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I looked up and saw Sammy walk back to the campsite in cute pajamas. Her feet were bare, and she looked elegant in a simple way. Her cheeks were tinted pink, and the whole world seemed to stop as I looked at her.

"Dale was acting all wonky when he followed me," she commented as she snuggled the froird. "When I took my pajamas out of the bag and started to change, he began to shake violently and faint on the spot. I thought he was dead! But he wasn't, and he shakily stood up and didn't look at me until I forced him too. It was so odd..." A kiss was planted on the froird's head, and Sammy laughed.

"Are they suitable?" asked Clockwork in concern. Sammy nodded and ran over to hug him. A small pang of jealously jolted through me at their embrace. I wanted to be the one in her arms. Not her father type figure in her arms instead.

"Thank you. How did Ryan fair shopping?"

Clockwork had a grave look on his face as he stepped aside, revealing a quivering Ryan shaking in fear.

"Let's just say that I will never bring him shopping again," said Clockwork with a chuckle. Sammy laughed, and the two of them shared a good chuckle. All of the sudden Dale jumped out of Sammy's hair and glared intently at Ryan. Ryan blinked at the creature.

"Er... Sam...? Your frog thing is staring at me really creepily..." He said slowly. The froird pounced on him and latched onto Ryan's hair. He screamed and ran around.

"Get it off! GET IT OFF!" He yelled. I covered my mouth to contain my silent laughter.

"Try smashing your head into a tree. That will work," I commented with a smirk. Sammy's eyes grew wide as saucers.

"D-Danny! Don't be mean to Froird! I learned that he doesn't like water when I stopped for a drink. You would think he would love it, being half frog and all. Try bringing him to the river a couple feet into the woods!" she said fiercely to me, and then the second part to the freaked out Ryan.

"O-okay! Okay!" He said, and bolted into the woods.

(Third Person)

He was out of breath as he dashed into the woods, frantically trying to find a river. He let out a sigh of relief as he saw the sparkling oasis right in front of him.

"Okay. Thing, time for you to get the heck off of my head!" he growled to the Froird. He immersed his head into the water, and the froird latched itself off his head and flew into the air. Ryan gasped for breath as he flung his head out of the water again, and stared angrily at the froird.

"What's your deal? Do you hate me or something?" He growled. A small blue light pulsed on the froird's head, which Ryan raised his eyebrows in confusion too. Suddenly a blue hologram pulsed from the froird's head, revealing none other than Vlad Plasmius.

"Ryan. You have some... Explaining to do," hissed Vlad angrily. Ryan gulped and stood up with his hair dripping wet.

"I-I can explain! I- I- I-"

I think it's time for jellybean to interfere with this chapter! But since she's not responding, her "revision" of this chapter shall have to be delayed until tomorrow! Thanks for all of your support, and next chapter update shall be tomorrow!