Fizz! Test Tube was busy mixing chemicals in her lab, alone. For her, that was okay. Science was a great joy to her! "Let's see... This mixture of neurotoxins is definitely unstable..." She muttered to herself, quickly scribbling down a hypothesis and grabbing a gas mask from her equipment shelf. There was much research to be done. Little did she know what would happen next...

     Fan was bored, unlike Test Tube (who was, in fact, directly underneath the soil beneath his feet.) He was just stumbling along, looking for something to do, and make a blog post about. Phone in hand and ready, he checked the time.

3:40 PM

     Sigh! He looked up from his phone to find a randomly placed (yet convenient) soda machine in the middle of the grass. Looking around to make sure this wasn't a trap or a prank or anything, he dug inside his pockets to find a dollar. Pressing the Dr. Fizz
button, he reached towards the bottom opening to grab his soda.

Swoop!

A sudden rush of air swept Fan off of his feet. "AH!" He screamed for his life as he was sucked into the machine.

  Seconds later, Fan slid out the tube, sliding across the recently polished floor. "AAAAAAH!" Fan was about to crash into a pile of beakers! (And possibly break them!)

  Test Tube, having heard the racket, turned around in shock. Fan?! She exclaimed in her head. She turned to the pile of beakers she left on the floor, and then realized what was happening. In a rush, she ran and slid between him and the beakers.

   Fan was scared. If he broke the beakers, the broken glass would kill him! Coming closer and closer to imminent death, he braced himself and shut his eyes.

  But instead of hearing a loud crash, there was a bump! A large object had hit him. Fan opened his eyes in confusion. Test tube lay on the floor with shut eyes. He gasped!

  "Test tube! Are you okay?!" Fan exclaimed. He put his head to her chest. There was a pulse. Test tube was okay! But what was she doing here? What is this place anyway? Fan wondered.

  Standing up to try and get his bearings, he slipped on some liquid. When he got back up, he realized it was Test Tube's green liquid she contained. A lot of it was spilled around.

"AHHH!" He screamed.

  Filled to the brim in endless melancholy, he rushed around, looking for a first aid kit. He found nothing.

   Still freaking out, he decided to pick up her unconscious body. Looking around for an exit, he saw a part of a tunnel. Frantically digging through with his bare hands, bright, blinding rays of sunlight finally hit his eyes.

   Still taking her body, he rushed through the escape, screaming as an avlanche of a rocks came down faster than the speed of light.

              She woke up.

   "Fan....?" She mumbled through deep breaths, and a fit of coughs.

   " Test tube! Its okay! Im here.. I'll protect you..." Fan tucked her hair behind her ear. She blushed.

    "What happened?" She asked, eyes drowsily half-closed.

    " You saved me.. I mightve killed myself on broken glass!" Fan yelled.

   "You're welcome." She laughed.

  "No! Dont ever put yourself in danger like that! Thats my role! I am the person who will save you!" Fan babbled, blushing slightly.

   "Didnt you? I mean, you are carrying me. Want to explain that part?" She rolled her eyes sarcastically.

   Fan blushed a deep red. "Well.." He started. "All i did was take you up to get fresher air, to breathe better, and... Uh, yeah..." A run-on awkward sentence occurred.

   "My hero.." Test tube flattered. "Blog post?" She suggested.

   Snapping out of a dreamy daze, Fan excitedly squealed. "You know me and my blog posts!" He laughed.

   "Definitely." Test tube smiled.

  "Really?" Fan asked, eyes wide.

  Test tube just giggled.

"Let's just say... Im a fangirl of yours."

THE END!!!

A/n:
We've come to the end of another one shot ^_^" Please like!!! Thankkkk!!