Openly Sourced: An Open Source Objects TF Saga

Hardly Breathing

She looked at her hands as she noticed the blackness crawling up her arms, the squeezing sensation crushing the bones and sapping all the fat and muscle from them, making her arms grow thinner and thinner as well.
"W-what the hell?!" Indigo sobbed, her resolve breaking as she could feel her arms becoming as thin as wires, as her legs were beginning to do the same. The blackness was crawling down his legs as it was eating away the flesh tone like some parasite, leeching away the fat and muscle and crushing bones like it isn't anyone's issue, making his legs grow thinner and thinner as he collapsed onto his knees, object legs not being something that he was ready to tackle learning to walk on.

It was like carnage as her teal canvas shoes felt painfully tight, fabric beginning to tear as her toes merged together, her feet cracking, popping and bloating into semispheres. This tore off her shoes completely, as tears were streaming down Indigo's cheeks. The changes within her feet also tore off her white knee high socks and made the remnants slide off her now unfathomably thin legs.

"N-no..., not t-there too..." Indigo sobbed as she could feel a sharp, throbbing pain within her nether regions, worse than being hit by a crowbar at that region, as she could feel her womanhood shriveling up into nothingness, causing her to squirm in agony. She then felt the pain subsiding, as she was now technically genderless, although something clicked inside of her head, telling her that she is now a male instead of a female.

He looked up, teary-eyed at Craig, "W-why would y-you do this to me?! Why y-you specifically targeted us?" Indigo sobbed as he could feel his bones cracking and popping, his organs beginning to squelch in agony as he could feel his small curves dissipating in the process. Today wasn't Indigo's day, because he was in a whole new world, a world of pain, agony, and suffering.
"Why I targeted you and all those other people?! I was only following orders from the higher ups, and you all did something wrong, a whole lot of you had sinned against the world at one point or another in your life." Craig snickered.
"You could have asked other people instead of trapping us in this dome, I am pretty sure that there would be people who want to be their favorite characters." Indigo replied.
"Didn't I tell you that Valerie wanted to be transformed? And she was a huge fan of Open Source Objects as well?" Craig snickered.
"What?! She didn't tell me any of this... she..." Indigo sobbed as he could feel a mint-greenish color spreading all over his skin, starting from his nose as he could feel his innards being eviscerated, as he vomited out with blood and a mush filled with organs and bones splashing into it, "Why hasn't she... told me everything?"
"You are always blindly trusting people, and people like to keep secrets from even the ones they love the most." Craig snickered as he noted the jade-green hair falling off Indigo's head, "And it seems like you're coming along nicely as well."
"You monster! And if Valerie did keep secrets... she did it to protect me..." Indigo sobbed, "Unlike Clarissa... she just straight up kept a whole lot from me."
"Neither of them are any different after all, why would you want to keep going? Why would you want to argue with me over the genuineness of your so-called girlfriend? All they ever did was lie to you, keep secrets from you, and kept you around for comfort." Craig snickered.

Indigo couldn't believe all these words that Craig was saying, as he was trying his hardest to deny the fact that Craig was correct, that Craig's words were like Destiny herself. Indigo could feel the once pale skin he had now being fully replaced by a greenish color. His human features were fading away from his body as he could feel his neck cracking and popping, neck slowly, but surely, collapsing with the pressure that was building up. An invisible pressure that not even he could explain. He then felt a violent SNAP, as he could feel his neck collapsing on itself, disappearing, as his head was forcibly lodged right onto his torso. Without any neck, it was now time for the CEPHALOTHORAX!

Indigo could feel his head being shoved right into his torso, as he shut his eyes, not wanting to bear with any pain. "It hurts so much!" Indigo cried out hearing a voice different from his own, it sounded masculine and nerdy if you asked me. He could feel blood pouring out of his gums, as he could feel his nose and ears melting back into his face. His eyes were beginning to sting as his eyesight also had begun to worsen, his sight no longer being compatible with the prescription of his original glasses. His eyes turned from a emerald green color to a pitch black color, being reduced into little beads, as he could feel his teeth falling out, as the inside of his mouth was turning  the same greenish color as his skin. He could feel the insides of his mouth falling to the floor, as the last of his blood was spilling onto the floor. The last strands of his hair had fallen out as he felt some short, cylindrical pale blue, almost white cap on top of him instead.

He reopened his eyes as he felt something over his eyes. Instead of his glasses that he had before the whole transformation, he could feel rectangular glasses, resembling that of a stereotypical nerd. And somehow... he could see perfectly fine through them? With a few more coughs and adjustments, Indigo's transformation into a sentient asthma inhaler was now complete.

Indigo couldn't believe it and was left speechless with his new form. Of course, he could still speak through the hole that replaced his mouth, but a thought popped up: Is this really over? Is Craig going to leave me like this, forever?

"Well, before you ask if it is over, it isn't really over, there's still one thing that I have to change, your memories." Craig snickered.

Indigo then was afraid of what Craig just said. He didn't really think that Craig would let him have his original identity intact, wouldn't he? Indigo then could feel a headache from Hell itself emerging from nowhere. It was as if a pipe had bashed him in the head, but crank it up to eleven!

Indiger could feel his old, human memories beginning to slip away from his grasp. Memories of hanging out with and dating Valerie were slipping away from his grasp as memories of Bessie, Lydia, Serena, Cynthia and Gladys were slipping away as well. Memories of serving Clarissa and pushed around by her were leaving her as well.

"N-no... don't take them away from me..." Indiler could feel the rest of his old memories fleeting away as new ones were flooding in like a tsunami. He could feel memories of competing on Open Source Objects, along with 31 others, actually 33 since Dango counts as three people. He remembered competing for the first two episodes before being eliminated after losing the tiebreaker to Cologne, who outsmarted him, something that he didn't really like.

Indaler could feel knowledge about useless facts about pop culture and other kinds of trivia, even armadillo facts as well, flooding into his head. Of course, he's always been a nerdy person, but having knowledge about all these different topics were making him seem more geeky than usual as well. He also felt the urge to correct others as well, and also to look for trouble just to seem cool, but he embarrasses himself every time he does so. He also remembers being good friends with Vape and Server as well.

After a while, Indigo Hall was now dead to the world, replaced by Inhaler.

"Well, well, look what we have here, now we have 31 people that we finally have brought to the real world." Craig snickered.
"Actually, Dango are three people, and who are you?" Inhaler asked.

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Meanwhile at the Void...

Indigo slowly woke up as she noticed that Valerie was waiting for the day that the cure arrives.

"Huh? Where am I?" Indigo asked.
"This is the void, and I guess Craig has gotten to you to, right?" Valerie asked.
"Yes, he did, is this where our souls go after we get transformed into objects or anything else?" Indigo asked.
"I'm afraid so." Valerie replied, "But if you are here, and down there, you're transformed, I guess Lydia and Bessie are our last hope to get everyone back to normal."
"Maybe someone from here can help us get back to earth without our bodies transforming back?" Indigo asked.
"How's that going to help us?!" Valerie asked.

Indigo and Valerie exchanged glances and before agreeing that there was only one of them left...

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...One left. Lydia.

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Thank you for reading this chapter and since we are at the homestretch here, feel free to predict anything about the conclusion of this story.

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