BlobSMP Daycare (A Y/N interactive FanFic) THE COMEBACK :)

Chapter 12

Ok first off THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 522 READS!!!!! It's not a lot I know, but for a first time/ first ever book, I'm just so happy with all the support I've been getting for this and it motivates me forward to make these even better for you all! So enjoys a especially [and hopefully] funny and comedic chapter!! Have fun!!!!

As you enter the room, all the blobs freeze and turn to you, like predator and prey with locked eyes all around the room. The air seems to freeze in a tension so thick you could cut it with a knife and it still wouldn't be affected. You freeze in place and take a slow, cautious sweep of the room and the blobs. Prey has been spotted.

The whole room is stiff and still, until- one blob takes a small step backwards and they all bot to the nearest nook, crannies, bookshelves, pillows, tables, and bean bags.

You dash over immediately towards the small little kiddie table, and reach under groping around trying to grab one of the rascals. The table is too low for you to peer under as you feel around, the only body part you could fit there was your arm. You finally manage to grab one of them really quickly and start to pull it out until you feel it bite your hand, with no mercy intended. You yell in pain and pull out your arm immediately and jump up, cradling your arm which was harvesting a small bite mark in it. I between where the thumb and pointer finger meet.

Pissed off now you quickly look around and see two more coming out from under the table, it was Skeppblob dragging BlobBoyHalo away in a hurry, apparently they had snuck back into the room without anyone else noticing at one point.

Suddenly out of nowhere, something slams into your back like a bullet but 3 times the size, wind in g you and toppling you over onto your face. You lay there for a few minutes trying to get another breath in. Finally managing to, you try getting up again to be pelted two more times. 

On hands and knees, you turn you head to look behind you, on the dresser the catapult that Blobinnit had launched themselves and Tubblob from a few days prior was on the mini-bookshelf right behind you, a small crowd of blobs around it, Blobinnit inside, rubber and pulled back, ready to launch. 

"You wouldn't." You growl, looking the blob straight in his, small, little, devious eyes that narrow challengingly. He leans  back more then fires. Ready for the attack this time, you spring up turning around in a squatting position, hands in front , and catch the blob Dead-fast in your hands; the same way a Catcher catches the pitch in a game of baseball. 

(I play softball lol, 2nd base and outfield positions if anyone is curious. If you don't know what it is, look it up. For people of British, European descent, or know about it, it's basically Cats Cradle [that or another name with Cradle in it, I forgot, if I find it I'll mention it in next part]  anyways, the only difference between the two old and new are, you don't intentionally hit the person with the ball to tag them out:) 

Trying to hold tight the wriggling blob, he somehow manages to slip free and scurry off.  Before you try lunging at them again or wait for them to reload, you get up quickly and streak for the doorway to the kitchen. Being smart and thinking, you cup your hands together around your mouth and holler, "WHOEVER TEKES A BATH FIRST GETS EXTRA ICE-CREAM WITH THEIR COOKIES TONIGHT!!!!"

It works amazingly partially to your surprise. All the blobs dart to you immediately, some being dragged over by others whose hand they were holding. Other just came out silently and slowly knowing that an extra treat would most likely be better than a WW3 in the living room.

You smile at you own slight genius and once the blobs have gathered, smile and say to them, "why don't we play follow the leader-" your backs pain from blob impact sinks in more now without the slight adrenaline rush. "-the leader with a blob-broken back." You groan, and start carefully and a little slowly, ascending the stairs, motioning for the blobs to follow behind. Doing  so quickly, you all manage to reach the bathroom just as Miss Rita steps out of it.

"The Bath is ready you all- oh my." She exclaims slightly, looking over at you, leaning on the railing for slight support. Realizing how you look to her in the moment you straighten up, trying then immediately duck back down to the railing in pain.

"Ya know what." You say in a strained voice. "I think ima just lay back down again." And you start to shuffle back to the stairs, go down them carefully. The pain still didn't give two craps. 

"Side Note, DONT go down stairs with a f'd up back again" you think to yourself as you sink into the sofa in the living room/playroom.

"I'm just wondering now Miss Rita has dealt with that for 50+ YEARS!!"

You then see a small black and white blob peek around the corner of the couch.

"Don't be shy you can come up, I'm in no shape right now to try and catch you.

He cautiously climbs up next to you on the couch. You turn you head his way, he looks mildly scared.

"What's wrong with a bath?" You ask him lightly. "It's really not that bad."

Ranblob squeaks a small little squeak, this one translatable for you. 

"Hurts"

"The water hurts you?"

He nods shyly at you.

You then remember reading about a creature called an enderman, all black with purple eyes that hates being looked in them, able to teleport around but get hurt if they touch water. The blob himself you think, looks a bit like one himself. 

"Do you- happen to be an enderman? Or related?"

He looks up you, seemingly surprised you realized it so fast. And he nods.

Smiling at him warmly, you wove your arm, he hesitates at first but then scoots over and leans on your side, you put your arm back over him protectively and you to wait there for a while.

(Sorry for weird ending point you all it was kinda rushed, but hope you enjoyed bye!)