Okay, this is the next chapter. I only got a few reviews so I am nervous. Anyway, this chapter will actually have a little more of the plot. Think of the first chapter as more of an intro. Anyway, chapter two!


I went to the corner and stood. I crossed my arms over my chest. I am always more comfortable standing; it is easy to recompose yourself it attacked. Not like I was expecting anything, but still it was a habit. "Alright," Zatch started. I studied him, he had a weary look in his eye. Being the ever joyful person he was it worried me, slightly. "You guys know that there has been a weird gravitational pull on our world."

"Yes, it is worse up near the mountains, the higher you climb the more you feel it." Wonlei answered. Everyone nodded. I had noticed it a little myself; yet I didn't worry about it. Now I couldn't help but feel bad, what if I wasn't prepared for the future.

"Exactly, Kiddo and I have done some research and it seems that our world is getting pulled into the humans," Zatch continued. The new information alarmed me as I put two and two together. If that was true, that meant that both worlds would be completely destroyed upon collision. Zatch continued to explain it only to confirm my suspicions. "Once that happens, both worlds will end. However, we found the source of the problem. When we left Faudo over in the human world his gravitational system started."

"According to the books, this system made it easier for him to be retrieved and brought back here." Kiddo explained. "So obviously, until we collect the pieces of the monster and bring it back, we will continue to be pulled towards their world," he finished. The room was silent. This was going to be a hard mission; hard to impossible. I finally began to voice my questions.

"The only way a Mamodo can enter the human world is if they were sent by the king," I stated. "Yet still if we are sent there is no way back; except burning your book. Who would volunteer to subject themselves to that pain again?" It was silent again. No one ever wanted to feel that feeling. In the moments between loosing and returning to this world was horrible. The pain was so great that you stopped breathing, every second you would burn and ache; the only good definition of it would be hell.

"I don't know," Zatch answered. He looked at me and then back and others. "I was hoping one of you would go. Being king, I must stay here; yet you guys could go. You know exactly where Faudo went down, and you could finish the job easily. I sent a Mamodo over already to try and retrieve it but he never came back," he shuddered. Never came back; that could only mean he was busy doing something else, or he couldn't find it. "I fear he has made matters worse, I fear he is trying to take over the human world."

"Even if he is, that is beside the point," I voiced. "If one or two of us were to go, it would take us at least seven trips, who could endure that torture?" I asked. Again more silence; again a plan that was not fully thought out.

"What do you suggest?" he asked. I thought about it. We would have to stop it. Not only would we and everyone on out world be destroyed, but Sherry and everything on her planet would be destroyed as well.

"You have to have several people go. At least eight," I responded. "That way everyone could carry a piece once, and if one has to bring back the other Mamodo it can." Zatch nodded and thought over the plan.

"I will have to think about this, please, can everyone come back tomorrow?" he asked. I nodded and followed the rest of the group out. I made my way to my house to think. This was my plan, so I would have to weight all the pros and cons myself. We had to do something. There was no way I would let myself, or Sherry die in this way.


Okay, that was chapter two. It was pretty hard to write. I hope you guys liked it. Please do me a favor, answer my poll and review. Even if you don't like the pairing, you should respond. The entire story really won't be about them.  Thank you.