/Revvit's P.O.V/
"Click-Clack!" I yelled, making my way over to him, Sara and Kasey following shortly and were followed quickly by Ty, Ace and Waldo.
"Is he okay?" Sara asked, and I gave her 'the look'
"Does he look okay to you!?" I yelled, and Kasey nudged her brother.
"Why isn't he moving?" She asked, innocently. I knew that I had to get help.
"Stay here." I told them, starting to run.
"Where are you going?!" Waldo questioned.
"To get my mom!" I yelled back, making sure I was going at top speed, as fast as I could possibly go. Once I finally reached the ravine, I made the mistake of running down the slide, I rolled down, crashing into someone that I would rather not speak to.
"Ugh, it's you. What have you and your trux friends gotten into now?" The reptool was called Whiplash. He isn't the nicest tool. He rude, inconsiderate, sexist and just plain creepy. He's hit on Ace and Sara too many times it just becomes scary. That's why we have a warrant, he isn't allowed ten feet of Sara or Ace.
"I'd love to chat, but I can't." I told him sarcastically. I tried to get by, but he blocked me. "Pardon me." I excused myself, but he blocked me again. I rolled my eyes. I don't have time for this. "I asked once."
"How about nonce? I never liked you, your not going anywhere." He growled in my ear and I scoffed.
"Even if you do manage to hurt me, there are over forty reptools here, my mother and cousin included and ten of them who think of me as part of their family. This will not end well for you." I warned him as we noticed a few reptools approaching either side of me. He growled and stormed off. "Bye Whiplash!" I teased and shook my head, I quickly thanked the other tools and quickly found my mother. She was teaching Kenya a lesson on being a medic. Mom usually hates it when I interrupt, but I had no choice.
"Mom!" I yelled, and she glared at me.
"Revvit! What have I told you about—" I never ever, ever interrupt my Mom when she's talking, but this was an exception.
"I know I'm never supposed to interrupt and I'll never do it as long as I live, but this is important! Click-Clack's hurt!" I exclaimed, and her eyes widened.
"Kenya, get Anya and meet us there. Move!" Mom exclaimed as we began running towards the garage. "Tell me what happened!"
"Ty and Waldo had built us a racing track, you know, for reptools. Click-Clack, Ace, Sara, Kasey and I wanted to try it out, as we were racing, I noticed that Click-Clack got short of breath, I asked if he was okay and he passed out. That's when I got you." I explained, and she nodded.
"You did the right thing." She told me, and we reached the garage.
"Sara!" I yelled, rushing beside her, she was holding Kasey, who was still crying.
"Rev! Mom! Will he be okay?" Sara asked as Mom looked over him.
"Get him to the garage, I'll need your help, Waldo." Mom ordered as Waldo nodded.
"Yes Ma'am." He said, politely. Waldo is legally in charge of Ace, Click-Clack, Anya and Kasey, since their parents are either dead or absentee. "I'll take him to the garage."
"You do that. Revvit, get my tools!" Mom ordered, and I did so. I raced to the garage, laying her tools by her. She nodded in a thank you and ushered us out.
"What's going to happen?" Sara asked, laying down and I sighed, giving her eye contact.
"Try to make sense of what you see and wonder about what makes the universe exist. Be curious, and however difficult life may seem, there is always something you can do, and succeed at. It matters that you don't just give up." I told her, and she lifted her head.
"Who said that?" She asked, and I smirked.
"I just did." I winked and her and she rolled her eyes.
"Speaking of which, I'm so sorry that I was so mean to you, I was just trying to cope." She told me, and I put a clamp on her shoulder.
"Our parents are divorced now. It doesn't matter what you did, what matters is what you do from now on." I told her, and she started to sing, quietly.
Sara: I saw the sun begin to dim. And felt that winter wind blows cold. A tool learns who is there for him. When the glitter fades and the walls won't hold, 'cause from then, rubble. One remains can only be what's true. If all was lost. Is more I gain. 'Cause it led me back. To you.
"Woah, what's with the sour looks, guys?" Garby questioned, driving up. I sighed and explained what was happening.
"Will Clicky be okay?" He asked and I shook my head.
"I honestly don't know. It's all up to my mother." I explained, and he looked down, one of the few moments that Garby is silent. "Where are the others?"
"I'll go get them!" He exclaimed.
"You don't have to, and your driving away." I stated, and Ace chuckled.
"I hope my brother's okay." Kasey hasn't taken her eyes off the garage since we came out here. I can see she's struggling.
"Revvit. Come here please." My mom called, and I skepiilly walked to the garage.
"What is it?" I asked and she sighed.
"Click-Clack has experienced dizziness, fatigue, he has a fever and he is also weak. I'll need a further diagnosis, but we could be looking at Leukemia." She didn't beat around the bush. I held my breath. Leukemia is a cancer of metal-forming tissues, including iron marrow. His grandparents had it, that's how they died….
"Your sure?" I asked, and she sighed.
"It's a very high possibility. You may want to prepare yourself for the worst of it. Be by your friend in his time of need, hmm?" She asked, and I nodded, laying beside him. I knew that Click-Clack had paranoia. But this? It's completely different, he's going to be so scared… He opened his eyes and looked at me.
"Rev?" He asked, and I leaned against him.
"It's going to be okay." I told him, and he smiled.
Revvit: Every night I lie in bed. The brightest colors fill my head. A million dreams are keeping me awake.
Click-Clack: I think of what the world could be. A vision of the one I see. A million dreams is all its gonna take.
Revvit: A million dreams for the world we're gonna make.
I sighed as I sat up and closed my eyes. I hoped that he would be okay. For all our sakes. My thoughts were interrupted my Anya's calls to her brother.
The songs used were 'From Now On' and 'A Million Dreams' both from The Greatest Showman.
