DAY THREE (NIGHT)

(Firey's POV)

How long have I been here? I wondered. I was starving and it felt like it had been weeks since I had seen sunlight.

Then I noticed the sound of dripping water.

Before I could look to see where the sound was coming from, I started to feel a small puddle of water by my right hand.

I leaped to my feet in panic.

"My rain shelter has a leak!" I yelled, even though I knew no one could hear me.

I grabbed my emergency one-of-a-kind waterproof and fireproof suit. Then I went into the rain.

THREE HOURS LATER

(Leafy's POV)

It had been hours since the rain had started and everyone had found something to do.

Golfball was busy reading books about rare diseases, while Flower was drawing a blueprint for a new announcer crusher (to destroy the announcer for not letting her join BFDIA), Pen and Pencil were talking, Gelatin was shooting freeze juice syringes like darts onto a target that he drew on a chalkboard, and I kept myself busy by sharpening the 227 knives that I had kept with me.

I was in the middle of sharpening knife 182, when we started to hear a loud noise coming from the entrance.

(Firey's POV)

It took me hours to walk all the way to Golfball's factory.

Once I got there, I found the entrance blocked by a metal door.

I don't remember Golfball's factory having a door. I thought.

I tried opening the door, but it would not move.

Then I started jumping on the door to try and get it to open.

(Leafy's POV)

"What's that?" Pen asked.

"It's coming from the entrance!" Pencil yelled over the noise.

"An intruder!" Golfball yelled. "We need to capture them for questioning!"

Golfball pushed a button, so that the "intruder" began tumbling down the stairs.

(Firey's POV)

The door opened and I started falling down the stairs until I fell in the incinerator.

The lava in the incinerator was a lot like water, but Water was my poison, so I never learned how to swim.

"I CAN'T SWIM!!!" I yelled, while flapping my arms like a bird. (Whatever that is.)

Then I felt someone's hand grab mine and pull me out of the incinerator.

That someone was Leafy.

[The Author's note for this chapter has been cancelled due to budget cuts.]