Skipper's POV:

"Uh, no it's not.. Hehe.."I lied stubbornly as I looked away, trying to hide my light pink blush. There was no way I was going to admit that Marlene kissed me on the cheek last night and that I actually liked it; it could've ruined our beautiful friendship, it was just a one-time thing..MAYBE MARLENE WAS DRUNK! ..Nah, Marlene is too cute and naive to get drunk; and that's one of the reasons why I like-like her. Her perfect, brown hair, the way her eyes shine like stars, that bright smile and positive attitude and so much more to count! I wonder how Marlene's reacting and- OW! What the Deuce is in my shoulder and why does it hurt so much? I glanced at my shoulder to detect some sort tracing device in my shoulder, who touched my shoulder? Oh, and they said that I'm suppose to not feel pain or something like that but now my shoulder hurts like crazy! Wait, Doris was gripping my shoulder right? 'Yes, Skipper.'says a teenage girls voice in my head creepily, it sounded surprisingly familiar though. 'I did grip your shoulder and I guess what we did?' Wait Doris?! I turned my gazed to Doris, she seemed to be looking at me worriedly, but when I looked into her eyes..They were..zombiefied! Suddenly, everything seemed to freeze, everything but me and Doris. "Does the word 'Marlene' pull a few heart strings?"she asked me emotionlessly as if she was being controlled by someone..

"*gulp* Who did this to you Doris?!"I screamed and leap out of my seat whilst gripping my shoulder, which hurt like hell. Suddenly, a sinister black fog entered the room and arranged it's self into a rectangle-like shape before a figure appeared on the 'screen'. This figure didn't look very intimidating though, he was tall, had a white lab coat on, some sort of metal thing attached to his eye, grey pants, black shoes and white science gloves on. He had no hair on his head but had slick, grey hair round the sides of his head. The room he was in was extremely dark and there was only one flickering lightbulb in the room, so it was hard to see his face, but you could easily distinguish that twist smile on his pale face."Skipper!"comes a shrill shriek from next to that figure, which can be mistaken by many; but not me. That terrified scream is none other than MY Marlene Savilia, otter loving, cute and naive brunette.

"Who are you?!"I command menacingly as I make a fist whilst keeping a watchful eye on Doris.

The villain decides to ignore my current question and smugly answers a different question,"Nobody did that to Doris, she decided to join me."

"No.."I breathed breathlessly."You're lieing! She would NEVER join you!"denied I furiously, as my eyes glowed blue as well as my necklace's charm. "There was no way our Doris would join some psyco like you!" The sicko just laughs, I growl and chuck a electricity ball at him- Well, at the screen thing..

Normal POV:

"I'm not lying, I'm just not telling you the whole truth."states the anonymous figure smugly, then makes a fake 'Uh oh..' face and smirks evil at Skipper. "If you want the truth, you gotta tell me which story seems appealing to you; Your Doris or Your lovely, little Marlene~"cooes the evil genius and starts stroking Marlene's head, with his ice-cold hand and his skeleton like fingers (A/N:Kind of like Jack the Skeletons of The Nightmare Before Christmas). A blush erupts in Skipper's cheeks for a second before he scowls and shakes violently with rage,"IF YOU DO SO MUCH AS TO TOUCH ONE HAIR ON HER HAIR, THE YOU'RE DEAD TO ME!"threatends Skipper as he shakes more violently and his eyes start glowing all the different kinds of blues, like a disco light.

"And how can I be dead to you when I was never really alive to begin with?"IT questioned rhetorically and smiled at Skipper's weirded out face before his human look disolved and out through it's mouth came a black, dark creature! Horrifying. Utterly HORRIFYING! The human body of that THING wriggled around in the most uncomfortable way to look at it sounded as if it were chocking, before thin, black fingers come up and try to push it's self fully out..then this ghost guy with red, glowing eye emerges! (A/N:I know it doesn't sound very scary looking this ghost, so here's a link: snook - 8 . devianART art / Ghost - 244431170, just copy that without the spaces) "Well?"wonders the ghost arrogantly in a demonic voice. "No back talk?"

"Skipper! Help me!"called Marlene again before the screen closed up and everything went back to normal. Skipper was still a little shaken up from the whole thing, so he didn't notice the weird looks his friends were giving him. "Uh, Skippah? 'Ello? Are you alright?"wondered Private as he stood up on the chair and started frantically waving his hand in front of his face. "Skipper!"shoutes a familiar voice from the shadows sternly. They all turn around to see Vanessa Fionette, a background character that I introduced in the first chapter after introduction. "Vanessa?"they all queried at the same time simunataniously.

"Vanessa or.."she started then took off her dark brown wig, rubbed of her lips stick, took off her clothes to reveal an outfit that Mentor V was wearing and pull up her hood. "Mentor V?"she questioned rhetorically, in a uncharacteristically loose fashion.

"I'm sorry ma'am, but Mentor who?"inquired Kowalski confusedly, as he took one step closer to her at the word 'who'.

"Wait.."interupted Skipper alarmed. "You've been Vanessa all this time?"

"No dear, only since you and Marlene came to this school and met!"exclaimed another voice from the shadows and they all turned back to the shade to see Stephony Flowers, queen of the cheerleaders. "And if you haven't caught up to all of this, I'm not Stephony like Mentor V wasn't Vanessa."she explained as Mentor S' spirit exited Stephony's body and pushed it down the hallway.

"Eh, Skippah.. How do you know them?"asked Private curiously.

"Because,"answered Mentor S as she teleported them to their training dimension. "We're Skipper and Marlene's Mentor!"

"*gasp*"

TA-DA! An Earlier Update! Yh, I know I kinda rushed to this but I'm just writing what my heart tells me too! And at least I updated!

Disclaimer:Unfortunately, I do NOT own Penguins of Madagascar, if I did, Skilene would be a thing by now and not just a hopeful day dream.

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