Night's The Time For A Flight

Night's The Time For A Flight

Part Two

By: Flyby

There was a knock at Flyby's door. "Come in," she said. The door opened and Niteflite walked in.

"Flyby, could you help me?" Niteflite asked.

"Sure. What do you need help with?"

"You remember when I told you of my changing feelings for Windra- I mean Cheetor?"

"Yeah."

"Well, I still feel the same about him and I want to tell him, but every time I try I just freeze up," explained Niteflite.

"Here," said Flyby, typing in a code to her computer. A small disk came out of it. "Give him this song. He should get the message. I don't think he's dense enough to miss it!" The two females laughed.

"What song is it?" asked the panther/bat fuzor.

"It's 'What If I Said', a duet between Anita Cochran and Steve Warner."

"I'll give it a listen before I give it to Racer- I mean Cheetor. Man, I've got to get used to his new name." Niteflite left Flyby's room.

Five minutes later, there came another knock on the door. "Come in." Cheetor walked the room this time.

"Hiya, Flyby. Uhh, can you give me some advice?"

"What kind?"

"Well, I want to tell Stri- I mean Niteflite how I feel about her, but for some reason I can't." (Okay, just so you understand, Flyby/Stardancer has this amazing ability to figure out peoples' emotions. She always knows who likes who. Nobody knows how she does it, including herself ;-)

"Okay. How 'bout you give her a song."

"What?"

"Give her a song. This technique has worked before," replied Flyby.

"I guess I could try that, but I don't know any songs that would work."

"You're in luck. I know the perfect song." Flyby typed in a code to the computer. Another disk came out of the slot on the computer. "Here you go. I suggest you take a listen to it before you give it to 'Flite."

"Okay. See ya later, Fly." As soon as the door closed, Flyby burst out in hysterical laughter that echoed through her room.

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"Cheetor!" Niteflite called out, running towards her friend. He turned to face her.

"Hi, Niteflite."

Niteflite took a deep breath and said, "I've got something I want to give you."

"Really? So do I." Cheetor and Niteflite took out the disks simultaneously. Laughing, they swapped disks.

"Well, I guess I'll see you later," said Niteflite. Cheetor nodded and they headed toward their separate quarters. Niteflite put the disk in her computer and this is what came out:

"We've been friends for a long, long time

You tell me your secrets

And I tell you mine

She's left you all alone and you feel like no one cares

But I have never failed you

I've always been there

You tell your story

It sounds a bit like mine

It's the same old situation

It happens every time

Can't we see

Oh maybe you and me is what's meant to be

Or do we disagree

What if I told you

What if I said that I love you

How would you feel

What would you think

What would we do

Do we dare to cross that line

Between your heart and mine

Or would I lose a friend

Or find a love that would never end

What if I said

She doesn't love you

Oh it's plain to see

I can read between the lines of what you're telling me

He doesn't hold you

The way a woman should be held

How long can I go on keeping

These feelings to myself

What if I told you

What if I said that I love you

How would you feel

What would you think

What would we do

Do we dare to cross that line

Between your heart and mine

Or would I lose a friend

Or find a love that would never end

What if I said

Oh we've both had our share of loneliness

So who's to say

We can't have a little happiness

And if I found that in you

It would make my dreams come true

Or would you walk away

Hear what I have to say

Oh, what if I told you

What if I said that I love you

How would feel

What would you think

What would we do

Do we dare to cross that line

Between your heart and mine

I've always wondered

From the day that we met

What if I said

What if I said

What if I said"

Niteflite quickly grabbed the disk and bolted out of her room. She suddenly hit something hard. It turned out to be Cheetor.

"Cheetor!" she yelped. "I think we may have forgotten to switch the disks."

They switched disks again and went back to their rooms to listen to them. Again they got the same song. Suddenly, it dawned on them. They had the same song recorded on the two disks!

They met up again outside Niteflite's quarters. Both were at a loss for words.

"Um, well, uh, this is really awkward," said Niteflite.

"Yeah. Uh, do you want to take a walk outside?" asked Cheetor.

"That would be nice." Niteflite's face lit up in a smile. The two walked out into the night, holding hands.