Five Days at TV (He didn't even survive an hour!)

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Harry had thrown up after watching the security footage. He was... EATING HIS FRIEND!? AND HE THOUGHT IT TASTED GOOD!?

He was distraught, life felt like it was ruined for him. But little does he know, it can only go down from here.

He heard the sounds of something walking into the establishment... was it a kid coming in early? Or maybe one of the other staff confused at the broken glass entrance? These were both answers that shocked him, as he was in no way ready to deal with either, but the real answer was far worse...

He exited the security booth and called out "HELLO? WHO'S THERE?" 

The sounds of metal clanking started to approach steadily. Whatever it was... it wasn't human.

This would be confirmed as the same TV creature Harry saw on the cameras emerged from the darkness and then started dashing towards him.

He ran as fast as he can, sobbing. He doesn't want to be turned into a pizza! He sobs to himself harder. A pizza, just like Patri-

CLANG!!!

Harry falls to the ground, head bleeding. He was completely out of it, limbs moving about strangely...

He had brain damage.

And that was because, the TV had banged him on the head with a sledgehammer.

The TV flipped him over, back down, and took out the knife and got to work...





The TV started to cut a line through the skin of Harry's body vertically, from head to toe. Once that was done, the long tear in his body started to bleed...

The TV then showed the dying body a brown, red and yellow light, and his fate was sealed.

The body started to morph, the long rip in the skin started to extrude, almost as if it was becoming a solid. This was the case, as the wound turned yellow and became that of a sauce, mustard sauce.

The body started to lengthen out in a sort of capsule shape, some of his body turned into a brown bread hotdog bun, while the rest's skin melted away and the flesh formed into a smoked sausage.

The eyes became black and beady, and the limbs became black and sticky, the transformation was complete, and the mind change would begin...

Is what I would say if there was a mind change.

You see, our friend here Harry, or Hot Dog now actually got brain damage, and now his brain doesn't function correctly, he doesn't even technically have a mind of his own.

And, how are you gonna change a mind if there is no mind to change with?

So the broken brain of Harry was left inside Hot Dog, and it was sucked up into the TV.










Pizza had been talking to Slurpy about what's been going on, everyone else is just as confused by it as he is, but something catches his eye. The recovery box recovered... Hot Dog!!!

He went up to Hot Dog. "Oh hi! Hot Dog! So um, are you okay? Feelin' Woozy at all?" 

Hot Dog's pupils slowly looked up to him, his mouth drooling. "Jiblop dingleling fawfa nandrodu, venishi linglong zanaduna bratasta!" said Hotdog, his mouth curling into a form of mindless smile.

Hot Dog was not okay. Not even feelin' woozy. This Hot Dog, was insane...












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