Parasol was sleeping on her Dreamecore Dorms bed, An escape to this curse still has yet to be found, very unfortunately. It was day [data expunged] in the alternate universe that she was put in just while on her way to school. She sometimes wonders 'I know we were all chosen for this object show but the question is..

Why were we chosen for this? Did we ever do something wrong?' 

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"Attention everybody, It'd now be the first elimination time here in No Object Left Alive! Please travel to the first place you woke up in or use the temporary portal guns!" Shooting Star spoke on the speaker. Luckily for Parasol, she was already there. "AAAAAHHHH! Oh, Hey Parasol~ And... Why do you have Pudding Cup half-passed out on your back?"

Pudding Cup tried to speak. "I tried more ways to escape this hellhole over night. Kind of forgot coffee, along with no luck for a result." Shooting Star laughed. "Oh come on silly, Onto the spectator benches." In less than half an hour, All of the contestants have made it. Blueberry Pancake was sitting right beside Pudding Cup.

Shooting Star grabbed a remote. "So!-" Shooting Star pressed a start button. The room went dark and a screen lowers. "Last time on the show, Blueberry Pancake awakened me and started this lovely competition! But not that it'll be a bad thing! The first contest was an obstacle course! Parasol, Snowflake and Beanie made an alliance to get further in the game and for other future possibilities with their time in the show. Within just a few hours, Blueberry Pancake, Beanie and Pudding Cup remained. Beanie suffered an incredible injury by having their arm fully teared off. Casty fortunately saved the day and Beanie's life, Leaving Pudding Cup and Blueberry Pancake up for elimination! Do we have any questions?"

"Uhm yes, Was the screen really nessacary?" Casty asked. "Shut.." Shooting Star responded.

"All aside, We got one single vote! Well, It only the start of this, so of course it'd be quick... Without further ado... The eliminated contestant is..."

The room went silent. All they can hear is silence and the heartbeats of others. Finally, Shooting Star spoke again.

"BLUEBERRY PANCAKE!"

Blueberry Pancake seemed to have all the emotion sucked out of his body in one swoop, Leaving only shock behind. "I DON'T GET IT... SO EARLY? W-What did I do? Shooting Star, I... I'm only a.. A KID!" A red spotlight turns on over him. Parasol could only just sit there... for now. I mean, He was the first one out right now.

Shooting Star smiled and floated to the crying child. "I'm not going to hurt you, BP. So can you stop crying and accept it? You're not coming back here so why don't you say bye bye all your classmates for summer vacation?"

Blueberry Pancake made no other noise. Then he felt something from behind.

It was.. warm.

Parasol.

Parasol began to hug him from behind very closely. It felt nice.

"Who gives if you're just a kid. You did your best and that's what they really wanted to know." Parasol rubbed BP's hair before opening the door out of her bench and leading BP out. Shooting Star snapped her fingers and opened a black and pink portal. "Now, Blueberry Pancake. Are ya ready to go?" Blueberry Pancake sheds a tear...

"Yeah, I'm ready. Bye-bye Parasol."

Then leaves.

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Two hours since the elimination and that farewell from Blueberry Pancake. Parasol still felt sad about it. What's gonna happen to him on the other side? Will those things happen to the rest of us at some point? Oh, The mysteries of this place.

"Everybody! It is now time for the second contest! Please head to the starting place using the same temporary portal guns for your own safety!" Shooting Star announces. Parasol is already there, again. However this time, Pudding Cup is in a normal state right now. Like last time, All of the other contestants made it the same ways.

Shooting Star snaps her fingers and the walls tip over like last time. "You'll be participating in a maze contest! Unlike any other haunted maze you'll expect, there'll be booby traps, unexpected warp holes, et cetera! Some booby traps will be 'actors' making you lose track and make you have a 50/50 chance of just falling into a warp hole. But keep in mind, they're just robots! Like before, the last contestants standing in the maze will be up for elimination! Just enter the block behind me using the door and your challenge will start! I'm gonna be waiting at the end! Ciao!" Shooting Star teleports away with a poof of rainbow colors.

"Wow, didn't know it could do that." Beanie said. Parasol chuckled, knowing that would be a reference to a meme she watched before. Nothing like some nostalgia to light up your mood. Parasol felt Beanie took their hand before walking in together. They know that they got this.

HALF AN HOUR IN MAZE

Everybody has gone into the building. So far, No booby traps have activated yet so everything must be going well. Snowflake was walking with Pudding Cup to the exit. "Snowflake. There's nothing to worry, I know everything big and small about mazes, especially a few like these ones." Pudding Cup pats Snowflake's head and turns to the right. Snowflake smiles.

Not too far away, Shortcake and Cloaky are walking together again. "Okay, Just do not pull any suggestive crap here, Shortcake. A child just got eliminated from the show and we don't know if he's okay." Shortcake nods sarcastically, "Okay Okay. I just really want to screw some ghosts and zombies tonight.." Cloaky stares. "I AM SO CLOSE TO BREAKING FRIENDS WITH YOU- AA-" Cloaky then falls into a warp hole on the floor. Shortcake looks into the sudden hole. "You kay? ..No? Alright."

TWO HOURS IN MAZE

Parasol and Beanie are walking together and have been following techniques of mazes that she's seen in books. "So Beanie, How's that 'arm' now that Casty fixed it?" Beanie extends the casted arm. "Yeah, It's fine. Only flaw is I really can't pick up things anymore that require two hands. So other than that, It's going great." Beanie then steps on something and an electric net falls the the ground. "WATCH OUT!" Parasol tackles Beanie out of the way just in time.

Beanie gets up with a sheepish glow on his cheeks. "T-Thanks.."

Looking above them, They finally see the exit. "Well, That was kinda simple. And look, Casty is already here!"

FOUR HOURS IN MAZE

"Everybody, We have three competitors remaining in the haunted maze! Cloaky, Shortcake and Snowflake!!" Shooting Star announces as they point to the maze exit. The gang watches through several security camera screens with a frame of magic. Snowflake is having a panic attack in the hallway while Cloaky is having a little physical fight with Shortcake.

Then, Cloaky takes a glare down the hallway. They spot Snowflake, Running to the exit in fear. Cloaky pushed Shortcake off and makes a run for the finish. Before a few seconds, Snowflake, Cloaky and Shortcake are tying the run. Snowflake then tightens her fist and glares at Cloaky. "I-I'm sorry..."

Then Snowflake pushes Cloaky to the floor and continues her run. Cloaky looks off in despair. Snowflake has made it to the end. Now, Either Cloaky or their very own best friend will be off the show. "SEE WHAT YOU DID? NOW WE'RE BOTH GOING TO BE SEPERATED! B-Because we got in that stupid fight.."

Shortcake touches Cloaky's shoulder. "Look, I'm sorry. I know I love to joke around you.. And I acknowledge that sometimes when I make that type of jokes, you begin to scream at me. And honestly, I really cannot help it. It's what makes me.. You know. Me. I'm sorry."

Cloaky brushes Shortcake's hand off gently and walks to the end. "Don't talk to me."

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