A.N.: Hello everyone! Here's the sequel to Jellybean Wars! I meant to put this up a long time ago, but I have practically no time on the computer anymore. You can blame high school for that. As always, guess the song, review, and no flames.

Brightheart sat in a ray of sunshine at the bottom of the cliff surrounding ThunderClan camp. Ever since her old Blackberry had been broken, it had been increasingly harder to get the older 'Raspberry' model to work.

Ow! Crunch! Smash! Bonk! Thud! Wham! BAM!

Brightheart: (Doesn't look up) Natureboy, we haven't seen you in awhile. How have you been?

Natureboy3: (Picks himself up off the ground) When is Leafpool going to put in my idea for an elevator? I can't climb down that stupid cliff.

Brightheart: She's filed it with your idea for the moving sidewalk. How's high school?

Natureboy3: (Flips to a clean page in his notebook and starts writing) Not good. I've got double periods of Algebra, P.E., and someone busted my new ipod! What did I do to deserve this?!? Was I a homicidal psycho in my previous life?

Brightheart: (Looks up) At least you came to visit us, things are always more exciting when you visit.

Natureboy3: (Watches as Olivepaw runs by blindfolded and juggling knives) Funny. Every time I come here, my life flashes before my eyes. What's new with you guys?

Brightheart: Not too much. Things have been mellow and everyone's taking it easy.

Natureboy3: (Stands up) Anyway, have you guys heard about what's going on in Starcrest lately?

Brightheart: Twolegplace? No, has something happened?

Natureboy3: (Shakes his head) Never mind. I'll see you all later. I've got exams, so I need to get going. Tell Leafpool I said hi. (Climbs back up the cliff and disappears into the woods)

Peachpaw was having a bit of a dull day, so she decided to have some fun. Taking her video camera, she went around filming anything deemed interesting. Leaning against Sky Oak, she racked her mind for what else to film.

Peachpaw: (Thinking) Maybe, just maybe, Nightcloud can tell me what love is. I have to capture love being made on film! I'd be rich!

Unknown: So good to see you! It's been awhile!

Peachpaw: I know that voice! It's...Scourge?

Unknown: It certainly has.

Peachpaw: (Thinking) And Sandstorm?!?

Sure enough, the pair were leaning against Sky Oak on the oppositeside from Peachpaw. Scourge looked clean and well groomed, and was lacking his teeth-studded collar, the black half of a Yin-Yang symbol in it's place.

Surprisingly, Sandstorm wasn't beating the tar out of him. She seemed relaxed in his presence, her emerald eyes glittering. Very slowly, Peachpaw hit the record button on her video camera.

Scourge: So, have you told the others we're seeing each other?

Sandstorm: (Looks away) No, not yet.

Scourge: We can't hide forever, you know. Look at everone else who's hooked up; what's the worst that could happen?

Sandstorm: (Closes her eyes and starts crying) Everyone hates you! They know what kind of a record you have! Everyone knows about the old forest!

Scourge: (Lifts Sandstorm's chin up) Since when have I cared what everyone else thinks of me? Present company excluded, of course.

Sandstorm: (Quietly) And what would Firestar say?

Scourge: (Exhales slowly) Sandstorm. (Presses closer to her) We've been over this. Firestar has moved on, he's with Bluestar now. You need to move on too. Can't you see I love you?

Sandstorm: (Moves away) I... I have to go. I'll see you later. (Runs back toward camp)

Stonefur was enjoying his afternoon, sharing an iPod with Nightcloud by the camp entrance. He wasn't completely thrilled about her choice in music, however.

Stonefur: (Shuts his eyes as a new song comes on) Can't we listen to something else?

Nightcloud: (Grins evilly) Yes, it's my turn to pick the music.

I still hear your voice, when you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch in my dreams.(my dreams)

Forgive me my weakness, but I don't know why
Without you it's hard to survive.

Your arms are my castle, your heart is my sky.
They wipe away tears that I cry. (I cry)

The good and the bad times, we've been through them

make me rise when I fall.

They were interrupted by at wearing military clothing and boots, with a light brown pelt and yellow eyes. His uniform wasn't shabby like the past uniforms worn during the jellybean famine; it was the real thing.

Visitor: excuse me, is this ThunderClan camp?

Nightcloud:(Takes off her headphones) Yes? Can I help you?

Visitor: I need to talk to Leafpool. It's important.

Nightcloud after telling Stonefur to wait for her there, took the visitor to Leafpool. Aforementioned she-cat was making out with Crowfeather, oblivious to the world around them.

Visitor: (Taps Leafpool) Commander of ThunderClan?

Nightcloud: (Rolls her eyes) Try this. (Throws a bucket of cold water on them)

Leafpool: (Springs up, spitting out water)

Visitor: (Remains stone-faced) Commander of ThunderClan?

Leafpool: (Red-faced and brushes her pelt) Yes?

Visitor: (Throws a salute) Private Williams. British National Guard. You and your Clan must evacuate this area immediately.

A.N.: The next chapter will be longer! Please review! Guess the song! All reviewers get a Scourge or Sandstorm plushie!

(Crickets chirp in background)

I know you're out there. I can hear you breathing.

I also need a cat. Please give me in your review a description and tell me weather they're a tom or she-cat. Don't worry about personality, just give me a physical appearance.