You were at the lab the next day when you heard a sharp yell.

You spun around. “What happened?”

Wasabi was sitting on the ground, holding a screwdriver in his hand. “Who put this here?” He demanded. “I tripped on it and nearly got cut by my lasers!”

Wordlessly, you frowned. ‘He’s usually much more careful than that... what has gotten into him?’

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Gogo: ...

You: What happened?

Gogo: I broke my arm.

You: What?!! I’ll be there right away!

You got on your skateboard and rode to the Robotics Lab. The rest of the group was already waiting for you.

You watched as Baymax applied a cast to Gogo’s arm. “How did you manage to break it?” You wondered.

“Someone replaced the electromagnetic wheels on my bike with regular ones,” Gogo explained. “When I tried to ride it, it collapsed.”

You examined her bike carefully. No one had any reason to mess with it.

No one, except...

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BOOM!

Ash rained down from above. Honey Lemon emerged from her laboratory, looking very unhappy.

“What have you done?” Wasabi questioned.

“I was trying to create a stable compound.” She wailed. “But someone mixed up my vials, and I ended up with an explosion instead!”

You frowned. All these accidents had been happening recently. 

Unless... they weren’t accidents at all...

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You opened the door. Fred was holding a vial, about to drink from it.

“What’s that?” You asked, suspicious.

“It’s a potion,” he replied. “Some stranger gave it to me. They said it would turn me into a fire breathing dragon!”

“That’s not possible. Give me that.” You snatched the vial from him.

“Hey!” He exclaimed.

You smelled the liquid inside and cringed. “Arsenic. If you drank this, you would be dead in less than a day.”

He stared at you, wide-eyed. “So when you die, you turn into a fire-breathing dragon?”

You ignored him, fingering the vial in your hand.

Who had given it to him? 

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You were walking to your room when suddenly, you felt something brush against your leg. You looked down to see a knife lying on the ground.

You picked it up. Thankfully, it had only grazed over your foot. If you had taken another step, it would have pierced through your skin.

You frowned. It was no mistake...

Someone was trying to kill you.

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Hiro sat down, looking paler than usual. His black hair was disheveled, his eyes glazed over.

You frowned. “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” he said shakily. But you weren’t convinced.

“Ow,” you called. Instantly, Baymax inflated from his charging station.

“Scan Hiro,” you instructed.

“Scan complete. Hiro is experiencing a severe allergic reaction to peanuts.”

Your heart skipped a beat. “How bad is it?”

Honey Lemon bit her lip. “Peanuts send him into anaphylactic shock.”

“Which means...?” You trailed off, almost afraid to know the answer.

“We need to get him to the hospital. Now.”

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Author's note:

Okay, I admit it. In the movie, Baymax says that Hiro has a mild allergy to peanuts. But in this story, it's actually pretty severe.

Just a minor change. Don't kill me ;^;

Also, this chapter doesn't flow well :( I read it again and I couldn't find a way to fix it. Hopefully it was okay...