Yin-Yang and the Search for Tissues (An Inanimate Insanity Fanfiction)

Chapter 6 Cold and Lost

Meanwhile, Tissues was walking on his way to who knew where.

Not even Tissues himself, knew where he was going. Tissues walked along despite his pain.

His feet were badly scraped, his nose was stuffed up, and he was very tired and hungry. Tissues did not dare touch the emergency snacks in his bindle stick, however, as he wanted to ration his food for as long as possible.

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Tissues continued down until he couldn't go on anymore, because of his sore and busted feet. The outdoors were very cold and, unfortunately, storm clouds began to roll in.

Tissues looked up as he felt the cold winds pick up in speed. His fears were confirmed.

"Uh, oh. A storm is coming.", Tissues thought to himself as fear rushed through his body.

Tissues ran towards shelter under thick trees with huge canopies.

Tissues dropped his backpack and bindle stick on the ground before falling face first alongside his stuff: following suit.

Tissues grabbed the blanket from his bindle stick and unfolded it. He wrapped it around himself. Then, he grabbed the medicine from the backpack and took it.

Tissues shivered and sneezed as the winds picked up the paces even more. The winds were getting stronger and colder.

Poor Tissues was cold and miserable. All he wanted was his friends but, he knew he could not go back.

He was enough of a burden just by him being there back when. He didn't want to continue being so.

Tissues watched as a raindrop fell from the sky and landed on the ground in front of him. Then another, then another...

Soon, it became a pattern.

It was raining.

The rain was slow at first, then it began to pick up speed, then some more, lastly, it reached its full speed and soon the rain was falling down so fast and so hard that Tissues was trapped.

"Oh, no! I wish I haven't left! But, I... had to. *sigh* What do I do, now?", Tissues asked out loud to no one in particular.

Tissues looked around and shivered as he sneezed non-stop. The handkerchief was in his hands but he did not use it as he was to distracted by the intensity of the storm.

"I am sorry. I don't know what to do! *shiver* Please..., someone... help me!", Tissues called out.

But, unfortunately, no one heard his call for help.