Disclaimer: I don't own Penguins of Madagascar or guest appearances.

Clemson's POV

I felt like my heart was just torn in half. The only girl I ever went out with still didn't remember me. Or anything for that matter.

I completely forgot about spying on the royal idiot and started walking toward the other others. They were discussing the plan when I got there, but apparently noticed my clear sadness.

"Clemson what's wrong?" Hans asked.

"You're supposed to be spying in those lemurs."

I must've lost my voice cuz nothing was coming out. The only thing on my mind was her shocked expression when I grabbed her hand. And she had never raised her voice at me, only at others. It was obvious she still had no memory, but that's just it. If she didn't remember, why was she here?

I finally spoke, "Sara."

They looked at each other, "What?"

"I saw Sara. The girl Blowhole got info on the penguins from."

"You saw her?!" Savio exclaimed.

"I knew she looked familiar! But you said her memory was erased, how could she be back?" Hans wondered.

Suddenly a girl with straight dark brown hair with crimson red, silver, midnight purple, light brown, and ocean blue highlights ran up to us, "Guys you'll never guess who I just saw! It's that girl we-"

"We know babe." Savio interrupted.

"... You do? Okay what is she doing here? I thought she left."

"She did leave, but she's back. We don't know we though," Hans explained, "She probably still doesn't remember judging by Clemson's sudden sadness. What was she doing?"

"Well I went to go talk to Red like I was supposed to, but she was talking with him outside his tree-base. I was almost caught thanks to Samara."

I looked at her, "Who?"

"Nevermind. I saw her and that's it."

"This isn't good," Hans thought, "Blowhole made sure she wouldn't come back. Now that she is back... I don't even know."

As they started talking about what to do, I thought about what was going to happen. Blowhole erased her memory for a reason. What'll he do if he finds out? Now I'm really concerned for her safety.

My POV

I exited the zoo and waked through Central Park. I headed toward a secluded area so I could be by myself. Well, physically.

After walking for a few minutes I rested at the base of a tree and thought about why I even came back. At least I think I came back. For all I know, this could be my first time in New York. My parents refused to tell me what exactly happened this summer. I can still see their stunned expressions when I asked them what happened. They wouldn't even tell me why.

When I got home, the dogs started talking! I asked my family if they could hear them too, but they couldn't. Each conversation with them made me feel like I was loosing my mind. After that, my dad made an appointment to see a psychologist. It didn't help.

Then I started actually seeing my five sides. According to them, I had been for awhile. My guess was it happened sometime during the summer. When school rolled in, I discovered I had two more sides, Brainiac and Artistic. It was harder to keep them in line, probably because they weren't just voices anymore.

I didn't know what was happening to me, I still don't. All this time I wanted to just scream from the stress. Dark even tried to convinced me to commit suicide again. It was harder to ignore her then before. Only now Childish has help fighting against her. Brainiac's been real helpful, her and Artistic are the most sane out of all my sides.

Speaking of them, they all materialized before me. I asked, "Why can't you guys tell me what happened?"

Its the only question I ever really ask them. I get the same answer from Brainiac, "It's for your own good. For the sake of your sanity."

"Oh come on Brainiac," Dark sneered, "She's already loosing her sanity. It's high time we tell her what happened."

"Yeah!" Crazy agreed, "That summer was the best she's ever had. And frankly, she's losing her sanity the wrong way!"

Brainiac held the book in front of her face and whimpered. Along with being the most sane, she was also the shyest.

Artistic intervened, "Come now fellow personas. Tis not her fault, for she is right. Before she was most unstable. Right now, she is as stable as can be."

I interrupted, "Well can you at least tell me how you guys remember and I can't."

"You're up Brainiac." Dark shoved her forward.

"Well you see Sara. The brain is a complex organ. In terms of memory, it remembers every detail of your life. Even if you think you've forgotten, you really haven't. It's just stored deep down into your sub-conscious, that's were we're caged in. Because of this, we can see all of your memories, including the major event."

I listened attentively and thought about it. Maybe it was a good thing I didn't know.

"Well what do we have here?"

I jumped from the sudden voice. It sounded male, so it couldn't have been the girls. Suddenly Fangirl squealed, "It's him! It's him!"

"Who?" I asked.

She pointed up, "Him! The Red Squirrel!"

I followed her finger and looked up. There resting and watching me with a confused look, was The Red Squirrel, "And who exactly are you talking to?"

My eyes began wondering, "Um no one."

"Really? Because it seemed like you were talking to yourself."

Dark groaned, "It really does get annoying when no one can see us."

"Oh say something to him Sara!" Fangirl begged.

"Like what? I don't know what to say."

"Here let me help."

I jumped back, "Nope. Not taking any chances."

"Yep. Definitely to yourself."

I pouted at him until Sadistic suddenly yelled, "Oh no you didn't!"

Startled I saw her run off. She appeared to have tackled something, but I saw nothing. Dark joined her and the two wrestled around. They looked ridicules.

"What are you two doing?"

"Stop it girls!" Childish cried, "It's not nice to fight!... Oh she said a bad word."

Brainiac and Artistic immediately covered her ears.

"Am I missing something here?"

Fangirl smiled at me and said, "Inception."

... What? I saw nothing nor heard anything but Dark and Sadistic yelling. I looked back up at Red and smiled nervously. He's gonna think I'm crazy right now.

Ocean's POV

I headed toward Red's tree-base to ask for his help. Apparently Blowhole needed his intellect to move on with the plan. He didn't tell us why, as usual.

"Don't you just hate it when that jackass doesn't tell you anything."

I groaned. Why were these guys still here?

A girl with straight dark brown hair dyed many colors, choppy bangs that stay dark brown piercing dark stormy cloud gray eyes materialized, "If you don't like us then kill yourself. I don't care."

Another one appeared but she had fluffy bunny ears, was dressed in all white and innocent stormy cloud gray eyes, "No! Don't do that! Don't listen to Samara!"

"Shut up Cake!"

A third appeared with straight dark brown hair tied in a pony tail, a Rex Sox baseball cap, and dark stormy gray eyes behind black-frame glasses, "If we annoy you then we're doing our job."

I swear one of these days I'm gonna kill them.

"Robin don't let her hurt me!" Cake cried.

"Don't worry. She can't harm us in any way."

... Somehow.

I ignored them and continued for Red's base. When I finally got there, a girl was there. And she was talking with Red!

"What the chiz? Who's that?"

"That would be the author." Robin replied.

"Don't break the fourth wall in another authors story!"

Samara glared at something, "What are you lookin' at bitch."

"Language!" Robin said,

"That's right you better turn away! Bitch!" Samara then flipped off something. She was looking at the girl, but she wasn't looking over here.

Suddenly Samara was pulled back like she was tackled. I stared at her wrestling on the floor as she started cussing. Robin covered Cakes ears.

"DARK! SADISTIC!" A scream made me jump out of my skin. I peeked back at the girl and saw she was seething, "Get back here! Now!"

"Yeah that's right! You two better run!" Samara called.

... Say what now?

I got a good look at the girl and saw she looked a little too familiar. She looked just like that girl who kicked me into the wall in Blowholes lair. Hold the phone. It was her! Holy Shiz-nits she's back!

I dashed from my hiding place and back to the zoo. I had to warn the others.

I got bored so I started writing the sequel.

Childish: Yay! We don't have to wait for weeks!

... Whatever Childish. Anyway yes for those who like 'Breaking the Chains', you don't have to wait.

Brainiac: You should be doing your weekend homework Angel. You didn't do last weeks chapter notes for AP USH and you need to do this weeks.

Artistic: And what about the Rock poster for Sculpture?

Ah I'm being nagged! I hope I got you right in here Ocean! And enjoy!