(This is an Inanimate Insanity Au! Of their home on death that is..)
After Inanimate Insanity ended everyone in the hotel were just living their lives as normal. But something came around the corner for them..
(I decided to publish this early because the other time I almost forgot to publish- so yea.)
Knife woke up but was still tired, he looked and saw pickle on the floor sleeping, guess fell and didn't flinch. Knife picked him up and placed him on a pillow that was next to taco and he looked around, the place was nice he'll say, he turned and saw paintbrush, who was still resting but he noticed that the tank's oxygen was extremely low
"Shit..."
He checked and did the math, it only had about 10 minutes left before all the oxygen was gone, he looked at paintbrush and realized they were sweating and looked somewhat red, he checked their forehead and it was hot, did they get sick? He went to the kitchen like area and drenched a cloth with cold water and placed it on there head, they reacted a bit by made a soft smile after feeling the coldness. He looked at their bandaged stomach and saw it was bleeding just by enough that the bandaging couldn't hold it, what was wrong with them? He looked and found some more bandages and took off paintbrushes old one, once it was removed he could see the stitches and the red hue around their cut. It was nasty to see but he put the new bandages on and paintbrush moved a bit from the pain but stopped after a few seconds. Knife threw away the bloody bandages and placed the blanket back on them, he checked the rag and it was already warm. He put it in cold water again and placed it back on their head.
"Hey knife"
Microphone was back with the tank.
"Hey, you already got the tank?"
"Yeah, took a while to get here because of the distance. Help me switch their oxygen tanks"
Both him and mic switched their oxygen tank and woke up pickle and taco
"Huh?..."
"Come on, we have to find the others"
All four got on the car and made their way to the others, knife was giving mic the directions while pickle and taco watched paintbrush in the back
"Do you think the virus is already kicking in?.."
"I think so..."
Pickle and taco whispered to each other, after a while they finally were in town and they stopped for some gas and to use the restroom. Paintbrush opened their eyes and but didn't know where they were, they started to panic and tried to move but couldn't they started coughing and luckily microphone was in the car and she went to them
"Shhhh, calm down breath. Your not in any danger"
Paintbrush looked at her and eventually did calm down but were trying to get up but couldn't, microphone grabbed a blanket that was in the back and placed it over them.
"Just rest painty, you need it. Really"
After a few minutes at the gas station they made their way to the motel where everyone was at, they were excited to see a room that wasn't all white and beds and bed sheets, knife checked and realized his walkie talkie was dead
"Ah shit"
"What?"
"I just noticed that my walkie talkie is dead, hope oj and Mephone didn't try to contact me-"
(Mean while-)
"HOW DO I PUT OUT THE FIRE!?"
"MEPHONE WHAT THE FUCK-"
(Now)
"Eh I'm sure they're busy taking care of everyone else."
Knife looked at the window and noticed some of the bodies that were there were missing
"Wha?.. Mic stop the car"
"Why?"
"Just do it"
Mic stopped the car and knife checked where the bodies were supposed to be, he saw a trail of blood that led to the forest where the hotel was located and all the missing bodies were getting closer to where the motel was
"We have to go NOW"
"Huh-"
"Go to the motel and get everyone to the lab! Something was looking for us"
Mic understood as she left with the other three as knife made his way to the forest to see the thing was was practically tracking the survivors.
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Soooooo how are u???
Persistent much??
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