Authors note: Hi, me again you know D.D.Duley? Oh yeah, that reminds me. I think I'd better go over this author thing one more time for those of you that haven't got it yet. THERE IS TWO PEOPLE WRITNG THIS!!!! Ahem. Some of you have been on Admiral Albia's case about updating so, I'd just like to say, it's not her fault! My computer wiped all my disks so I have had to start the chapter from scratch. I'm just using Admiral Albia's account to update my alternate chapters. Ok? Sorry if that sounded rude. Now here's chapter…um what are we on? 4 I think.
Marco's point of view
"So let me get this straight." I said, mind still fuzzy from
where I had fainted at the mall. "You brought Rachel back to life?"
"Yes Marco," said Tobias, his face beginning to get an Oh My God Does Nothing Ever Get Through To You look.
"COOL! So she's like, a zombie now, a yeerk fighting zombie." I nodded imagining, "they should have a play station game like that, and people would call me Marco the magnificent inventor."
"Oh, shut up Marco," said Rachel irritably, "In the couple of weeks I've been dead, you haven't changed much."
I shut up, feeling a little hurt.
But before I could come up with a suitable reply to her comment, the Andalite ship landed. Hard.
Three Andalites tumbled down the ramp.
Why did he have to land it that hard? I mean it's going to take me WEEKS now to fix that stabiliser.
Oh stop wining, besides if you hadn't distracted Elfangor while he was landing then none of this would have happened.
ME! I like that! It was you Dak, if YOU hadn't distracted me…
Guys
Hah! Guess again buster…
Guys…
I mean honestly, I was merely doing my job and…
GUYS!
Arbron and Dak rounded on Aldrea.
WHAT?!
Elfangor is going to be down soon, don't you think it would be a good idea to stop fighting?
Why not tell him that, I mean honestly…
They wandered off, still arguing, until Elfangor walked slowly down the ramp.
Hello son.
"Hi dad, mum."
No more was said between Tobias and his parents, but they communicated with their eyes.
And then the world came crashing down around us a second time, as Elfangor explained about the Super Yeerks. Finishing with how he was going to send Aldrea to get some oatmeal.
"Hey I'll go with her!" I (stupidly) volunteered. (Me extremely dumb sometimes.)
Excellent.
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"Come on." I sighed as I pushed open the door to Tesco. "We're looking for the cereal isle."
It was then that I saw them.
"Hey COOL! Animorph action figures! Wait a minute, this says Marco on it but…I DO NOT HAVE ORANGE HAIR! That is an insult. Oh… and they've put Visser Three on a higher shelf! Now that is adding insult to injury! Hey Aldrea what do you…?"
It was then that I noticed Aldrea she was…well, gone.
I caught up with her in the Cereal isle, she waved a box at me.
"I've found it!"
"Good, let's go."
It wasn't until we were halfway back that I realised we had got ginger oatmeal. Damn.
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Marco, we sent you with Aldrea so she WOULD get the right oatmeal!
I looked at my feet, before shuffling them slightly. "Sorry, I guess."
YOU GUESS!!! Elfangor roared.
"Ok, ok, I'm really sorry. Now can we just go and feed this stuff to the Yeerks already?"
Little did we know what I had just let us in for…
Authors note: Ok, that chapter really sucked, sorry. I was in a rush, trying to type it in ten minutes, so Admiral Albia wouldn't kill me. Phew glad that's over, Oh NOOOOO, part six ahhhhhhh! (runs off screaming)
D.D.Duley
