"MORDECAI IS ATTACKING!"
Rigby looked for Mordecai as fast as he could carry his legs. "Mordecai?!" He screamed, in agony. Skips was doing the same thing.
It was awful. Most of the park was burnt, while it was raining fireballs. There was a storm with no rain and lightning would struck. They would all follow Mordecai and his head.
"It's a sign." Skips looked up. Rigby gave him a questioning look. "We need to find Mordecai, quick. It's a sign that Mordecai is turning into one of them."
Rigby quietly gasped. He ran in the house and searched for Mordecai. "MORDECAI?!" He yelled, as if he was feeling his lungs sticking out.
"Your friend?" a voice called. Rigby turned around, but so none.
Rigby glared. "Don't fuck with me." He clenched his fists. "I know who you are."
The voice laughed and walked out of the darkness where Rigby could see him. He gasped, it was Mordecai, well, not really him but Mordecai...he saw he changed alot.
"I'm Zhoom." A smile crept from his bloody mouth. Mordecai's eyes became bloodshot, his feathers looked burnt and furred up, his eyelids were green and he had bloody lips. "and I'm here to say that, I'm sorry your friend is about 60% demon now."
Rigby readied his fists. "So?" He said, walking forward closer to him.
"So, it would be impossible to defeat him!"
Rigby chuckled. "I don't want to defeat him, I wanna kill you!" He said pointing at Zhoom.
Zhoom (in Mordecai's body) looked at the finger for a moment and laughed, flicking it. "Oh, raccoon, you don't have to kill me in his shitty brain." He smiled, creepily. "You can kill me, now!" He grabbed Rigby and threw him across the wall, leaving a crack.
"RIGBY!" a familiar yeti zoomed in front of Rigby, sliding. He shook him and felt his heartbeat. He was alive, barely. His heart was beating slowly and blood was oozing from his forehead.
Zhoom smiled and went over to Skips and punched him right in the face, making him fall over. Skips lied down, while Zhoom put his legs beside Skips making Skips body in between. Skips groaned, while Zhoom punched him repeatedly. He grabbed Zhoom, making it the other way around and choking him.
Zhoom kicked him in the balls and stood up. He grabbed Skips and making him bump to the wall repeatedly. Resulting in a bloody nose and arms.
He dropped Skips, while walking away with everything moving aside in every step. Skips closed his eyes. The last thing he heard was the uproar of the city and his beloved park. He sighed as he coughed blood.
Skips coughed, as he woke up with a start. He looked around, all his park friends (except Rigby and Mordecai) were there. He looked down he was on a hospital bed. Hospital? He thought.
"He's waking up!" The doctor came, with a clipboard in his hands.
The doctor kept looking at his clipboard and spoke, "Hello Mr...?"
Skips groaned. "Skips, just Skips."
The doctor nodded. "Mr. Skips, I'll be your doctor, doc Bimby. You have a minor fracture on your femur and ribs." He gave him an x-ray of the fracture. "So I'm afraid, you'll not be able to move your feet."
Skips scoffed. "I'm fine," He groaned as he tried to stand up. "Ouch,"
"Mr. Skips!" All the park gang moved forward to help him.
Doc Bimby seemed serious now. "Mr. Skips, You cannot sit up or walk, got it?" Skips looked down, embarrased.
Benson looked worried about Skips, but he also is worried about the medical expenses.
"We'll talk about that later, Mr. Marin. For now, your friend needs to rest." Doc Bimby walked out of the room.
Benson held his friend's shoulder. "Rigby's having surgery."
Skips nodded but his face kept blank, as if he was thinking of something. "I-I have a healing potion."
All the park gang gasped. "You could just heal yourself, now." Muscleman said.
"I could just heal Rigby."
Benson sighed. "He's right, Rigby needs it more than Skips." He smiled, his chin up.
"Sounds promising," "Jolly good show,"
Rigby woke up with a start and saw all of the park gang (except Skips), staring at him. He tried moving his cast on his arm and legs.
Pops screamed, "HE'S AWAKE!"
Doc Bimby went in the room. "Hello Mr. Salyers, I'll be your-" He was cut off by MM (muscleman), he tackled him to the floor, Knocking him unconcious. Benson was holding three potions:memory eraser, strength and heal. He tossed the memory eraser to MM.
While MM made doc Bimby drink the memory eraser by screaming 'us attacking you' over and over again, Benson tossed Pops the strength and heal potion and he gave the heal potion to him.
"Drink,"
"But-"
"Just drink!" Pops rolled his eyes.
"Ok! OK!" He gulped the water down, but some drops flowed from his mouth to his cast.
"OW!" he cried out, touching his cast. "Mother Fu-" He said as he looked at his cast, coming off and healing. "How the heck did this happpen?"
Benson explaned. "Skips gave us these potions." He showed the memory eraser, strength and heal potions.
Rigby nodded and jumped up. "Let's go kill that motherfugger Zhoom and bring back Mordecai!"
