Chapter 1: Enter The Cave

Stripe888333, a young purple Poogle, lay on his bed. He was feeling ill because he had eaten too much candy the night before.

"Not even I eat that much candy!" Tikky547 the Plushie Draik said, giggling. "And I love candy more then any of us!"

"Ugh..." Stripe said lazily. "I knew I shouldn't have ate that last peice."

"You okay, hon?" Sockmonk asked.

"I-I'm okay." Stripe replied.

"You need to go get a cure." Sockmonk explained. "The special plant you need to cure youself is to go get that plant. It's in a cave that's in the Haunted Woods."

Stripe shook and said sickly, "Okay..."

"Good now, baby, you'll have to have your brothers come with you." Sockmonk said as she pointed to the 3 other pets.

They all looked at each other in cunfusion.

"Yes, you guys." Sockmonk said.

They all looked at their owner.

"But, dude, you know it's like, uncool to go in the Haunted Woods." Feeance_The_Terrible pointed out.

"It'll make you cool if you come out alive." Sockmonk replied.

"Okay, I'm in." Feeance said.

"Good, good. Hope about you guys?" Asked Sockmonk.

Tikky and Frosty123407 the Mutant Cybunny shrugged their shoulders in a reply that meant, sure.

"Good." Sockmonk said. "Now, if you don't mind, I'll come with you."

"Mum," Feeance said as he grabbed his owner's arm. "you can't come. It'd be so uncool."

Sockmonk pouted and said rudely, "Well, if you think it's so 'uncool' to have your mom come with you, that's fine. But, if you die out there and I'm not there to help..."

"Fine." Feeance replied as he rolled his eyes. "You can come but, don't tell anyone about it, K?"

"Okay." Sockmonk said.

After hours of traveling and talking, they were there. Tikky shook with fear.

"Are you sure this is it?" He asked.

"Yes, I'm sure." Sockmonk said.

"I don't like this place. I don't like it at all. There's something eerie about this cave, I really don't like the way it looks." Frosty said. "Maybe we should head back."

"No." Sockmonk replied.

They all shook a bit and went in. Spyders were everywhere, crawling up their webs. Barbats hung from the ceialing. Sockmonk turned on her flashlight.

"There." She said. "That should help."