A/N When I first started Angela's Pet Monster back on March 15th this year, I never expected it to be so popular! 18 chapters with 43 reviews! Honestly, I thought it was a stupid idea at first, and just posted the story for the heck of it, and when I got so many reviews, I was amazed!

Then Angela's Pet Monster 2 came into writing on April 4th. 17 chapters, with 43 reviews, more than APM temporarily! They say the sequel isn't always as good as the first. Well, in my opinion, APM 2 was better than the first! Now here's the third and final installment, Angela's Pet Monster 3, with familiar characters, including a new villain. I do not own anyone except Angela, Lucille, and other OCs; Monsters Inc. belongs to Disney Pixar.

DayDreamKid: That sounds like a good idea :) And the song, I looked around, and found the PERFECT song for her! It's called, "I Want You to Want Me" It's in my favorites on YouTube (I'm GrovyleFan1995). After getting your review, I got some more ideas, involving songs. I like to add songs in my FanFics if possible :)

mac-attack: I was wondering if I'd be hearing from you :) Glad you like sequels and Lizogs :D

charlette: Hmmm...I never thought about that. Sounds cool; thanks :D

christine: Thanks :D

natasha: You'll have to wait for the end like everyone else XD

At the Warehouse…

"…And in conclusion, it is agreed that we should eliminate Randall!" Waternoose declared. "But how?"

"Let's go to his house in the middle of the night and kill him!" Sylvia cried.

"Too risky." Henkan said. "And anyway, he's a light sleeper. He'll hear us."

"Who made you boss? You're not the boss! Waternoose is! You hear me? He's the boss! Not you!"

"Enough!" Waternoose pressed the remote button and shocked the female.

"Meanie." She held a flexible rubber ball in her mouth and began chewing.

Waternoose sighed and addressed Henkan. "You're right. I snuck into his house a couple of years ago, and he heard me. I was pretty sure he was asleep."

"He was a light sleeper when we were growing up."

"Really? Do tell us more."

"Sorry. Those memories are for me to know, and for you to find out." The lizard monster turned and walked out of the warehouse.

Waternoose raised one eyebrow; why did he not want to tell more about Randall? "Sylvia!"

"Yes sir?" Sylvia bounced up to Waternoose; she still had her rubber ball hanging halfway out of her mouth.

"Henkan is hiding something. I want you to sneak after him and spy on him. You know, learn more about him."

"Why me?"

"Because you like him, and you're usually quiet…when you sneak."

"You had me at 'like him'." She grinned, pulling her ball out of her mouth. "Hold this." She handed the slobbery toy to Waternoose and snuck outside towards Henkan.

Henkan was sitting on a rock, staring out at a distant town at the base of the hill the warehouse was on. He sighed; when he first came to the human world, he made the same mistake his cousin made: he befriended a human.

It was when he first walked out of the closet door. He was in a Japanese child's bedroom. He was greatly confused. That was when the owner of the room came in…

It was a young Japanese boy, about ten years old. He had short black hair, dark chocolate eyes, and green pajamas. He stared at Henkan, who was covered in clothing. "Uh…hi." He said nervously, expecting the kid to scream.

However, the little boy smiled. "Kon'nichiwa. Watashi no namae wa Yoshiro.*1"

Henkan cocked his head; he didn't understand. "Uh…English." He said.

"…English?" The boy asked; Henkan nodded. "Mōshiwake arimasen.*2 Hello. My name is Yoshiro."

The lizard monster nodded. "My name is Henkan."

"Henkan…it means 'transformer' in Japanese." Yoshiro said. "My name means 'good son'."

"How is it you speak English?"

"My parents enjoy vacationing to America once every summer. They have learned English during their travels. They taught me English so I may communicate with Americans. Are you American?"

"I dunno," Henkan removed some shirts off of his back and head. "I guess if I speak English, I am. I'm a monster from a parallel world." He explained the world of monsters and how he came to the human world to Yoshiro.

"Wow…so you came here to get away from your family? Why?"

"I…I don't like to talk about it. Could…do you know where I can stay?"

"You may sleep in my closet for the night if you like." Yoshiro offered.

"Thank you." Henkan smiled. "Thank you, Yoshiro."

"Call me Yoshi. Everyone does."

"Very well…Yoshi."

Henkan smiled at the memory of his first friend. Yoshiro, or Yoshi as he was usually called, was kind, fun-loving, playful, funny, and a true friend. He moved out of the closet to a cave a few minutes away from his house. The two would play together everyday; when it came time for Yoshi's family's yearly American vacation, Henkan waited patiently for his friend to return.

That was 10 years ago, back when Henkan was in his early 20s. He sighed and looked up at the twinkling stars; he missed his friend naturally, but hated humans with a vengeance at the same time. He had seen what they did with innocent animals, and hated it…

"What's this?" Henkan asked, pointing to a picture in a book; it was a large orange and white animal with black stripes.

"That is a tiger," Yoshi said. "Or as we say in Japanese, a Tora."

"Tora." Henkan repeated; Yoshi was teaching him Japanese.

"Very good." The boy turned the page to a gray animal with horns on its nose. "That is a rhinoceros, or Sai."

"Sai."

Yoshi nodded; he turned the page to a huge creature with large ears, long tusks, and a long nose. "This is an elephant. In Japanese, it is called, Zō."

"Zō."

"Yes. You are a fast learner. It is a shame these animals are in danger."

"Danger? What do you mean?"

"Poachers. Humans capture these animals and use tigers' skins for clothing, rhinos' horns for medicine, and elephants' trunks for decoration. Mother told me that they are endangered, and are in danger of becoming extinct."

Henkan gazed at the pictures; here were these majestic unusual animals, and they were in danger of becoming lost forever. He wouldn't allow that though; he was going to do something about it!

Henkan chuckled; he remembered he turned into a flying bird and flew to India where the animals were becoming extinct while Yoshi and his family were in America. He tried to stop poachers, but had gotten injured; his tail had been broken, which was evident by the kink in it. He never told anyone of his adventure, not even Yoshi.

Henkan laid his chin in his hands and sighed; he remembered his first Japanese word: Yūjin, which meant friend. It was then he realized Yoshi was his friend.

He shook his head. "Of course, nothing lasts forever." He said to himself; he turned in place, curled up, and fell asleep. Unknown to him, Sylvia snuck up to him; she eavesdropped on him, but didn't hear of his past. All she knew was he was sad about something, and he said, "Nothing lasts forever."

"Henkan," She sighed. "The only way we'll help you is if you opened up to us." She briefly nuzzled his cheek and went back inside the warehouse.

"Anything?" Waternoose asked.

Sylvia shook her head. "Nothing."

A/N I decided to have Henkan befriending a Japanese human boy, explaining his Japanese accent.

*1: Hello. My name is Yoshiro

*2: Sorry.

If Henkan befriended humans, why is he still bitter? What happened in the past? Only time will tell.

Wow, already I have more Reviews than chapters! You guys really like this! Thanks for all the support :D