I can't control it-a BFDI and inanimate insanity fan fiction

Chapter 8- not dead, yole berries and something unexpected

Leafys POV:

I don't know exactly what happened after that random hamster came along, but for some reason I don't care about finding out what was happening to it anymore. Also, for some reason, I feel like I should stop calling it 'that random hamster' and start calling it 'nibbles'. I wonder why that is. Anyway, 'Nibbles' came along, then we were all wondering what was happening with him, then everyone for some reason blacked out, like if an author of a book accidentally got her characters to realise it's a book at a point when they weren't suppose to, so she then wiped their memory's. Weird, isn't it.

"I have no idea what just happened and judging by everyone's confused faces you don't either, so why don't we just have breakfast then do whatever we want." Said Firey.
Everyone agreed to that, so we had breakfast.

~~~~~~~le time skip till after breakfast brought to you by nadam shippers everywhere~~~~~~~~~~~

After breakfast I decided to go on my laptop for a bit. I went on my YouTube, Twitter and tumblr, and there were so many notifications, but I haven't got time for all of them. Plus they're probably mostly messages asking where everyone is, and I can't exactly answer that, can I.
As I was about to close my Twitter I saw an ad come up about this thing called 'wattpad'. It seems to be mostly reading and writing books. I'm not going to get that, it sounds boring. Plus books aren't really my thing. They are more of a nerdy thing, and although I can act slightly nerdy at times when it comes to things I like, I'm not a full on nerd who for example starts to watch something on YouTube and love it so much that I start looking up fan fiction for it, or start making up my own fanfics. Seriously, who actually does that. Actually, I know who does, Fan. He is a full on nerd. But he seems ok. I don't know him that well. He was part of a different group. You see, at our school there were lots of different groups. I can't say all of them, as there were so many, but each group had a YouTube channel named after their group name, and we were all pretty popular. There was 'our universe'(OU)(object universe), obvious havoc(OH)(object havoc), the inanimately insane ones, which fan was in(iio)(inanimate insanity(A/N obviously)) and loads of others. Our group was the battlers for dreams(bfd). Nickel was both in the bfd and the iio, so he knew everyone there better than the rest of us. However, we still did talk a lot, and we're all friends, just not best friends.

I open up my Facebook to see what's new in there. After a few minutes of going through mr news feed someone sends me a message. It's baseball. It says 'who are you and why have you hacked into Leafys account?!'. Uh oh. Maybe I should of checked that it said I wasn't active? Well at least now things are gonna get interesting. Well, I don't know how much more interesting my situation can be, but I guess I'm gonna find out.

Baseballs POV:
(A few minutes before)

Today is a nice relaxing day at hotel OJ. It's not actually a hotel, OJ's parents are rich, so he lives in a mansion, but there's so many bedrooms that they let family and family friends sleep in sometimes, it feels like a hotel.
Anyway, all 24 of us are here relaxing, as it's such a calm, beautiful day, and it seems impossible for anything to go wrong or anything interesting to happen. Well, I say 24, but technically box is just a cardboard box. Some people have pet rocks, some people have pet sticks, we have a pet box. I swear we're normal. What's that? Why are there only 24 of us. Well, our friend group has never been the biggest. We used to have more in our group, but they have all moved away. I feel sorry for Bow and Dough, it wasn't their fault they had to move. It was our fault really. We nearly accidentally killed both of them on 2 separate occasions, so their parents decided to move. Well.....I suppose not everyone who used to be in the iio ended up moving away. There was nickel who-stop there baseball. Stop thinking about it. The more you think about it, the more likely your gonna end up crying. He wouldn't want you to cry. Plus, I've been 1 of the people who has been staying strong for everyone else. If I broke down in tears then it will upset everyone else even more. I've gotta stay strong for them. Especially suitcase. No one was better friends with him then us 2. It broke her heart when she found out he........it broke everyone's hearts. Plus, that happened a couple years ago, it isn't like I haven't had time to grieve him and everyone else from the bfd.
.........stop thinking about all of this sad stuff, baseball. Your gonna start crying. Just think about something else.