Errol died!!! Yay, I really hope that was the last time. But I shall remind you that I can be very evil at time and this story will certainly be one of my circumstances.
I still don't own anything. So have fun reading it!
Je vous Amis!
ACTION!
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Jak raced to the place where he thought his friends might be, not even caring if the inmates were far behind. His boots got muddy as he ran and he himself was getting splattered with the muck but he didn't care. All he cared about was finding them... If he could.
As Jak approached the ramp with the logs rolling down it, he began to realize how much he loved his friends... Keira... they meant so much to him now that they could be gone in a fraction of a second. All he cared about was finding his friends and getting them out of there. He didn't even care if he made it out alive.
Keira sat there at the top of the ramp, crying. She had waited for Jak for almost three hours and when he finally got here, she watched him kill someone. Sure, that someone was evil but it seemed like a much more depressing death when she was in a cage. Her father was only a few feet away, but he was asleep and convinced that Jak wasn't coming.
"Keira!" Jak shouted as he saw her at the top of the ramp.
"Jak!" Keira exclaimed.
His run slowed into a walk, "I'm sorry I killed him... he's been alive too long."
Keira looked down, "I can't believe it still hurts to see you kill someone."
Jak faintly smiled, "It hurts me too."
Daxter sighed, "I'm fed up with this gushy stuff," he said (Jak and Keira blushed), "Let's go home and sort this crap out!"
Everyone agreed and they sprinted home, fast as lightning. Strangely enough, Keira and Samos didn't inquire about Camber and the others until they reached home. Finally, they made it to the hut.
"So, where did you guys come from?" Keira inquired before flopping down on her bed.
Camber looked at the floor, "You're not supposed to know yet..."
Keira and Jak looked puzzled, "Why?"
"Because it's classified information!" Vem screeched.
Daxter jumped, "What's up with you?"
"NOTHING!!!" Vem shouted.
"Stop it, Vem." Camber said, "Well, do you really have to know?"
"Yes."
"Fine," she sighed, "Matt's back."
CUT!
OMG, LYKE, NO WAY!! THAT'S LYKE, TOTALLY IMPOSSIBLE!!!
Ha.
I totally twisted it.
Merry X-mas!!
