Basil awoke with a start. He had a nightmare about Fidget and Olivia being spirited away by a monster of some sort. Who is this monster? Having enough of these terrible thoughts, he climbed out of his bed to check to see if Fidget and Olivia were still sleeping in their beds. While Basil was still searching for them, he discovered that it was Stellaluna, who took them.

"It's just me, Basil," Stellaluna whispered steadily.

"Oh, I was going to say, I thought you were a criminal of some sort," Basil breathed, "So what were you doing with Olivia and Fidget at this time of night, hmm?" He knew very well that some bats can fly out at night.

"Oh, Fidget had a nightmare."

"And my father gave me permission to go out," Olivia added, "I couldn't sleep and Fidget needed company from someone he knows and trusts."

"Thank you for telling me, girls," said Basil, "Off to bed. Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Basil," Olivia and Stellaluna replied as they sauntered into their rooms.

The next day, Fidget perched upon a balcony alone. He had until his mother came close behind. Seeing her made him gasp in pure confusion and amazement. "Shh, it's alright, Fidget, it's me," she said soothingly, "It's okay to be scared of the unknown. Your father and I discussed it. Yet, we never told you about Frollo on the first day you were here because we didn't want to upset you even more and you were chased by wolves."

"Oh," was all Fidget could utter out.

"Stellaluna talked to me and your father about your nightmare, your night out, and she told me you had a great time," Fidget's mother continued, "What's that girl mouse's name?"

"Olivia, but sometimes, I like to call her 'Livy'."

"Aww, that's a cute nickname," Fidget's mother observed. Then, she changed the subject. "Oh, Stellaluna also mentioned that Frollo still hates bats and refuses to recant."

This made Fidget blink in both shock about the fact that Frollo still detested bats and curiosity for he wanted to know the meaning of the word that was given. "What does recant mean?"

"Oh, it means to change your mind about something."

Fidget nodded in understanding. Usually, it's not nice to talk about other people, but in this case, it was for a noble cause; and Frollo was up to something terribly wrong.

"If Frollo does you any harm, Stellaluna will come by and help you," Fidget's mother went on, "She's right behind us."

In the background, Stellaluna waved at the peg legged bat, which put a smile on his face.

"Be brave, son," his mother soothed, "You'll be alright." In a whisper, she spoke, "Stellaluna will be there to take care of you." With that, she hugged and kissed him before she turned to leave.

"Thanks, Mom," said Fidget, "I'll try." Sighing, he glanced at the pond he, Stellaluna, and Olivia were playing next to the night before.

At that moment, a dark figure was walking in his direction.

"Judge Claude Frollo, is that you?" Fidget asked absentmindedly as he turned to face him.

Claude Frollo let out a cold chuckle. "Yes, it is me, my pet," he answered unpleasantly.

"So, what do you have against gypsies and bats?" Fidget asked.

Frollo only strangled him. "THAT is none of YOUR concern!" he replied hotly.

"Oh, it is!" Fidget yelled back bravely, despite being strangled, "You think both bats like me and gypsies like Esmeralda are evil, but they're not!" He punched Frollo's clenched fist and plopped down. He fought to catch his breath and recover from being strangled by coughing and breathing in perspiration.

"Oh, and the only way I'll ever cleanse your unholy thoughts is by favoring me," Frollo said, changing the subject.

This sent chills to Fidget's spine like locusts. When he finally recovered, he retorted, "Me, favoring you? Are you nuts?! No! I've dealt with enough people like Ratigan and I don't want to deal with another one!"

At his refusal, Frollo yelled, "How dare you defy ME, you incompetent creature! You're just as stubborn and possessive as that gypsy witch! If you don't learn to cooperate with me, you shall burn at the stake!"

Fidget's rage blazed like hellfire as he heaved himself off the ground. "Oh, from what I heard, she was trying to keep the peace for not only other gypsies, but for people like Quasimodo, who you imprisoned for no reason! You've lied to them and your henchman this whole time! You think you're trying to protect Paris from treason, yet you act as if you own Paris! And I know something else: You kept those wolves as pets and had them track us down on the first night I came here! I'd rather protect my family and friends than to ever join you!" When Fidget was finished, he took deep breaths.

"Very well," Frollo said as he pulled out his dagger and tried to stab the bat, but since Stellaluna learned what was going on, she lunged herself at the judge, saving Fidget from being stabbed.

"Fidget, can you fly?" she asked.

"Yes!" Fidget said and ascended over the stairs.

With Frollo defeated, Stellaluna tore down after Fidget and together, they found Basil, Dawson, Toby, Mr. Flaversham, Olivia, and Fidget's parents.

"She rescued me just like you said," Fidget said to his mother, catching his breath.

"Dear…" Fidget's father started to say to his wife.

"I talked to Fidget earlier," Fidget's mother interrupted, "I told him that if he had any trouble with Frollo, Stellaluna will help him."

"Oh," her husband nodded in recognition. Next, he turned to Fidget. "Fidget, we're very sorry we haven't told you sooner about Frollo."

"That's okay, Dad," replied Fidget, "I feel better now that you, Mom, and Stellaluna told me." Relieved, he hugged both of his parents.

"What a lovely reunion, Mr. Flapchap," Basil complimented.

"FLAVERSHAM!" Fidget, Mr. Flaversham, Olivia, and Dr. Dawson corrected with anger.

This time, Basil looked shocked, but quiet because he now knew that Frollo will be after them any second.

Stellaluna laid her hand on Fidget's shoulder and said, "Fidget, it's time we rescue the other bats."

Fidget said nothing, but nodded rapidly for he was ready to go see the other bats that had been confined.

Author's note: Well, it's about time Fidget stood up to that judge, who has no business with bats and gypsies! Atta boy, Fidget! Good girl, Stellaluna for rescuing him! There's no stopping you love bats from saving other bats!