TrueMU and Deadlox

TrueMU and Deadlox 6

Authors note!

ERMAHGERD!!!!! Minecon is going to be at Disney in Florida!!!! THAT'S LITERALLY 20 MINUTES AWAY FROM WHERE I LIVE!!!!!!!

And so far, these are the people who will most likely go:

-GizzyGazza

-HuskyMudkipz

-Deadlox

-and maybe Burtgasm

FANGIRLING!!!!!!!!!!!! Sorry... I had to put that out there.

Enjoy the story! And don't forget to please comment, vote, and all that snazzy stuff!

Bai!

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Jason's POV

I woke up, my head throbbing. The light was blinding. I squirmed around, as my eyes became more and more bothered. Someone came over and put a cool towel over my eyes. I stopped moving and relaxed. I then felt a shock of pain from the top of my head as I moved my neck to try and look around. I whimpered but tried not to make a sound. I was the only sound other than the ticking of the plain white clock across the room on the wall. I sat still, trying to listen for more noise. Nothing. I decided to try and sleep more, so I closed my eyes under the towel and fell into a deep sleep.

*Time lapse!*

I woke up to the sound of feet approaching me. I sat up and couldn't see anything. I was startled until I remembered the towel. I took off the towel and the room around me was much darker.

I could see perfectly, but the light before was so much more intense that the light now was incredibly dark. My eyes quickly got accustomed to the low light and I saw a figure sitting on the end of my hospital bed. He looked at me. His glasses reflected slightly. He stood up, moved a something over my head, and then flicked a switch. Not another light! I thought that the light before was as bright as the sun, but this light was worse.

I reached out my hands to try and move the thing away, but just burned myself on what seemed like a thousand watt bulb. I flinched away and put my finger in my mouth as the doctor grabbed some standard check-up tools.

I still didn't know what was going on after the doctor finished my check-up. I didn't recognize him, but he had a medical license posted on the wall clearly. Forged or not, it looked convincing enough for my heavily sedated self not to worry. I had other things on my mind, like:

-Where's Sky, Dawn, and Deadlox?

-Where am I?

-Do they know where I am?

-Will they ever find me?

-Squids???

I shuddered at the last question. I looked at the doctor and realized he looked kind of blue and was slimy. I shot up in bed, grabbed a syringe, and aimed it at the squidy creature.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you," he said, his voice calm. He handed me a piece of paper. I didn't take it. His tentacle hand pointed to a signature and said "Sky approves of me being your doctor."

He moved into the light and I saw a dis-morphed face. Half Steve, half squid. I guess he saw the disgust on my face, because he turned away. "I was abducted and experimented on. I was a failure because I didn't agree with the squids motives." I nodded, but still stared saying nothing.

"Can I see the paper?" I asked. Though I was still drowsy and half-blind, I wanted to see the document. Just to calm myself, I guess. He handed me the neat, printed paper. I scanned it and down at the bottom was Sky's unforgettable, messy signature. I handed back the paper and started to ask questions. Specifically the ones from before.

"Sky, Dawn, and Deadlox aren't here. That's all I know. But that's because it's not visiting hours. But they were here for every second of the time they could," answered the doctor.

"Wait..." I skipped the other questions because the previous sort of answered them. "How long have I been out?"

"Only a few days."

{Damn, I hit my head pretty hard! And for nothing...}

"When's visiting hours?" I asked, expecting the answer to be 'Aw, you just missed it!'

I was wrong. A bell went off and the doctor answered with a simple "Now."

As soon as the last bell echoed, the hallway doors flung open. I saw Deadlox first, Dawn second, closely followed by Sky. They all ran, seeing me awake.

*Normal POV!*

The four of them reunited, happy as ever. Deadlox wasn't as emotional as when TrueMU had lolligoitis, but he still let a tear slip. Dawn cried as well. But the stone cold budder warrior just pat his friend on the back and congratulated him for not being a veggie. But, Sky was nicer when both Dawn and Deadlox slugged his shoulder.

"Guys, I'm fine!" TrueMU said, trying to lighten the mood.

"Dude, I ran in and you had nearly bled out!" Deadlox said, obviously nervous as hell.

"Well I'm fine now, aren't I?" TrueMU protested.

That question pierced the trio right in the feels. Silence. TrueMU looked towards them. Dawn finally spoke up and said, "Bad news. Squid spies broke into the house while we were visiting you and stole back The Cure."

TrueMU's heart sank. He slumped into bed and became very pale. The heart monitor to the left of the bed beeped at a slightly faster pace than 2 minutes ago. The doctor turned down the volume, but still kept an eye on the number. Slowly increasing and stopping. TrueMU was breathing heavily, but was calm at the moment.

"So does this mean... It'll come back?" TrueMU asked, tear about to flow.

Dawn sat down on the bed and continued the story. "The squids are demanding that we give them the power of budder before they even consider giving back The Cure. They also want a new king." She looked at Sky who had mixed emotions about the whole situation. TrueMU stared in the direction of his feet. His eyes were gone. He was at a loss for words. Thinking of the lolligoitis made TrueMU's throat itchy. He coughed as slightly as a baby and the three started to panic a bit. They asked for water from the doctor. The doctor quickly got a glass of water and TrueMU chugged it in two seconds. His hands started to shake as he realized that the intense hacking and painful feeling of almost vomiting were coming back. He let it out. He started to cry and cough and hack and gag. Everyone tried to help him, but he just felt uncomfortable. "No one can help!" he finally yelled. He no longer spoke. He couldn't.