Find the Grim Reaper (Numberblocks: Into the Human World Halloween Special)

Just One "Ordinary" Picnic

"It was a great idea for Rao have a picnic once in a while." Ten swings her picnic basket and stops to sit down in a random place. 

"B-but isn't it a bit too chilly for a p-picnic weathe- CHOO!"

"Well, no one can ruin a nice picnic, especially when Octoblock is here!"

"Lucky us! The weather's quite nice!"

"Hey, say? Does anyone play a game? And Five, did you practice your aim?"

"Sure did, Six!"

"Guys, I've made square sandwiches, with square cheese, and square tomatoes, and-"

"Okay, okay, okay! I get it, Four!"

"This is gonna be a nice picnic, right One?"

"Mhm!" One hums to Two's answer. "It's been a long time since we've spent our time together as ten!" Squarey, who must have heard One saying 'ten' ran away from Four and started barking at her. "Oh yeah, Squarey too! So that would make eleven of us!"

"What about Zero?" Two points at the flying picnic basket Ten was chasing.

"NOTHING TO SEE HERE!"

"Zero! Bring it back!"

"Guess that makes us twelve?" One deeply inhales. "Sweet, autumn air!"

"Yeah, quite nice but-" Two shivers. "Isn't the weather a bit chilly and apparently it's spooky season."

"Come on, Two. It's just a lovely little picnic. What could possibly go wrong?"

"Everything can go wrong once you say that!"

"Well, you got a point there-, but I promise nothing bad will happen." One sticks her hand out and Two grabs it. The best friends both start swinging their hands back and forth, watching the chaotic scene of the flying picnic basket.

"If only I still had my rocket powers!"

The weather seemed to get windier, now the picnic basket was flying out of control. One's hair got in her view and into her mouth.

"Ah, pbbt, pbbt!" 

"Your hair is in your way, isn't it?" Two chuckles as he slides One's hair behind her ears.

"Thanks, Two!"

"It's getting very windy out here!" The volleyball flies away from Five.

"Well that's unlucky." Seven sighs.

"Hey, guys!" Rao calls outside the backyard. "The apartment is currently in a jumble right now, but why not go to the hut?"

"Uh, sure. Let's go everyone!" Eight signaled everyone to run to the hut made out of.. paper?

In the Hut Made Out of Paper

"Why so grey- though you're really rainbow but yeah- why so sad, Seven?" Nine walks up to Seven who was getting a small hug from Five.

"This is the most unluckiest thing that happened to me." Seven shudders.

"Well, you know Ten and Three have gone through worse." Five caresses Seven's rainbow hair.

"Well, I got my basket back, anyone want a small snack? Hey!" Ten peered into the basket. "Squarey! Did you eat all the sandwiches?" Squarey yips back as an answer.

"Oh, sorry, Ten! I must have forgotten to feed Squarey again!" Four picks Squarey out of the basket. 

"Well what are you gonna do now?" Three silently sat in another corner, just juggling her juggling balls.

"Well, One, this is what happens when you say 'what could possibly go wrong?'" Two says in an intimidating voice.

"Two! Do I really sound like that?"

"This is no good, no good at all. Especially if this hut is not made out of wood at all." 

"Well at least it has some wooden frames, and it's quite cozy here." Nine sniffles.

"Well.. what should we do while waiting." Eight lied down.

The paper hut continued to rustle with the wind. The ten humans and one dog all sat there in silence not knowing what to do. Then the hut suddenly stopped rustling. Instead of slowly stopping, it just immediately stopped.

"Well that's sorta unsettling." Two shivers. Just then right after, one of the hut walls started to rip. "See, One? Something wrong always happens whenever somebody says 'what could possibly go wrong?'" The hut's wall was starting to open up and out there were two identical strangers, wearing a black cloak with the hood on. On the hood were branches painted black too.

"Is anyone named Seven here?"