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

Chapter 7 Yin-Yang to the Rescue (part 1)

Yin-Yang went out in the freezing rain. The they both held an umbrella over them as they ventered out into the storm. A huge gust of wind blew out and made it very difficult for Yin-Yang to keep walking.

They were trapped.

"This rain is stupid! I want to get out, now!", Yang shouted. "Finally, something we agree on, let's hide in the trees.", said Yin. "Whatever.", replied Yang.

Yin-Yang made his way to the trees and found shelter under the thick layers of branches and leaves. It was so cold that Yin-Yang was forced to take out a blanket from their backpack and wrap it around themselves. Yang was annoyed at having to have a blanket around him like a wimp, but the cold was worse in his opinion.

Yin was very worried. "I hope Tissues is alright. I hope he found shelter and that he is not hurt.", said Yin. Yang rolled his eyes but couldn't help but feel concerned, as well.

"Tissues will be fine. He may be sickly, but he is a stubborn dum-dum who can take this.", Yang mentioned.

Yin couldn't help but smile. He knew Yang had a heart deep down within him and he knew that Yang was trying to reassure him and defend Tissues in his own, wacky, and misguided way.

"Thanks, Yang.", said Yin. "Shut up.", said Yang..., with a smile.

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Meanwhile, Tissues was cold, shivering, and shaking. He sneezed and coughed, violently. Also, he was badly hurt. His feet were so scraped up that they were bleeding. His hands had cuts. And his body was smudged with dirt and filled with bruises.

Soon, Tissues fell asleep as he could not take the torment anymore.

"I'm... sorry..."

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The next day, Tissues found himself in a nice, warm, and cozy bed. Blankets were wrapped around him and his feet and hands were bandaged up with care.

Tissues found himself with an IV in his arm, a pulse reader on his finger, a blood pressure cuff on his upper arm, an air tube on his nose, and wires attached to his chest- monitoring his heart and breathing.

"Where am I?", Tissues asked. "Am I dead?"

"No, but, you sure did give it your best shot. Don't worry, you are safe.", replied a voice.

Tissues looked over and saw...

"Test Tube?!"

To be continued...