FanTube: Make or Break our Relations

The Only Chapter!

Test Tube walked down the freshly cut grass field and examined the dew covered grass strip by strip. "Hmmm, about 32.67 degrees Fahrenheit... kinda scratchy... and... fertilized, well according to MePhone4s, about 2 hours ago. According to my calculations, this grass is great for the next challenge! I can't wait till we can compete in these great conditions!"

Test Tube felt a light, cool breeze rush past her, then a red and yellow blur rush in front of her. "Hi, Testy! *pant* I never realized how much I'm on my computer until I actually run!" "Oh hi Fan! I feel the same way! I spend way to much time in my lab!" They laughed, then Fan asked, "So whatcha doin'?"

I looked at him with a cheerful grin. "Well, I was checking out the quality of this grass, and I have found out that the grass is almost perfect for our next challenge!" Fan smiled and said, "That's wonderful! Well, I can't stay long! I promised I'd show Nickel more of the wonders of the internet at exactly 5:00 this afternoon!"

Test Tube looked at Fan's watch and exclaimed, "Well you better get going now! It's a quarter till 5:00 now!" With a surprised look on his face, Fan checked his watch himself just to be sure, and sure enough, it was 4:45. "Aw, I was hoping I could've stayed longer! Goodbye!" They waved to each as Fan ran off to his laptop on the whole other side of the island where he would be meeting up with Nickel.

Test Tube started to walk away from the field, when he saw a very tall golden figure standing in his midst. "T-TROPHY? How did you get back here?" Trophy smirked and replied, "Obviously I broke out of that dumb you call elimination, used some probably illegal tactics I won't mention here, and here I am. Thought you would've guessed, nerd."

Test Tube ignored that comment, she got it pretty often. "Ok then... you do realize MePhone will probably kick you out with the swirly elimination system, right?" Trophy quickly responded, "I have my ways. Also was that Fan back there? You were blushing a bit when he left." Test Tube shrugged. "It's just really hot out here, that's all."

Test Tube told the half truth just then. It, for a fact, WAS hot outside! Or, as she knew, exactly 92 degrees. But she did sorta like Fan, but it would sorta be weird, because they were best friends, and would would he think if I did tell him? Would he like me back (That's unlikely), or just think I'm gross and never talk to me again! There was a lot at stake here!

Trophy whispered, "That's just one more piece of blackmail for me..." Test Tube yelled, "I DON'T! I MEAN IT!" Trophy gave an evil smirk, and looked right into my eyes with his devious expression. "Oh, don't worry, I won't tell anyone! Unless..." Test Tube gulped and whispered, "U-unless what?"

"You'll be my new personal servant. Do whatever I want, at anytime I ask. Am I clear?" Test Tube had no other choice. Plus, maybe he'd let her do some tests on him to see what makes some people JERKS. She sighed and said, "Crystal." Trophy brought his hand out and I shook it.

"Perfect! Now what do you say we take a walk over to the other side of the island?" Test Tube curiously looked at him and asked, "But they'll know you're back! It's impossible without getting caught!" Trophy thought for a minute then said, "Eh, I'll just tell them MePhone let me back for more drama." "Umm follow up question, what will you do if MePhone see's that you're back?" Trophy snickered and said, "Got it already planned out. I'll say Im back by popular audience demand! Then he'll have to let me back!" Test Tube just rolled her eyes and sighed. "Ok Trophy, whatever you say..." Trophy grabbed my arm and brusquely said, "Yeah, WHATEVER I say." "Umm, not what I meant, but alright!"

Test Tube was ordered to carry him there, and she walked down from the field in the direction towards Suitcase and she gasped, "Trophy! What are you doing back?" "Isn't it obvious? More drama and stuff. Most of you people, mostly referring to you, are as bland as a piece of wheat bread, I swear!" Trophy protested as he got down from Test Tube's shoulders. Suitcase growled and yelled, "I AM NOT BLAND AND BORING!!" Paintbrush walked by and yelled, "Umm yeah you are!" Trophy laughed and whispered, "I think I've proved my point."