Author's Note: I'm going to make Fiskerton talk normal, but he still has his accent though. He still talks like an animal but yeah…so enjoy! Please R&R!

~Chapter 1-Flashbacks~

7 years ago~

"Bet I can beat you to the top of that hill!" 6-year-old Zak Saturday playfully called to his brother, Fiskerton, a 7-foot-tall gorilla-cat. Fiskerton smirked.

"We shall see…" He retorted. He started running up the hill. Zak frowned.

"No fair! You get a head start!" He complained, pouting, but he still bolted after the Lemurian. Drew Saturday, mother of Zak, watched with worry that her baby would fall and sprain his ankle.

"Be careful boys!" She called out.

Zak laughed as he raced up the hill alongside his brother and best friend. Fiskerton slowed down on purpose to let Zak win. Zak was jumping up and down by the time Fiskerton reached the top of the hill. "I win! I win I win I wi-"Zak's moment of glory was abruptly stopped when he heard sobbing. "Huh…?" He wondered aloud. Fiskerton perked his ears up. Zak raced down the hill, and bolted to toward the cry. Fiskerton had no choice but to follow his little brother.

Zak then stopped in front of a large Oak tree. The sobs were now louder. It was easy to tell that a young girl was the one making the cries. "Hello?" He called out; there came no reply. Zak frowned. He started to climb the tree when his Lemurian friend stopped him.

"I'm not sure about this Zak!" He said with an uncertain tone. Zak broke away from Fiskerton's grasp and continued climbing.

"Hello?" He called out again. This time, he heard a small reply.

"W-w-who's t-there?" Zak smiled.

"I'm Zak. Where are you?" He asked in his innocent kid voice.

"I'm on a branch." Came the small reply. Zak laughed.

"I know that! I meant which branch." He replied, sitting himself down on a nearby branch, not far from the ground.A head poked out from behind the leaves next to the branch Zak was sitting on. Zak blushed. She was really pretty for a 5 year old. With long black hair, an ice blue gaze and rose like cheeks. She looked like an angel. "H-hi…" Zak stammered. She smiled, making her face light up.

"H-hi…Your name is Zak, right?" She asked shyly. Zak nodded nervously. She then crawled out from behind the leaves and he noticed she wore a long lace nightgown with a teddy bear on the front. He glanced at his plain outer space Pajamas.

She sat down next to him and smiled."I'm Lin." She said. Zak raised an eyebrow.

"What's 'Lin' mean?" He asked. Lin blushed and smiled.

"It means, 'Gem'." She explained. Zak smiled and held out his hand for a formal greeting.

"Nice to meet you, Lin!" He beamed. Lin smiled and placed her hand in his and shook his hand. Zak blushed. Her touch was really soft.

"Nice to meet you too…" She said. Zak then spoke quietly.

"Why were you upset?" He asked. Lin sighed.

"My mommy and daddy….They left me here….." She cried. Zak gasped. How could anyone not love their child? Zak frowned and gave her a reassuring hug.

"Everything will turn out alright; I'll be your friend!" He exclaimed. Lin's face lit up.

"Really?" She exclaimed. Zak smiled and nodded. "Thanks, Zak!" She said.

The Present~

Zak sighed. The thirteen-year-old could still remember that day. He always wished he would find her again. But, Zak thought, she wouldn't want to hang out with a monster like me. He sighed. Ever since everyone found out that he was the evil ancient cryptid, Kur, everything's been a lot rougher. Lin. The thought of her made his stomach feel weird, like that saying, 'You have butterflies.' Not that it mattered. He would talk to his Uncle Doyle about it sometimes.

"Nothing to worry about, miniman," his uncle would say. "Just forget about her and move on." How could he? Zak sighed and hoped for the best to come.

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