Somethings Wrong. || Inanimate Insanity AU(?)

What When Where Why How

Fan looked stunned, not at the fact he was sharing a room with knife now because of these cases, but because of how many got sick, Six may not seem like many, but it really is when they have an unknown sickness.

"Well We need to figure out what it is then!"
Fan said to Knife, who jumped slightly at his loud tone, Knife rubbed his temple and sighed

"Paper and OJ arent gonna let anyone into the rooms with the sick people"
Knife stated, in a tone that sounded alot like one that test tube would use, which was weird to Fan because only Test tube and him can use that tone!!!

"Yeah i know, Paper said they didnt wanna get anyone else sick"
Fan didnt really mind not wanting to get anyone else sick, but if they dont know what happened or what the sickness is we cant figure it out!

Knife crossed his arms and nodded
"I meaann you could sneak in there"

Fan looked at knife for a moment, before his eyes lit up and he smiled brightly
"Your right! i could!"
Fan jumped up and Knife looked at him weird

"I wasnt being Serious, Fan!"
Fan ignored him and smiled,  grabbing his phone, but before putting it in the void where all of the objects items go, he rubbed his finger across the phonecase, which Test tube gave him back in season 2.

Fan smiled and Waved to knife
"Thanks for the idea! i will definitely repay youuuuuuuu!!"
And Fan ran off, Knife sighed. Hes soo getting caught

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Fan was running down the halls, letting out loud sounds but he really didnt notice, he wizzed past Paper who's eyes followed him down to the rooms with the unwell people inside--that arent tissues. Papers eyes widened a little and, reluctantly, chased after Fan.

Fan stopped at the door that was clearly the one with the sick people inside of it, and he looked at it, before getting hit on the back by paper who had yelled out
"WATCH OUT"
Fan yelped and turned around quickly and saw Paper on the floor, Fan tilted his head again

"What are you doing down there?"

"I couldnt....stop in time"
Paper pretended to die on the floor right there and Fan chuckled and let his hand out to help paper up

Paper breathed in sharply and looked at Fan

"I know i cant go in there but ple-"

"Go ahead! i overheard you and knife talking, i think its a good idea. Just uh, dont tell OJ im letting you in--i dont think he'd be very happy with me"
Fan stared at Paper in disbelief before smiling

"Of course! i wont tell anyone."
Fan put a thumbs up and walked in with Paper watching him, and Fan closed the door behind him

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Fan had walked in and immediately ran into someone and fell on the floor, He REALLY needs to start bracing for impact. He looked around and expectingly, he ran into baseball.

"Hey Fan, you not feeling well either?"
Baseball said, he just sounded congested with a cough but nothing looked so severe--weird.

"Nope, I'm just tryna figure out why you six dont feel well."
Fan blinks adjusting to the darkness, the room was dim and the only light on was the one near Painbrush who was just shivering on their bed

"Six? theres eight of us in here."
Fan raised an eyebrow and looked around, counting on his fingers for each person he saw.

Baseball, Paintbrush, Lightbulb, Nickel, Trophy, Marshmallow...Apple and Cheesy are in here too! Fans eyes windened slightly and moved away from baseball slightly, juustt incase they are contagious, its likely, since there are EIGHT of them in here all with the same unknown sickness, or is it really the same? or are they different?

"Woah..."
Thats all Fan could say, he saw Baseball coughing a bit near the door where he left him, Paintbrush Shivering in their bed despite having a blanket over themselves (four blankets to be exact) Lightbulb sneezing and having a bucket near her, Nickel and Trophy both just playing chess in the corner near the closet, they seemed fine, But marshmallow apple and cheesy all had looked like they were...melting, they werent actually melting but they looked like they were.

They were melty, moldy and shivering quite alot.

Thats what caght Fans attention.

"What happened to them?"
Fan looked around at the rooms inhabitants

"They got sick and kinda looked like they were rotting!"
Lightbulb answered after she decided she was not going to puke, false alarm i guess.

"When did this happen to all of you??"
Fan said, not just targetting the three food objects, targetting every single one of them in the room.

"Each an hour after the other, Paintbrush was first"
Paper said from Behind Fan, Fan jumped. Paper stood next to him with his arms crossed anxiously

"Gah! Paper you have to stop doing that!"
Paper looked at Fan with an apologetic face

"Sorry..."

"its okay. Where were they all when they started feeling bad?"
Fan looked at Paintbrush sympathetically, they seem to be feeling horrible.

"I'm not sure...but when they said they werent feeling good at all and didnt have a fever or a cold or anything, they were all in their rooms on their beds."

Fan was writing down all of this information, it will maybe come in handy sometime soon!

"...Why?"
In response Paper just shrugged.

"The only things we dont know is why or how this happened."

It wouldnt be that concerning if they were just having a fever or a cold, but since they didnt something definitely happened and it was with ill intent.

Fan just nodded and took papers hand

"We'll see you guys soon, feel better!"
Fan waved to them with his free hand and dragged paper out of the room who was making a face of protest.

Fan exited the room and closed the door behind him, turned to paper, let go of his hand and instead, put his hands on his shoulders.

"Can you help me with this? you know alot!"
Fan was looking at paper expectantly, who was looking back and fourth uncertainly

"i-uhm..okay. sure-"
Paper looked a bit uneasy, but he decided it would be fun to run around instead of doing work all day, maybe. its not like he'll die.

"Great! first thing we need to do, is figure out what could have caused this.

And I have an idea."