I thought is was just a cold..

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Oh wow first chapter!! Anyways, I hope you enjoy!! And if you don't.. then I'm sorry but go find another story to read- see you at the end!
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Testube looked down at her studies, she's been feeling weirdly lightheaded lately so she's been studying her own movements. 'Welp.. not doubt about it.. I'm sick.' She attempted to stand up to call someone, but imminently feel cracking her glasses. "Shit.." she muttered. Okay. She could atleast try to get a hold of her sibling beaker. If anyone could help her, it was him. Okay. She had to stand up long enough to grab her phone and call someone. Anyone! The first person in her contacts. So she used a chair to balance herself and was able to stumble her way over to her phone where she called none other than Oj. I mean, his contact popped up first. The phone rang, once, twice, three times. Each one feeling like and entirety. Until, finally..
"Hello?"
"Oj..! Hi.."
"Testube? Is everything alright? You've been down in your lab for a while and some are starting to get worried about you.."
"Oh..! Yeah I'm fine. I've just come down with something. I don't think is tissue's condition though. The symptoms are very dif-"
"Testube? Is everything alright?"
"..."
"Testube? This isn't funny.."
*CLICK*
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Oj put down his phone, and in a panic went to go get someone. It would have to be someone close to her but wouldn't break down when they saw her like this.. Paintbrush! Oj frantically knocked on their's and Fan's room. Fan opened the door.
"Oh hey Oj, need something?" Oj looked at him trying to stay calm as possible.
"Yes I need paintbrush, are they here?"
"Yep! OI OJ WANTS YOU PAINTY"
"FAN DO NOT CALL ME THAT" They yelled while walking up beside him.
"Ah paintbrush! I erm.. need you for something.." Paintbrush followed behind him as he practically ran through the hotel.
"What's this all about?" They asked.
"Well.." Oj started, why was it so hard for him to tell them? "Okay. I was just on the phone with testube and she said that she was sick, before I could ask her about it she.."
"She what, Oj?" Paintbrush asked, concern was able to be heard in their voice. Oj sighed, he would have to tell them..
"I think she passed out.." Paintbrush's face fell and turned pale as they speed up, not waiting for Oj. They had to get to testube.

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Paintbrush was trying to force thier way into Testube's lab, mostly beacuse they didn't remember the code. Meanwhile Oj was calling an ambulance to come get her. Loud sirens. Paintbrush lifting her up. Then blackness.

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First chapter finally done- it felt like forever.. anyways I hope you enjoyed!! Bye bye! (For now.. ;] )

~Elijah

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 28, 2023 ⏰

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