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'What...is that?!'

Told from Victor's POV

I walked in about 9:00 AM to see how Jake was coming along, when I see him cuddling up with the UGLIEST stuffed bear I have ever witnessed. Ever.

It was missing one eye, and the other one looked like it had fallen off and been sewn on. Actually, the thing looked like it had been run over, tossed off the side of a cliff, eaten, spit back up, cooked, washed in mud, taken to a chainsaw, and finally sewn back together again.

Just the sight of it would make a mass murderer confess. There was NO WAY I was going to be able to sleep anytime soon without picturing that in my head.

So, anyway, I went in and saw Jake and the teddy bear, when my phone rang. I walked over and answered it.

"Hello?" I said.

"VICTOR!" The voice...s screamed. 'Oh no!' I thought.

"Uh...hi, Sarah and Clara, why are you calling me...?" I asked nervously.

"We heard Jake was in town, and, we like, need to talk to him!" They said simultaneously.

"Well, yeah, he's over here, but-hello? Are you still there?" I asked. No reply.

"Okay, that was really weird," I said to myself, as I hung up the phone. Jake walked into the kitchen.

"Who was that?" he asked.

"That was-" Before I could even finish my sentence, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and was amazed.

"How did you get here that quickly?!" I asked, wide eyed as Sarah and Clara invited themselves in.

"Duh, daddy is Speedy! And our mother is like, a world class assassin!" Sarah said.

"You do know that Speedy isn't actually very fast, right? In fact, he's a little slow, if you catch my drift," Jake said, walking in.

"What?" Clara asked. I rolled my eyes. Suddenly, the realization that Jake was here dawned on them.

"JAKE!" They screamed, rushing over and hugging him. He fell over. It was hilarious.

"Well," I told him, "You sure do know how to get the ladies; too bad you just leave 'em the next day!"

"Not. My. Fault.!" He yelled at me, "Arranged, remember?"

"What's arranged?" Sarah and Clara asked simultaneously.

Jake sighed and walked over to side table near the couch. He picked up two envelopes, on marked Sarah and the other marked Clara. He handed the envelopes to them and said, "You're invited."

Clara opened the letter first, and without reading the 'Princess Kasha' part of it, assumed he was being married to Mar'i.

"Congratulations!" She yelled, "I just KNEW you tow would end up together!" She thrust his arms around him. Sarah was still reading the letter, and her eyes widened with realization. I closed my eyes and looked away to avoid Jake's face.

"Jake...you're not getting married to Mar'i, you're getting married to...someone named Princess Kasha?" She asked silently, almost whispering. His head dropped as he sat down on the floor.

"I don't know what to do; I have to tell Mar'i, but how?" He asked, his eyes wandering over to her envelope. Clara finally caught on, showing that Sarah was the brighter of the two.

"You're NOT getting married to Mar'i?!" She screamed. I nearly went blind from the sound, if that's even possible.

"Well," I said, trying to be helpful, "I owe you my life, so, how about I tell her?"

"What do you mean, 'You owe me your life'?" Jake asked.

"If it wasn't for you, I would have been killed by Mar'i six months ago when I said all of those mean things to her, but you had a calming effect on her, so I'm still alive today! Besides, my dad says they have the most incredible food there!" I said, smiling as I randomly struck a pose. (Obviously he never noticed the dripping sarcasm in his voice...)

"So," Jake started, 'You're only doing this for your benefit?" He asked me.

"No! No, no-yeah pretty much," Hey I couldn't lie, could I?

He rolled his eyes. Suddenly, we heard a shriek. Me, Sarah, and Jake (I know about the grammar, but Victor is like, 14-15, and doesn't really care anymore.) ran into the kitchen to see Clara standing on my counter clutching the cabinet for dear life.

"What's wrong?!" Jake yelled.

"It's looking at me!" She screamed. We all looked in the direction she pointed. Jake had the little anime sweat drop thing going on.

"Man," I said, "That bear of yours creeps everyone out! Why do you have it? Seriously, I would rather have the undead roaming my house than knowing it was even in my neighborhood!"

"It was a gift!" He defended, looking at it, "Although I must admit Mr. Bear was more appealing to look at when he was first given to me..."

"Mr. Bear?" I snickered. Sweet, sweet blackmail.

"It cam with the name..." He said, looking down sheepishly. Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Are you still willing to go to Tamaran? There's someone I need to talk to. I just remembered her in my dream last night."

"Oh, don't tell me you have another girlfriend!" I said, Jake rolled his eyes, "Is that a yes?" I asked. He picked up the bear and left as Clara got off of my counter. Why was he acting so mysterious?

Jake's POV

"Where is she?!"

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Ooohh...cliffhanger! I've been giving you hints all throughout the story, so you should be able to vaguely know what happens next.

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