Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

I'm All Ears

Everyone was chattering amongst themselves, afraid of what is going to happen, except for Cornelius, who stood up and began to make a speech.
"Guys, I know that we are trapped inside of this building but this guy over there is trying to tear us apart! Are we going to let that Senpai-from-FNF-looking asshole tear us apart?!" Cornelius asked.
"Cornelius! What the hell did you just call me?!" Craig scowled, "Say it to my face one more time, I dare you!"
"Senpai-from-FNF-looking Asshole!" Cornelius scoffed, rolling his eyes.
"That's it! Time to get fucking punished right now!" Craig then pressed a button as a choker with a chain came out of a ceiling and grabbed Cornelius by the neck, then he was dragged away to another room, as Cornelius was crying, struggling to get the choker off his neck because he thought punishment would be death, presumably hanging. He was then placed into an empty room, with a security camera recording his every move.

A TV descended from the ceiling of the dining hall, in front of everyone to see the horror of it all. Cornelius then felt chains restraining his arms and legs, making it very impossible to run away from his fate.

"Now, it is time for this bastard to face his fate like a man, don't worry, he isn't going to die. He is just going to be reborn into my image! Isn't it wonderful?!" Craig asked as he pressed another button, locking off all exits.
"Reborn? What do you mean by that?!" Chase asked.
"I don't know." Isaac scoffed.
"Well, you all have to find out, wouldn't you?!" Craig snickered.

Cornelius was on the screen as he was banging at the locked door, begging to get out of the room, failing to notice that there was a syringe, of the color yellow. He then felt a prick on his neck as he screamed in pure agony, as he could feel his bones cracking and popping, starting at his arms. His fingertips turned black as the blackness spread up his arms, as he could feel his fingers cracking and popping, fingers merging together. He could feel his hands bloating into spheres as he could feel his fingers seeming to sink back into his palms, leaving him with spherical hands tacked on his thinning arms.

Blackness was spreading up as he could feel his arms cracking and popping, arms becoming thinner and thinner, until he was left with wiry-looking two-pixel-wide easily-snaps-like-a-twig noodle arms. Cornelius then felt black blotches growing on his legs and spreading down them, his legs grew thinner, just like his arms, as his feet cracked and popped, his brown loafers with a gold buckle beginning to feel tighter and tighter. His toes were merging together, as he could feel his loafers bursting open, as his feet shrunk down in size.

"What the fuck are these?! These aren't limbs!" Cornelius cried out, looking at his objectified limbs, before feeling a sharp jolt within his nether regions, as he howled in pain, "Not there too!" He screamed as his manly equipment was shriveling up into nothingness, and before he knew it, he was now technically genderless, although he still remained male.

He then felt blood dripping from his lip, as he could feel a piece of skin pop off, in a manner of corn ears popping off when you're making popcorn the old fashioned way. He felt at his cheek, where the skin had fallen off at, and noticed that there was a piece of corn in place of his skin, with blood dripping from the affected area. In fact, Cornelius felt sick to his stomach as he could feel his insides slowly churning and turning into bits and pieces of corn, with his spine cracking and popping, becoming the cob part. He then felt robotic arms ripping off his clothes, revealing that there was no reason to cover up. He didn't like that they removed his yellow dress shirt either or his blue jeans. He was angry at that, but his anger was interrupted by more of his skin popping right off, as more and more blood gushed out of the wounds, as his blood was slowly turning into corn juice [Yes, corn has juice. I looked it up.](Good for you).

He howled in pain as more and more of his skin popped off, as a pool of blood was spilling onto the ground. Cornelius also had caught a glimpse of something, as his golden locks were falling out in clumps, causing him to scream as well. He could feel his body cracking and popping, along with his neck. His neck was getting shorter and shorter, and with a violent SNAP, his neck was gone, which meant it was now time for the CEPHALOTHORAX!

His body was reshaping itself into a rectangular corn on the cob (actually, he's a cylinder), he could feel his body becoming less and less human as his nose and human ears melted back into his face, and his head and torso merged together.

As the last strands of his hair was falling out, he looked at the security camera with his slowly darkening eyes, as his astigmatism was getting cured, which caused the glasses to straight up vanish. "W-what have you done to me?" He asked, hearing a voice different from his. Of course, it still sounded masculine.
Craig then snickered, through the speaker, "Oh... just a few finishing touches and we will be done, Corny."
"That's not my name!" Cornelius cried out.
"But you almost look like him, do you?" Craig snickered again.

Cornelius could feel his once magnificent teal eyes turn a dull black color, before being reduced to teeny, tiny ovals. The last bits of his human skin peeled off as Cornelius could feel his mouth turning black, teeth flattening and tongue brightening. With a few more adjustments, his physical transformation into a sentient corn on a cob was complete.

"Shit! What have you done to me you son of a bitch?!" Cornelius cried out as everyone watched what just happened to him.

In the dining hall, Regina was making fun of Cornelius, along with Clarissa. "Oh look, Cornelius has been reduced into nothing but a little corn on the cob!" Regina snickered.
"Oh, guess Cornelius didn't learn the first time!" Craig snickered, "All in favor in erasing Cornelius' memory to get him into character?! Aye! And only my children and I's voices matter here!"
"Get rid of him already!" Ryker scowled.
"Yeah, his old mindset looks so tacky with his body!" Yvette snickered.
"Yeah, he's deserves it for being a brat!" Gretchen scowled.
"Dad, press the button!" Blaine smiled, "It would be great to test out my new invention on mind change."
"You have warned them! Cornelius, get ready to get into character!" Craig snickered, as he pressed a button, causing another syringe to be injected into Cornelius' bloodstream, causing him to feel a headache from Hell itself emerging from nowhere. It was as if someone hit him in the frying pan, and the pan was very, very hot.

Corneliuy could feel his old, human memories starting to leave him. Memories of attending Deerville Central School and the University of Deerville was leaving him. Crushes? No bitches for you. He could feel his memories of Regina leaving him as memories of what he called a loving relationship with Regina was being turned into a minor enmity with Retainer.

Cornely could feel the concepts such as parents and siblings leaving him as well. He could feel himself forgetting about his older sister, Stacey.

"No! I don't want to forget!" Cornly cried out as he could new memories flooding in, ones that told him that he is currently competing on Open Source Objects, and memories of objects kept on appearing in his head, he then eventually had access to their names. He remembered people like Holly, Tart, OSO Novel, Extension Cord and Vape. His personality was beginning to shift as well, as he became this kind, rational yet secretly crazy person.

With a few more adjustments, Cornelius Cobbler was now dead to the world, replaced by Corny.
"What happened?" Corny asked.
"Welcome, Corny." Craig snickered.

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Back in the dining hall, everyone watched on the screen in horror as they noticed that there was an object who replaced Cornelius, with zero memories. Everyone's reactions was different.

Almost everyone is scared of the transformation, asking themselves what if that was me? The only few people who weren't scared or bawling their eyes out were Regina and Clarissa - who were showing not even an ounce of empathy, Grant, Gwendolyn and Gladys, who were absolutely pissed; Oswald, who knew it was going to happen, so it was no surprise to him; along with Lydia, who was angry as well, angry at Craig for doing what he did.

What Craig did this morning was wrong, really, really wrong. Yet, he isn't going to stop because people are upset. He then walked away and began to plot just in case the next person screws up and when they do...

...He will know what to do with them.

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A/N: Day 2 has already begun and damn, wasn't Cornelius' TF brutal?! Stay tuned for the next chapter.

Thank you.

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