You people have no idea how much I just wanna advance the story faster, but for the readers, I must resist and keep writing!

...Yay. xP

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Pokémon! Seriously, I don't.

SHORT CHAPTER IS SHORT!

"Where's little Fluffy?" Elena asked with a hint of sarcasm. Destinee glared as Elena sipped the water. It had been two days since Destinee and Darren discovered the fat, pink bunny known as Wigglytuff. Even though the strange animal was stared at (in awe, surprise, or disbelief), nobody seemed to draw attention to the little guy. It was actually pretty lucky, considering how much he stood out (he's PINK for Pete's sake!).

That was enough excitement for a while, for the gang was currently resting at Elena's house. Right at the living room, sitting lazily around.

"Wigglytuff. His name is Wigglytuff," Destinee insisted. "He wrote it down."

"Destinee, we talked about this," Elena said exasperatedly. "Bunnies can't write. That's like saying snakes can bark like dogs."

"Well, he did!"

"Oh whatever!"

"Meh!"

While the two engaged in a glaring contest, Darren and Seth quietly conversed with themselves.

"Can Wigglytuff actually write?" Seth asked. Darren nodded. Seth raised his eyebrows in mock-surprise.

"Really."

"Yeah. I was there when it happened."

"Hmm...I wonder..." Seth muttered.

"About what?" Darren questioned.

"I'm just thinking," Seth replied. He contemplated on whether or not to tell Darren about his 'theory,' but then decided against it. He quickly added, "It's nothing important."

The dark blond stretched out on the carpet and rolled to the side.

"I'll be resting for a little while. Please tell your girlfriend and Elena to be a little quiet."

"And you guys say I'm lazy!" Darren exclaimed dramatically (and a little angrily). Although despite this, he still told Destinee and Elena to "shut up because Seth's taking a nap!" Seth rolled his eyes, but he was grateful for the lower volume of bickering.

Even though it was a little early to make guesses, Seth couldn't help but wonder about Wigglytuff. That pink rabbit...why was it here? And why did it seem so...familiar? It was strange. While Seth had never seen any pink rabbits (OBVIOUSLY!) whatsoever, what with this weird feeling? And why did it bother him so much?

Thankfully, for moments such as this, Seth had just recently prepared a list to explain the strangest of situations (in the future).

1. The hair dye fumes had gone to his head. (Highly unlikely, but it was possible.)

2. He was now crazy from hanging out with Darren too often. (It's Darren. No need for explanation.)

3. Two things: Soda and Junk Food. (Caffeine and sugar were never kind friends to him.)

4. The bright lights from his gaming consoles have blinded him and his thinking. (That makes no sense.)

Or 5. Love has officially made him blind. (Sophie's a really nice girl...)

If he had to take a guess, it was either 1 or 3. People can go crazy from the fumes, and there was a chance that he was having sugar rushes...without the spazzy movements and short burst of unlimited energy. But thinking logically...Seth was probably just over-thinking this. He doubted that there was any possible connection to Wigglytuff. Oh well.

He could always just vent it all out in his journal.

"You never told me where little Fluffy is," Elena said. Before Destinee could yell at her, Elena quickly added, "I know his name is Wigglytuff."

Destinee sighed. "He's at home. Since when do you care?"

"I don't. It's called curiosity, Destinee."

"How are you two best friends?" Darren questioned in disbelief.

"Mmmmrph..." Seth fake-yawned. "Please keep it down...?"

"Sorry!" the three exclaimed. Seth smiled and nodded, accepting their apology.

I say that I keep writing, and then I give a short chapter. xD Irony: it kicks your butt when you least expect it!

Thank you for reading! Have a good day, night, morning, etc.!