Take-Over: A BFB/TPOT AU

Chapter 41: Didn't Think This Through

Eraser and Team: ???

"Ugh, where am I?"

Eraser's eyes opened, revealing that he was in a bedroom, with somebody reading a book on the bed. He tried to move but was stuck due to constraints around his arms. The object reading lowered the book, revealing who it was.

"Wha- Donut?!"

"Hi Eraser. I should, probably get somebody here."

"Wait! Why am I here? Didn't I die?"

"Huh? No, we accidentally killed Puffball, and you guys crashed. You were still breathing, so we took you back to our place."

"What do you mean 'accidentally killed Puffball'? Why did you guys take me back?"

No response. Donut was already out the door, talking to somebody outside. Sighing, he slumped against the wall, closing his eyes as he drifted off to sleep.

Donut closed the door behind him and heard voices behind him. He turned around and saw Bomby and Barf Bag return. He and Barf Bag made eye contact and both slightly blushed. She quickly left to her room while Bomby looked on in confusion. Donut snapped out of it and motioned to Bomby. He followed him and they both went back to Eraser. On the way, they talked.

"So, what's happened?"

"What? Oh, well, Eraser just woke up and was asking me questions."

"No, no, not that. Something happened between you and Barf Bag?"

"Uh- No!" He exclaimed. "Let's focus on Eraser for now." He said with a sigh.

Bomby just gave a shrug and followed. Something was going on, but he didn't really question it. He had better things to worry about. Like the fact that they were running out of bananas.

 Eventually, they opened the door and Eraser flinched awake. He stood up as a reaction but was quickly pulled down due to the binds. He murmured something under his bed with a frustrated expression, but it soon turned to a blank one once they approached him.

"So? Do I get answers?"

"Well, the reason we brought you here was because we thought you could... Help us."

"What does that mean?"

Donut nodded to Bomby who pulled out a cyan sphere. Eraser looked at it in confusion, before remembering he had something similar.

"It looks like you remember. We rummaged through your bag, and noticed that you had a similar object, albeit cracked."

"H-hey! Ever heard of privacy? I can't believe...."

"Except we can't do anything with it."

"For real, so- What?"

"Did you listen? We can't do anything with this."

"What do you mean?"

"No matter what we do, it doesn't do anything."

"So? You think I can do anything?"

"Pretty much. Here, oops. Wait."

Bomby untied him, and Eraser immediately tackled him. He landed a swift punch and Bomby was knocked out. He turned to Donut, who just raised his arms in surrender. He grabbed the ball and his bag out of his hands and left, slamming the door loudly. Donut winced at the sound, and soon picked Bomby up by his arm. Naily came rushing down worried.

"I heard a loud noise! Is every object, ok?"

"Yep. Just PEACHY Naily."

"Oh, that's good. Wait, why is Bomby-"