Black OoZe

Escape

ITS IN 1ST PERSON NOW!

<Donut’s POV>
I’m sitting still in this little cabin me and my teammates made. It’s getting really cold, and I am shivering. I wish blankets were a thing in Goiky. I mean, they are, but I can’t find any. I stood silent as Naily and Bomby chatted about life. I can’t believe we’re down to three. I can’t find Barfy anywhere, same with Gelatin. I honestly have no hope for Spongy. And I think Bracelety and Firey JR are still in the EXIT. I don’t understand why Four didn’t free them yet. If he gets bit, I’m pretty sure everyone’s gonna turn too. Then Naily stared at me. I think I got lost in my thoughts for too long. She tried to ask me questions. Honestly, I ignored her. I’m scared for Barfy and Gelatin. I hear a high pitched voice, which was Naily’s, saying ‘’Gelatin’’. My attention went directly to her. She had a worried look on her face.
“Uh… What about Gelatin?”

Naily responded with an angry voice.
“Is he the only one you care about?”

I freeze. Obviously not! It’s just that… He is somewhere.
“What? No!” I responded, staring at her.

She made this unconvinced look on her face. I sighed and explained some things.
“He’s somewhere. I know it. And Bar-“

I was cut off by Naily. She looked at Bomby, then at me. She looked sad. What happened?
“Barfbag is gone.” She replied, in a harsh tone.

I couldn’t believe it. How and why? How did she know? I had so many questions, but I kept myself quiet.

<Golfball’s POV>
My head hurts. My whole body hurts. I wont let TB stop me anyways. My belly hurts so bad. I almost got SB, but I failed because of him. His words… I’m still the same, right? Can’t he let me do my thing? I don’t know how he doesn’t have the same hunger as me. He always hides around. Weird thing is, he kinda speaks normally. I don’t remember much of what happened, apart from him waking up…

I stood there, lost in my thoughts. My head hurt so much… I looked down, seeing my feet in this black puddle. Oh right. That stupid dent SB made. Is it gonna seal up? TB stared at me confused. I shook back to life and noticed his leg wasn’t raised up anymore. I go for it. I use all the efforts I have left to sprint outside. TB quickly raised his leg. I hit it once again and I roll down. I land in my own black puddle I made. I was covered in it. Gross. I wipe it off and stared at him.
“Ghrlrhgnrhhrl!!”
I tried to scream, but I can’t speak anymore. Too much goo I guess… Or whatever that thing is. I hate it. The only way I can get rid of it is by eating I guess… It felt good though… I don’t understand why. I need to do it. And I will. No one will stop me. I’m too weak to do anything now. I didn’t eat for a while...  I lay down in my own goo. I look at myself and grunted. Ew. I faked my sleep so TB could go to sleep aswell. It worked. He sighed and went to the back of the cave. After I heard his first snores, I get up quietly and sprint out. I made it. But… What is Blocky doing? He’s standing infront of a cave. Fanny was on the ground, unconscious. Huh… Who could be inside that cave? I sprint towards it and Blocky spots me. He didn’t say or do anything, strangely. I look at Fanny, which was twitching on the ground. Maybe she lived in it? I tried to bust the door open, and I managed, but there was a huge rock blocking our way. I could hear crying inside. I didn’t recognise the cries, nor the person inside. I tried pushing the rock, but all I did was smear black ooze on it. I grunted and then smashed myself onto it. It moved a bit. Good. I continue pushing the rock, and Blocky isn’t doing anything. Ugh, he is always useless! I see in the corner of my eye Fanny rising up. Finally some help- Nevermind. She is way to confused to do anything right now. Great. I manage to push an opening large enough for me to pass threw. I see a yellow figure. Lightning! I’m hoping for one thing. That he doesn’t zap me. Lightning stared at me, tightened his bandana and flew above me. Oh no. He then zapped me. I felt dizzy, I felt pain, and a lot of tingles. I let out a grunt and I drop on the floor, twitching. I can’t move! I look at Lightning, which was flying away. Damn it! I slowly got control of my legs again. It feels like I have millions of needles stabbing me each time I try to move anything. I let out a grunt, mad. I got up slowly, hating this feeling. I looked around, and I say Fanny staring at me, confused. Blocky headed out. I shake my head and I look at her. I don’t want to tchit chat, I wanna eat. I got up, sprinted out, barely missing Fanny.