Nocturnal Vengeance
By: Wordsworth 13
Rating: K+
Disclaimer: I do not own Hamtaro
Chapter 1: Hamtaro is Indisposed
Hamtaro slid down the drainpipe on the side of the Haruna household, and, after doing an unintentional summersault, landed on Brandy's nose. "Hiya, Brandy!" He said, raising one paw in greeting. As always the liquor-brown dog just yawned, and you wouldn't know if she had heard him or not, leaving Hamtaro to fall off and land on his side in the grass. He quickly made his way back onto his feet and began walking to the clubhouse he visited so often, mornings always had a safe monotony that was rarely interrupted.
He ticki'd to the park and jumped down a small hole surrounded by stones, then walked through a dark tunnel and opened the green door to the clubhouse wherein he was greeted by a slender white ham-girl with two pigtails tied in blue ribbons. "Salut 'Amtaro!" she said
"Uh, hi Bijou." He responded, now wondering what 'salut' meant. He looked around, Stan was nursing an injury on his face, probably where he'd been slapped, Sandy, Pashmina and Penelope were chatting amongst themselves, Maxwell was sat on the couch his mind currently somewhere in the land of J.R.R Tolkein's imagination, Howdy and Dexter were yelling at each other, Snoozer was snoozing, Oxnard was gorging himself, Cappy was hiding under a frying pan that he used as an insanely oversized hat, Panda was hitting something made of wood with a small rock, and Boss was just sitting in the armchair looking like he owned the place, which, technically, he did.
In other words nothing had changed, but pretty much everyone was happy with the way things were, so that wasn't a problem. He looked around, everyone was here, which was odd, as everyone was in the same room even though there were others in the house, after all, they couldn't expect boss to live in one room, could they?
Hamtaro decided he wished to play a game of hide-and-seek, which Cappy was always up for, so he made his way over to him. About halfway there he heard a sound like someone's voice as he passed Boss' room: "Psst!"
"Heke?" he said to no-one in particular; he thought everyone was in this room, unless he'd forgotten about someone. "Psst! Hamtaro!" Whoever it was, it was him they were talking to, "Hamtaro, come in here!" Hamtaro didn't recognise the voice, but could have sworn he' heard it before. Once again he spoke, but to no-one, "I'm gonna have to investigate!" as he slipped through the door, unnoticed.
Once in the room, Hamtaro noticed the lights were off, which was weird and in one shadowy corner stood a familiar, yet mysterious shape, definitely a hamster, with gleaming eyes. "Hello," it said in a creepily happy voice "old friend."
"Hey! I know you!" Hamtaro said in return "You're that guy, uh, umm…"
"What!" the mystery-ham whined "You don't even remember my name?"
"Sure I do! It's uh, it's uhm…" The shadowed hamster sighed and reached into a small sack he was holding, pulled out a handful of sparkling dust and threw it into Hamtaro's face. Slowly the orange and white ham-ham's eyelids began to droop, the strange figure turned him around and booted him in the back to encourage him to leave the room. Now all the uninvited guest needed was somewhere to hide, there was another door in the room, which he promptly went through to find himself in a bathroom, he sighed to himself, sat down and grinned, as he awaited the ensuing chaos.
Meanwhile Hamtaro stumbled out of Boss's room and fell over, propped standing against a wall. Stan was to first to see him: "Aaah! Hamtaro's dead!" he screamed in terror. Everyone turned around at Stan's horrified yelp, his twin sister Sandy watched Hamtaro's chest slowly rise and fall. "I think he's, like, sleeping." She remarked, which was the case; everyone could hear his breathing. "I knew that!" Stan said defensively.
Maxwell stepped forward, "Uh, maybe I should take a look at him." He said quietly, pretty much everyone agreed so he stepped forwards and glared at Hamtaro, "Hello?" he said, nothing, "Hamtaro?" he said louder, still nothing, then he tried his last resort and shook him by the shoulder, even more nothing. "I've come to a conclusion!" he announced "This sleep is induced!"
"What's that mean?" Questioned Oxnard
"It means;" Maxwell replied, "someone has put him to sleep."
"Maybe you just didn't try hard enough!" Boss remarked, pushing to the front of the crowd. He grabbed Hamtaro and picked him up, and then, he began to violently shake him "Hamtaro! Wake up or I'll pull your ears off!" Hamtaro did nothing of the sort, "No, your right." Boss said nonchalantly, returning Hamtaro to his spot, propped up on the wall.
"Hmm, I'm going to have to do some research on this." Maxwell said, "Until then try to wake him up."
"How?" Inquired Cappy. Maxwell paused for a moment and said;
"Some way that won't disrupt his internal organs," as he sat down at his desk with a large whit book, none of the ham-hams knew what this meant, so they were basically flying blind.
Hamtaro, meanwhile, as far as he knew, was standing in the middle of a large meadow. "Huh?" he said "Where am I?" He look around and thought to himself, time to check things out, and he ran off, intent on finding out where he was, if anywhere.
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