through the tube to her lab, interrupting her moment
" OH! Hello Trophy! I'm assuming you wanted to volunteer for the tests? "
He just nodded rolling his eyes
" well someones in a bad mood " she muttered to herself
" What was that? "
" n-NOTHING- NOTHING! Mmmmoving on!! Follow me! "
She led him through a seemingly endless hallway
" Sooo... this seems like a random question but do you have any and I mean any phobias? "
" Umm.. What kind of question is that?? "
" just answer the question. "
He had never actually seen her serious before, so the quick change of tone surprised him
" ..and why should I tell you? "
" If you don't you're going to regret coming here. "
This specifically sent a shiver down his spine, but he still attempted to act like he didn't care
" Ugh... fine.. I have claustrophobia and emetophobia I guess?? Why do you want to know anyways.. "
" Oh! Well I'm going to see how you react to some of your phobias! "
" ...what. "
" Studying how an object would react to a frightening situation for them is important for my research at the moment! "
" ... "
He didn't want to be here anymore, he walked back slightly, trying to be a little quiet, because test tube was infront of him and might not notice
She quickly grabbed his arm, pulling him forward
" And where are you going? "
" I'm going back. "
She laughed, beginning to get tired of this whole "harmless" thing with his personality
" just stop being difficult and maybe it won't be so bad. "
She tugged on his arm, dragging him forward slightly
" OW! What are you doing!? Get off me! " he tugged back, trying to get out of her grasp, before suddenly being interrupted
" We're here. "
Oh
Spooky
Lmao did I wreck the tension there
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Delicate Decimation, Ex. 89
HorrorTest Tube stretches her patience to the maximum capacity, will it wear thin, or will she go to far? Who knows.. She might even succeed... Let's see just how far she can go.... TW: bl00d, g0r3, and possibly more I might need to add later on