STUDIES OF INSANITY - AN II FANFIC -

1: And So, It Begins.

Fan was typing out fanfictions, as always. The computer geek, and of course, nerd, of the Bright Lights. At least thats what Paintbrush told him. He had put his computer aside, slumping out of his bed, sluggishly. That's  what a few cans of Dr.Fizz does to you. He walked over to his lightswitch, flicking it on, the bright light stinging his eyes like a vampire. His phone suddenly blew up with messages. 

Microphone!! : ' ' FAAAN!! Answer your phone dude!! ' ' 

BlogTilYurDEAD: ' ' Ugh.. Microphone.. Its like.. 6:00 in the morning!! Stop blowing my phone UP!! ' '

Painty: ' ' .. It's 1:00. How long have you been asleep?... ' ' 

BlogTilYurDEAD: ' ' WHAT?! I've been asleep for like HALF OF THE DAY!!! ' ' 

Painty: ' ' Yeah.. Speaking of which, Lightbulb and Microphone wanted to know if you wanted to go.. i guess grab dinner with us.. We planned for lunch, but turns out you had other plans. ' '

BlogTilYurDEAD: ' ' COUNT ME IN!!! ' ' 

Fan sat his phone down quickly, before rushing downstairs. He'd stare disappointedly at the fridge and the contents. ' ' Did I seriously forget to go get groceries?... ' ' He'd frown. Before grabbing his phone and walking out the door. Probably to get food.  

He'd walk into the empty cafè, he would wave to Suitcase. One of the workers.  ' ' Erm, hi Suitcase! I suppose.. Life has been well? ' ' Fan whispered, as he walked up to the counter. 

' ' Better! Real.. Better.. ' ' Her voice would turn into a soft sad tone at the end.  Before snapping back. ' ' What would you like? ' '  

' ' Right! Silly me.. Just an Espresso with milk and sugar please! and a crossiant. " Suitcase nodded. 

Fan grabbed his coffee and walked out the door. He'd run some basic errands before night struck.  He'd be running late to the  meetup. Due to.. "Technical difficulties".  

' ' Annnnd here he is. You owe me 10 bucks, Lightbulb! ' ' Painty laughed. They'd probably made a bet with Lightbulb about if Fan would be late or not. Fan would roll his eyes in a jokey way, before sliding onto the booth.

Fans phone began to blow up again. Messages from Testy. Testy had never done this, he quickly became worried, But, he sat his phone aside. It won't hurt to get off it. 

The night flew by, he almost fainted on his way back out of exhaustment. He'd leap on his bed. Checking his messages.

Testy: ' ' Fan, are you there? ' '

Testy: ' ' Fan, I need to talk to you! It's important!! "

Testy: ' ' Fan, Are you okay?! Are you hurt? Why aren't you answering your phone? "

BlogTilYurDead: ' ' Testy!! I'm here!! I was just.. Busy, what'd ya need to talk to me about?" 

Testy: " Thank god.. Uhm, do you mind bringing a couple others to the lab? And yourself of course. There's a new.. virus going around, that I need to make sure none of you have, and if you do, to test you."

BlogTilYurDead: ' ' Uh.. yeah! Of course! "

Morning struck. He'd gather the select few he'd been around often, OJ, Paper, Painty, Lightbulb, Suitcase, Knife, Apple, Marshmellow, Mic, and Taco. 

' ' So, where exactly are you taking m- I mean.. us? ' ' Taco questioned.

' ' Testy's Lab.. for some reason?? ' ' They arrived and the sign led to a bigger lab. Fan was stunned

! They walked in, there were a bunch of other people. Walking the halls with clipboards, just like Testy. Another sign pointed to Testys office. They all gathered in.  Testy was jotting down notes in a notebook. ' ' Fan! Welcome, and everyone else..' ' She said calmly. 

' ' Now, have any of you seen this flower? ' ' She held up a picture of the flower. Fan had encountered it last night he just hadn't thought anything of it. 

Fan raised his hand.  ' ' Very well! I'll escort you.. all to rooms! Some will share, some won't. ' ' Each object  followed after her. All of them seemed tense and confused. Fan was extremely anxious after he was escorted to his empty quiet room. He was alone. The door slammed behind him.  He walked over to the bed, curling up on it. His phone had been taken without him noticing, he would pray someone else would be placed in the room with him, and it happened. Painty was with him. ' ' Seems you have a buddy now, Fan! All the rooms were.. taken.'  ' She'd shut the door. 

' ' Painty! How've you-' ' 

' ' Don't you think it's weird we're just now being locked up here? ' ' Paintbrush interrupted. 

' ' We aren't prisoners idiot. She just asked us to help her with an experiment. ' ' Fan stared at Paintbrush. Paintbrush's eyes were.. heavy, and full of worry.  ' ' Im sure we'll be out of here soon. It's temporary! A small change that we can handle! ' ' Fan said confidently. ' ' If your sure..' ' 

The room was silent. Temporary still hung in the air.