I heard someone call out. "Whats going on?!"

   "Are they SUPPOSED to be acting like that?" Another object yelled.

   I just barely heard the Announcer over all the noise. "This doesnt look good. . ."

   The next thing I knew, the Announcer was hovering and mid-air, yelling as he flew above the atmosphere. "Farewell and good luck!"

   Then I heard Nickel shout, "Okay, that's it! I'm going back to inanimate insanity!" And I watched as he ran out of the clearing almost faster than I would have thought possible.

   By then the few eliminated contestants that there were started to rampage. Some contestents tried to fight back, but any time someone tried, a a strange black fog would appear, and the object who tried to fight would have their own eyes turn red, and become one of the. . .   One of them. But if the object just ran, and one of the eliminated contestants caught up with them, the possessed contestant would kill them.

   Then, as if there weren't enough reasons to panic, the LOL appeared and started to rock back and forth, as the contestants screamed.

   Then all of a sudden, it toppled over, and the LOL prisoners started to pour out looking just as disturbing as the TLC prisoners.

   That's when I noticed Bubble start to panic.

   "Oh noio." She said as she started to hyperventilate, getting bigger as she inhaled, and shrinking smaller as she exhaled.

   "Bubble stop! You're going to make yourself-"

   I didn't even get to finish my sentence before she popped.

   Before I could react, I saw Gelatin about twenty feet to my right, backing away from a possessed teardrop, until his back hit against a tree. I then watched him close his eyes as  teardrop came closer and closer. . . 

   I coulden't just stand there and watch him die, so I leaped out from behind the trees,  ran over, grabbed his hand, and ran.

   "What are you doing?! GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF ME YOU MONSTER!!!" (Me: this remind anyone of anything?)

   "Monster?! I just saved your life, and all you can say is 'get your hands off of me?! You should be thanking me-"

   Then Gelatin put his hand in front of me and we both came to a stop. The clearing was several feet behind us and the trees, where you could still hear the uninfected contestants screaming as they tried to get away from the infected ones. Then I looked to see what Gelatin was staring at.

   It was pencil, curled into a ball, crying hysterically.

   "Pencil?" I spoke after what seemed to be several minutes.

   "L- Leafy?"

   She was shocked. But then she got up and started shaking with rage.

   "You. How can all my friends be dead or turned into monsters, while YOU are perfectly fine? Why you?! Match, Ruby,Book, And Icecube, their all gone. . . I don't even know where Bubble is. But YOU'RE STILL HERE?!

   Just then she launched herself at me, but then she froze mid-attack. Then I notice the needle sticking to her arm. I looked at Gelatin, shocked.

   "Th-thanks???"

   "Now we're even. Now help me carry her; I know somewhere we can hide."

   We walked after what seemed like hours, carrying pencil through what felt like all of Goiky, until we reached what looked like a set of stairs heading underground.

   "Here?"

   "It's golfball's factory. We should be safe here."

      We climbed down set after set of stairs, being careful so that we wouldn't drop Pencil. Then when we finally reached the bottom and put pencil down, I gave a sigh of relief. Gelatin sat down and after a moment's hesitation, I did too.

   " Do you really think we'll be safe here?" I asked.

   "We should be. I mean, we're pretty far away from that clearing-"

   Just then, I heard someone walking toward us. When I turned I saw a tall shadowy figure hidden under a lerge, strange machine of some sort.

   "Who are you?" Gelatin demanded.

   The figure stood there for a second, then he started to walk closer, until he was out of the darkness and you could see him.

   Then he spoke in a loud, clear voice.

   "What are you doing here?"

   It was pen, from season one.

   FINALLY! That took forever to type. The next chapter is from someone elses point of view, but I'm not sure when I'll have it all typed out. Probably tomorrow would be my guess.
   Oh, and to all Bubble fans, please don't kill me! Recovery centers will be involved later in the story.
  
   Thanks for reading!!!!!!