Tennis Ball and Golf Ball find a new home with each other. [oneshot]

Update: stop reading this 😭 this is so horribly written bro. Also ignore the amount of spelling and grammar errors here. I was like 14 when I wrote this.

In a twisted alternate universe, the BFDI contestants are no longer colorful individuals living freely in an island, simply participating in a weird game show full of zany obstacles, friendships, and intense, but in the end of the day silly antics run by some odd folks. Here, the cast are now artificially grown lab rats, trapped inside a hellish laboratory where they are all put through painful and rancid experiments, ran by extraterrestrial scientists hellbent on finding out which one of these unfortunate souls are going to be- "The DreaMaker." (CONTENT WARNING: THIS FAN FICTION CONTAINS LARGE AMOUNTS OF GORE, PROFANITY, AND GENERAL DARK THEMES. VIEWER DISCRETION ADVISED.)

Four and X had some money issues and got a great idea to get the money back before they get evicted and probably even kicked out of the city. After a few months they put up an ad for a 'therapy' session where objects get to make new friends and overcome challenges with each other! Though it may seem innocent, Four and X have way worse intentions than the objects may have thought... ❗️Contains: Gore, blood, suicide all that bad stuff sooo it isn't for the faint of heart! ❗️

A doctor makes living objects. Raised in small, isolated environments. Heavily monitored and kept perfect. But some of them, don't come out the way they were supposed to. And imperfections aren't tolerated.

{this au takes place in BFB 27, as you could say..an alternate route} The challenge had ended, Four and the contestants decide that the weather in the desert is too hot so they decide to leave to more..cool area. Little did they know, someone was following them.. and they were in the mood.. To KILL..