1 "Alright guys," Sarah said, "It's going to be pretty dark out there…"

"Flashlights… check!" Pierre said as he handed them each a flashlight.

"Rrright…" Sarah continued, "And we'll also need…"

"Warm clothes… check!" Pierre shouted.

"Pierre?" Tishelle asked sweetly, "Can you please… SHUT UP!?"

Pierre crossed his arms and then ran into his room to pull on some warmer clothes.

"Okay guys!" Tishelle shouted, "I'll lead the way!"

"Wait!" Pierre called as he ran from his bedroom, "Okay, now we can go."

"Of course, I wouldn't dream of leaving YOU behind dear brother," Tishelle said sarcastically, "Now let's go!"

They all left the house. "WAIT!!" Sarah called. Everyone froze. "I forgot Sheep!" She smiled then called out, "HERE SHEEP!! C'MERE GIRL!"

"Can you scream any louder?" Tishelle asked, covering her ears.

Just then a giant sheep came bouncing towards them. It walked up to Yakko and sniffed him.

"Hey!" Yakko called out in surprise, "Get this thing away from me!"

"That thing," Sarah said angrily, "Is a highly trained sheep. It will pick up the scent of your siblings by sniffing you." "Let's go sheep," Sarah said as she hooked a leash onto the enormous fluffy sheep.

Sheep started running, almost dragging Sarah behind her. Tishelle ran up to her to slow her down.

"It's okay Sheepie," Tishelle said as she patted Sheep's fluff, "We can go slower."

Sheep led the way and they walked through the park and downtown.

***

2 "OWW!!!!" Dot screamed, "Let me go!"

Evelyn smiled. "Put her down for now Marco," she laughed, "We'll deal with this one later."

Marco was a tall, strong man. He had been holding Dot upside down for sometime now. He threw her back into the tank and she dizzily ran to Wakko.

"Leave my sister alone!" Wakko screamed, "You hurt her!"

Evelyn laughed again, "Not as much as we're going to hurt you my dear cricket boy."

Wakko shivered.

"Take this one to the basement!" Evelyn ordered.

"But ma'am, he's just a little boy!" Marco protested.

"Do you dare to disobey my orders Marco?" Evelyn challenged.

"N-n-no ma'am," Marco said. He grabbed Wakko by his neck and took him to the basement.

"Genevieve, prepare the vice," Evelyn ordered, "We make this little cricket's head go 'POP'!"

"Noo!" Dot wailed, "Please, no!!"

"Aww, what's wrong?" Evelyn smirked at Dot.

"Don't squish Wakko's head, please insane lady!" Dot sobbed.

"Never mind, Genevieve," Evelyn grinned evilly, "We won't need the vice until later. I have something much better in mind."

***

"We'll never find them!" Yakko wailed.

"You're worse than Pierre," Tishelle yelled, "We've only been looking for an hour!"

"Leave me alone Tishelle! You're always picking on 'ME'!" Yakko glared at his cousin.

"That's probably because you're a LOSER!" Tishelle screamed, "You only care about yourself and you'd never help anyone!"

"C'mon guys," Pierre smiled, "Can't we all get along?"

"YOU STAY OUT OF THIS!" Tishelle and Yakko both yelled at the same time.

"Okay," Pierre whispered.

"No!" Sarah shouted, "Pierre's right! All you two ever do is fight! You'd think you hate each other! I know you don't though, I'm sure that deep down, you both love each other very much!"

Yakko rolled his eyes and Tishelle shook her head, "Yeah right," they both mumbled to themselves.

They crossed the road to where the downtown ended and kept on walking.