Finding The Pink Ranger- Part II-Friends Never Forget

Alex was very obsitnate at first.

"Absoulety not."

I gave him a pleading look. "It's very important!"

"Why in the world would you want to visit Wes?"

I nervously wring my hands. "Umm..well…you see…"

Trip gives a big fake smile to Alex. "We need to tell him something very important!"

"Like what?" Alex says coldly, raising his eyebrows.

Trip looks a bit intimadated. "Its..It's about memory chips." He whispers. Why did

"WHAT about them!" Alex is getting really annoyed.

I decide to take over. "Well, you see, there's umm…this..uh… top secret thingy, and um… it's bad, and uh… he needs to know about it."

"WHAT IS IT?" Alex yells.

Trip and I cringe. "It's top secret, so we can't tell you?" I suggest.

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "Fine. Go. But only for a weeek." We stare at him, mouths hanging open. "NOW, BEFORE I CHANGE MY MIND! NOW OUT! OUT!"

He throws us out of his office, and gives us also the key to a time ship.

Trip and I look at eachother, then shrug.

I dial Lucas's number. "Hey Lucas."

"What's up?"

"Get your ass over to the base right away. We're going back in time."

"Why?"

"Tell you when you get here, ok?"

"Um…yeah. Bye."

I click off my phone, then grin.

Trip and I walk toward the time ship.

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The ship lands with a crash, but at least it doesn't explode or stuff like that.

"Someday we're going to need to learn how to steer this thing." Trip mutters.

I step out the door, and squint down the beach.

"Well, guys, it looks pretty much the same."

Lucas and Trip nod.

"Now where would Wes be?"

"The mansion?" Lucas suggests.

We all agree to check that out.

When we arrive, Trip stares at it. "This place sure hasn't gotten any smaller."

I grin, but then get a little nervous as I reach for the doorbell.

DING-DONG!

We all jump three feet in the air. Why is their doorbell so freakin' loud?

Mr. Collins himself appears at the door. "What do you want?" He says grouchily.

"Is Wes here?" Trip asks nervously.

That seems to have to hit a nerve. "NO! WES IS NOT HERE! HE'S AT THAT GIRL'S APPARTMENT!" We all shrink back.

But brave old Lucas won't give up. "Could you give us the address then?"

Mr. Collins glares at him, then scribbles something down on a piece of paper, and hands it to him, then slams the door.

"Well, wasn't he cheerful?" I scowl.

Lucas is trying to decipher the hand-writing on the paper.

"20…no, 12 Crapton…no, Crepton Street."

"C'mon then!" Trip jumps up excitedly and rushes down the driveway.

Lucas and I follow.

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"Ding-dong." Thankfully, this appartment has a softer doorbell.

Wes answers.

"KATIE! LUCAS! TRIP! What are you doing here?" He yells, then pulls us all into a hug.

But I pull out of it, and look him in the eye.

It's time to find out what we came here for.

"Where is the pink ranger?" I say quietly.

He gasps, "How did you find out? What about the memory chip?"

Lucas looks at me. "Katie, you were right!"

Wes is still gaping. "But what about the memory chip?"

I smile. "True friends never forget."

A girl comes into the room.

Not just any girl.

I realize I know her name.

"Jen?" We all whisper.

She nods and grins, and then suddenly we are all hugging, crying, and laughing together.

We could remember everything now.

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Since we had to go back in a week, Wes takes us to the Bio-Lab to have our morphers adjusted.

Now they can work between times.

So we'll always be able to talk to each other.

At the end of our week, we climb a little sadly into the time ship.

"Don't forget us!" Jen calls after us.

And we won't.

'Cause like I said, true friends never forget.


Notes- A little sappy, but what the hell. Please review. Thanks!