Chapter 2 Where is Boo? Disclaimer: Same as before. I don't own Monsters, Inc. but I do own Kristin and Sam and whoever else you don't recognize.

Yay! New chapter! I was gonna say no new chaps would be posted if I didn't get reviews, but that wouldn't be fair cuz I hardly posted anything to begin with-anyway, now there is more story to the story and I won't post anything else until I get at least 2 new reviews. Ok, I'll shut up.

Sulley put on a grin for Mike. It was obvious Mike was trying to cheer him up with a party, and Sulley really appreciated it, but it didn't really work; he still felt depressed.

Mike led him into the living room of their apartment/house/condo/thingy, and sat Sulley down on the couch. "Ok, get ready, close your eyes!" Mike said excitedly. Sulley obeyed, and Mike yanked the silk cover off of Sulley's present. "Ta-da!" Mike yelled. "Ok, open 'em!" Sulley opened his eyes and gasped. Because right in their living room, was a door station. And in the door station, was Boo's door.

"Mike, how-?" Sulley began. Mike cut him off with a wave of his hand. Sulley stood up, and walked to Boo's door. Mike grinned at him, and Sulley opened her door.

"Boo?" he whispered. Then he noticed that she was sleeping. He walked closer, feeling his misery fall away. Sulley felt like he was walking on air. Then his heart plummeted, as he studied the girl in the bed. She wore a purple nightgown, and her black hair was done in pigtails with white hairbands. Sulley ran out of the room, his heart pounding, and as soon as he left, sat down hard on the couch.

"Sul, what happened?!" Mike asked, a worried look on his face.

"She's gone, Mike," Sulley replied, his voice hollow. "She wasn't in her room. It was some other kid."

"WHAT!?" Mike gasped. "You musta made a mistake!" Mike tiptoed into the room, looked at the kid in the bed, and bit his lip. By the time he had left the kid's room, Sulley was gone. Mike sat down hard on the couch. He groaned and put his head in his hands. "I made it worse!!" he moaned. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Mike chided himself. But just then, something deep in the back of his mind stirred. What if-? Mike raced outside, and ran to the library.

I know, I know, pretty short chapter. Whine, whine, whine.