(Please review, sorry if the first chapter was a little much, I write when I have strong feelings, and I had a lot of them~ But here's another one :3)

Chapter 2~

"Are you sure Pixel can help us?" Sportacus asked, seeming quite hesitant. Stephanie, Mayor Meanswell, and himself were heading towards the kids house, looking for answers. Once Stephanie nodded, he let out a small sigh, unsure of what the gamer could accomplish. After walking for what felt like ages, the trio arrived at the blue house, knocking on the door. A camera came from around the house and glared at the newcomers. "Hey guys...What happened to you?" Pixel's voice sounded technical, as we saw his face, looking concerned. As Stephanie explained the whole story the same way Sportacus did, they were let in immediately.

"So why do you need my help?" Pixel asked as he was gazing at them, looking over their bandaged bodies. "Simple." Stephanie sighed, "You had your cameras running didn't you?" As the geek nodded he turned in his chair, now facing the computers. Typing at the speed of light, he pulled up the camera, quickly rewinding it to earlier that day. As he saw the time in the corner approach noon, he stopped.

Everyone gathered around the small screen as they watched the leaves on the tree blow. Waiting minute after minute, Sportacus grew impatient, "How do leaves help us?" He was soon hushed by Stephanie's voice, "Something's happening." The blue hero walked back over to the crowded area and stared at the bright light flashing images, unable to believe what he was seeing. His icy eyes slowly widened as he watched himself carry a large sack and drop it by the tree. What he pulled out of the sack, freaked him out. It was the large cage that had trapped Stephanie.

As video Sportacus finished setting up the trap, Pixel stopped the recording and everyone turned to the real Sportacus, shock in their eyes. Stephanie's eyes were also glazed over with hurt as she was at a lost for words. After minutes ticked by, she finally opened her mouth, voice barely a whisper..."Why?"

Sportacus lifted his hands up slightly, "I..I didn't." He mumbled and took a soft step back. "Please believe me!"

Mayor Meanswell slowly crossed his arms and looked as if he was in a daze, "Sportacus...we just saw it." He remembered what Stephanie said about arresting, but he couldn't think about arresting Sportacus.

"I didn't do it!" He held his hands up as Stephanie shed a small tear. He watched it drip down her face, feeling horrible for what she had seen, and or what he had "done." He took another step back, before turning and running out of the gadget house. "Ladder!" He called and quickly climbed the white bars. Once inside the airship, the hero couldn't stop pacing, I never did that! He thought and sat on the edge of his bed, Why would I want to hurt Stephanie?

Stephanie had rushed back to her house after Sportacus ran out. Her heart was broken once the evidence was placed right in front of her and everyone else. Jumping onto her bed she sobbed softly, curling into a ball. After awhile she heard a soft knock on her door, "Stephanie." Her Uncle called as he slowly opened the door. "I've seen the evidence." She sighed as she let out a small cough, "We discussed the problem earlier, I cant believe him!" She dried her eyes on her pillow, "I don't care what we do with him, but we can keep him here."

The Mayor gazed at her, confused. "Your delirious..." he sighed as he sat on the edge of her bed. "No...I'm not!" She shoved her pillow on top of her head and let out a few tears. With a sigh, he stood and exited her room. Heading back into the kitchen, he picked up the phone and dialed three familiar numbers. He swallowed slowly and waited for the other line to pick up. "I..I'd like to report a case of child abuse." He slowly said as if he would take it back at any second. After giving the address of Lazytown, the police from the other town over, Funtown, had been on the move.

Sportacus sighed, he stood, wondering if he should apologize to Stephanie. With a silent nod he jumped down his ladder and headed for the Mayor's house. He walked there slowly, not wishing to do any flips, or even run. Once he reached the house where Stephanie was staying, he knocked on the door, watching it be opened by two men in blue uniforms. "Sportacus?" One asked with a rough voice. As the blue elf gave a nod, he watched as one drew a gun, other drawing a device he had never seen before. He watched as the machine he never saw before, the man holding it pushed a button upward, igniting the front with volts of electricity. Taking a soft step back his face was confused, "Wha-" He stopped as the electricity was charged into his body as the policeman harshly shoved it onto his side. Shaking violently, the hero collapsed on the ground, unable to bear the blinding pain. He lifted his head slowly, vision fizzing with black. He saw four policeman as his vision doubled. He waited for his vision to clear, feeling cold metal against his nose. He blinked several times, watching a gunpoint that was frozen to his face. He placed his palms on the ground and slowly started getting up, falling back down as he was shocked in the side once more, harder this time. He landed on the ground, feeling his sides ache as his legs twitched. He felt the policemen turn him onto his stomach, wrenching his arms behind his back, turning them at awkward angles. They handcuffed his arms, then his legs so he couldn't run away. He let out a cry of pain as they placed a bunch of pressure on his arms, twisting and turning them even more. His vision blurred as he saw the Mayor and Stephanie appear in the doorway. He was pulled onto his feet, blinking rapidly, unable to clear his sight. He allowed the officers to turn him and force him to walk towards the vehicle with flashing lights. Around the police car stood all of the kids and Robbie. They all gasped as he stopped, looked over his shoulder at Stephanie and sadly shook his head, walking into the police car. His gaze was sad, but his face lay an emotionless plain, watching as they closed the door. He stared out the window at all the faces of sorrow, some of pain, some of surprise, and Robbie's of happiness. He shook his head once more, staring at the floor as the blue car drove away, light flashing and sirens blaring.

To Be Continued~