This fanfiction is a sequel to Fidget's Friends in London.. Each chapter was originally going to be a one-shot for each, but then again, I get carried away with one-shots. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this sequel.

"Here you go, Fidget," Basil said as he handed a tired Fidget an energy bar. Fidget had been outside for his evening walk for most of the night. He must've taken longer than he expected.

Olivia rubbed him as her way of keeping him awake. When Fidget finished eating his energy bar, he hugged Olivia like she was his stuffed animal, but gently.

"I'll be gone for a little bit on my walk," Basil announced, "So, you can play, but be careful not to make a mess."

Although Fidget heard only half of what Basil said, Fidget nodded accordingly with Olivia by his side.

"Alright, I'll be back in a few minutes," Basil said and left the house.

"Well, Fidget," Olivia said, "It looks like it's just us. We can play. Do you know a game you can play?"

Fidget put some thought into it. "We can play tag," he suggested.

"That's a good game," Olivia mused.

"It is." He tagged her. "You're it!"

"Fidget, be careful!" she warned, "Basil's violin is on the table!" But the clumsy bat tipped over the violin that sat on the table onto the floor. "Oh, no!" Olivia gasped in horror as she witnessed the broken violin on the floor. "I told you to be careful, but I know what we can do."

"What is that?" Fidget asked worriedly, "I just broke Basil's violin."

"I know, but we will talk to Mrs. Judson and she'll tell us how we can replace it."

"Mrs. Judson, Fidget broke Basil's violin by accident," Olivia said to the housekeeper.

"I knocked it over while Olivia and I played tag," Fidget admitted, "I should've been more careful, but I was tired."

"Hmm," Mrs. Judson said thoughtfully, "We can have a bake sale."

"What can we make?" Olivia inquired.

"We can make cheese crumpets," Mrs. Judson replied, "And fresh air will ought to do you good."

"Alright!" Fidget cheered, "Let's make some cheese crumpets!"

Mrs. Judson took out a bowl and the ingredients: eggs, milk, flour, and cheese. Then, she placed the muffin trays, a measuring cup, a wooden spoon, and the grease spray onto the table.

Olivia and Fidget poured in six cups of flour, cracked eggs, and poured six cups of milk into the bowl, while Mrs. Judson grated cheese. With the ingredients mixed and stirred into the bowl, Mrs. Judson sprayed the trays and helped the girl and boy empty the liquid into the tray. They made more than one batch for each customer to appear. They've also made lemonade for a lemonade stand to sell lemonade.

Olivia sold lemonade, while Fidget sold cheese crumpets. They made a lot of money to replace Basil's broken violin because many people, including a family of more than one child must've enjoyed the lemonade and the crumpets.

Suddenly, Basil showed up. "A bake sale?" he asked, "What for?"

"We'll tell you when we get inside," Olivia replied.

Basil handed her a crisp dollar bill and bought a glass of lemonade. Then, he gave Fidget money and purchased a cheese crumpet. He could have gotten it for free because Fidget and Olivia knew him so well and he lived there, but he decided to give them credit for the bake sale.

Olivia asked her customers, "May we be excused?"

The customers nodded.

Fidget and Olivia ushered Basil inside his house.

"So, what is it that you want to talk to me about?" Basil asked.

Fidget picked out the violin that he broke. "I broke this," he said miserably, "I was a klutz."

Basil gasped in shock. "How did you break it?"

"It was sitting on the table and I tipped it over while Olivia and I were playing tag."

"Do you know how much this violin costs?!" Basil demanded sternly.

"No, Basil," Fidget replied shakily.

"It costs about hundreds of dollars! Sometimes, over a thousand! You're lucky that this violin costs almost a hundred dollars! Now, get back out there! Your customers are waiting!"

"Let's go, Fidget," Olivia said calmly as she walked Fidget outside.

Basil heaved an angry sigh. "What am I going to do with him?" he asked himself, "But I feel bad for yelling in front of Olivia. She didn't do anything wrong and I know it. She knows it. It's Fidget! He needs to learn how to be careful." He paced around the room.

"This is all my fault, Livy," Fidget wailed.

"We'll make it through the day with enough money, I promise," Olivia vowed, "I think it's your turn to sell lemonade."

"Okay," Fidget said weakly.

"Remember, fresh air is always good." Olivia stepped up to the cheese crumpet stand and cleared her throat. "Sorry for the delay," she apologized.

"It's alright," one customer said.

"No, it's not!" another snapped.

"Don't you see? She and her friend are upset!" the first customer, who spoke admonished, "They've been yelled at. I heard that person yell. I'm just as hungry as you are, but you've got to be patient, although it can be hard."

The second customer said nothing.

"We'll have a crumpet," the first customer said.

Olivia gave them each a crumpet.

The same customers went over to the lemonade stand, where Fidget was selling lemonade. It was a good thing he and Olivia never had to sell anything to people like Ratigan, although they sold cheese crumpets and lemonade to strangers as instructed by Mrs. Judson.

All of a sudden, Basil reappeared at the cheese crumpet stand with a twenty-dollar bill to offer. "Here you go, Olivia," he said, "As soon as you buy the violin, you and Fidget will use the leftover money for something nice. I'm doing this to save you. From what I see, you and Fidget are doing a great job."

Olivia was shocked by this at first, but accepted the $20 he offered.

Basil went over by Fidget and he saw that Fidget, like Olivia, had $50 on his stand. "It looks like you're making progress," Basil praised and returned to his house.

"Ready to go to the antique store, Fidget?" Olivia asked Fidget.

"Oh, yeah," Fidget answered, "And besides, we're out of lemonade."

"You and I make a great team," Olivia declared, "Let's go." And they left for the antique shop to purchase a new violin for Basil.

Olivia and Fidget searched hard and hard. "Fidget, see if you can find a shiny, violin that looks brand new," Olivia told him.

"I'll try," he said and paced around the store just to find a shiny violin, but he had failed.

"Can I help you?" the store clerk asked.

"We're looking for a violin," Olivia answered.

The store clerk pointed ahead. "Right over there."

The bat and the mouse walked up to the gleaming violin, although it was less than $100 and very light, it looked rather new. They picked it up together without hesitation and bought it.

Then something caught Fidget's eye: It was an apology card. Without wasting a second, he picked it out and purchased it. He and Olivia sat on the floor with the boxed violin sitting next to them as he wrote the following words:

Dear Basil,

I'm really sorry I broke your violin. It was an accident that I never want to repeat again. I finally learned my lesson, although I can be sometimes clumsy. If I ever do it again, I know what the consequences are, but please don't forget that Olivia and I are important.

Sincerely,

Fidget the Bat

When finished, he put his pencil back into his wing and taped the apology card to the wrapped present.

Basil was sitting in his room, feeling guilty for yelling at Fidget because even though he didn't take pleasure doing it, regardless of how expensive that violin was, he had to do it, anyway. Regret is a natural feeling. He began to admit that he should've placed the violin where no one, not even Fidget, could tip it over and damage it. So, he wrote an apology note:

Dear Fidget,

I'm sorry I yelled at you for breaking that violin. I, too, had made a mistake. I should have set it some place where it wouldn't be broken. So, it's not entirely your fault, it was mine. We all make mistakes, although you can be a little clumsy at times. Besides, I hope you know that you and Olivia are more valuable than any violin.

Sincerely,

Basil

Basil heard a knock on the front door. "Oh, they must be back!" Basil said as he jumped out of his room and hastily answered the door.

"We're back and we bought you this," Fidget said as he exchanged his gift to Basil.

Basil speedily opened his gift and read Fidget's apology note. As soon as he finished reading the letter, he admitted, "Thoughtful letter. I, myself have an apology note."

Fidget read the following contents in Basil's letter. "So, this was your fault?" he asked after he was done reading the letter.

"Yes, although you broke the violin, I was careless enough to leave it sitting on the table to begin with," Basil confessed.

"Alright, we all make mistakes," Fidget agreed, "But I promise I'll be careful."

"Good boy. I'll have to remind myself to put my breakable belongings some place safe."

"You can write it down," Fidget said.

"Alright, I will," Basil said and wrote a note to himself to help him remember within less than five seconds. "Done!" Then, he pointed to the table. "Have a cheese crumpet and a glass of lemonade."

"Just when I thought we were out!" Fidget said as he and Olivia excitedly zoomed over to the table.

"Well, I helped Mrs. Judson bake cheese crumpets and make lemonade." And everything was back to normal.

Author's note: Why do I always have to make the first chapter of almost every GMD story dramatic? Because I'm a drama queen? That might be why.

Even Basil makes mistakes. Remember when he sat on his own violin in the movie? Oh, and how he got himself caught by Ratigan and his gang?

Hope you all enjoyed this one so far. See you in the next chapter.