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"Hey guys! Long time no see!" I said as Emily and Jet finally came out of the forest.
"Hey, guys! How'd ya find us out here?" Emily asked as we all hugged her and shook hands with Jet.
"Easy: the wolf painted on your roof," Françoise said.
"Mommy, me hungie," Asa said.
"Um, who was that?" Jet asked.
"Our son, Asa," Françoise said while picking up the miniature version of me.
"Awe, he's so cute!" Jet and Emily chorused.
"Who tey?" Asa asked.
"Auntie Emily and Uncle Jet," I answered. Then I saw Emily's ear twitching. "Em, why's your ear twitching?"
"I hear something that sounds like a tank," she said.
Françoise looked in every direction. When she looked north, she cried, "There are five tanks coming for us!"
~*~*~*~*~
"Today was great!" I laughed as Pyunma handed me a bowl of porridge.
"Yeah, it was," he said with a smile. "Did you see all of the baby cheetahs?"
"Yeah! They were adorable!" I said. "They looked like furry little kittens with spots!"
Pyunma laughed as he sat down next to me.
"So, you really like it here, don't you?" he asked.
"Yeah. I bet Em and Jet aren't having this much fun! (a/n how can they when one of them has a job? :^P) Emily probably wanted a house in the forest away from civilization and now they're living off of roots and berries! (a/n how wrong can she get about the food? She should see the pile of pizza boxes..) If one of them has a job, I'll eat my shoe! (a/n start eating both. Em has a full time job while Jet has a part time job as a international race car champion) And I highly doubt they can see lions!" I said.
"Well, then, since you like it here so much, I guess you'll be wanting your own hut soon."
"No! I like living with you!" I said as Pyunma got a cute confused look on his face and as a butterfly popped out of my finger. "Hey! Get back here!" Stupid purple butterflies! They always got loose when Pyunma was acting cute!
"Really?" he asked.
"Yeah! You're cool!" I said while a smile. "Anyway-"
Pyunma cut me off with a kiss.
~*~*~*~
"Hurry up, 007!" I growled as G.B. came out of the ship with an armload of guns.
"I hate Black Ghost," I heard Emily mutter as she grabbed a gun. "When will he just lie down and die?"
"Sorry, Em, he'll never do that," I said as we headed into the forest. "Unless you put a radioactive time bomb on him."
"That would stink."
"Yeah."
Then, a blinding light engulfed the entire area. We heard Emily loudly yelp right before the light went away.
I saw a wolf in the place where Emily was standing.
"AH! WOLF! WOLF! HELP!" Françoise cried.
"I told you wolves were better than dolphins!" the wolf said.
"Emily?" I said.
"DUCK!"
I ducked just in time to miss a few bullets.
"How do I get out of this body? Oh yeah!" Then Emily became almost human again and started firing at the enemy.
Three hours later, the fight was over.
"Is she gunna be okay, I wonder?" Albert said I paced up and down the hall.
"She's gunna be fine!" I snapped. Emily had gotten badly injured trying to save some wolf pups and now she was in surgery. I told her long ago that her soft spot for animals would get her killed or nearly killed.
"You don't hafta yell at me, Jet!" Albert said.
"Sorry, but I'm really worried about her!" I said.
"We all are! Don't think you're the only one who cares about her!"
"I know I'm not the only one, Albert! But out of everyone, even you, I care about her the most!" I nearly shouted. "Got that? I don't know what I'd do without her!"
Albert socked me in the stomach and I fell to my knees, grasping a table to keep me from falling on my face.
"That's for being an idiot," he said. Then he pulled me up by the collar of my uniform. "She won't die, not if you practically raised her. I know you just as well as her, and I know you're a stubborn as stubborn as an ass, maybe even more stubborn, if it's possible. Some of your stubbornness has got to have rubbed off on her. Anyway, she knows that we wouldn't forgive her if she died."
I glared at him and said, "Let go of me, Albert."
He let go of my collar just as Françoise came out of the lab.
"How is she?" I instantly asked.
"She's fine, but she..."
"She what? Did you have to amputate something? What happened?"
"She won't be able to see for quite a while. The light burned her retina and Dr. Gilmore had to completely rebuild it. He also had to replace her right eye with another one."
"What kind?" I asked.
"Siberian Husky, of course. Her body will only accept human or canine body parts. But, her new eye doesn't match her other eye."
"How? Is it a different shape?"
"No, not that dramatic, just the color," she said with a small smile. "She wants to talk to you, Jet."
I walked into the lab and pulled a chair up next to Emily's bed. She had bandages wrapped around her eyes.
"Is that you Jet?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said while taking her hand. "How are you doing?"
"My whole body aches, even the tip of my tail."
I held her hand.
"Jet?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you get me a 7up?"
I smiled as I said, "Sure. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?"
"Okay."
I got up and got her the soda.
"Thanks," she said before I held the soda to her lips and took a drink.
"You're welcome," I said while setting the bottle on the table.
"Are you smiling?"
"Yeah."
"Prove it."
I picked up her hand and set it on my lips. I felt her trace the curve of my smile. Then she traced the rest of my face. After that, I held her hand, which was now at her side.
"As soon as those bandages come off your pretty little head, we're heading to Spain, okay?" I whispered.
"Fine with me," she said with a smile.
I smiled.
"Get some sleep, okay?"
"Okay. Goodnight, Jet."
"Night," I said while getting up. I leaned over the bed and kissed her forehead.
~*~*~*~*~a few months later in Africa...
'I'm getting married, I'm getting married,' I thought as my friends helped me get into my traditional African marriage outfit.
"You got yourself some woman, Pyunma," Ayo said. (a/n I forgot the names of is real friends, so I'm just using my in-laws names! Yep! They're from Africa!)
"Yes, you're the envy of the village," Oluyemi said.
I smirked as I said, "Well, the truth is, guys, she was the one who had the idea to get married!"
The guys laughed.
"Really! We were eating dinner one night, then she asks, 'Hey, Pyunma, let's get married!' so I agreed!" I laughed.
"Pyunma, hurry up! Your bride is ready to get married!" Femi said while poking her head in.
"Tell her I'm almost ready!" I laughed.
~*~*~*~*~back at the dolphin
"How is she doing, Joe?" Jet asked after Emily's third eye surgery.
"Fine," I replied. "She's a sleep right now, but she'll be awake in an hour or two."
"Good," he sighed in relief.
"You really like her, don't you?" I asked with a smile as Jet stirred his cereal.
"Yeah," he said. "I don't know how to tell her, though."
"Don't ask me...I kissed Françoise once and then we ended up with Asa!" I laughed.
Jet laughed.
"You should tell her before Albert, though. Give her flowers or something that she likes...I highly doubt the flowers would work, since she's a tomboy and works in a tattoo shop...I know, some chains!"
"Nah, she has plenty of those around."
"A puppy?"
"Pack of wolves."
"Kitten?"
"Half canines and cats don't mix. Ask the cougar she attacked."
"Candy?"
"Gets her on a sugar high."
"A ring?"
"Has some...even a poison ring."
I shuddered.
"Art stuff?"
"That's a good idea, but she doesn't need any at the moment."
"A book?"
"She's been wanting a few books on mythology! That's a great idea!"
"Then you write a note confessing your feelings for her."
"When's Valentines Day?"
"Next week."
"She'll be able to see by then, won't she?"
"Yeah."
"Woohoo! This Valentines day is gunna rock!" Then Jet dashed out of the kitchen.
"What was that all about?" Ivan asked while walking into the kitchen.
"Giving Jet advice on how to confess his feelings to Emily," I said to the teen. Doc Gilmore had sped up his aging a bit.
"Oh."
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C2a4: told ya there's fluffyness! Review please!
002: Let me do it!
C2a4: okay!
002: huge ice cream sundaes to: Wolfwood11, robowan99, MagicianCyborg, and Blaze Cat! Thank you so much for reviewing and MagicianCyborg, yes, Emily likes me!
004: Warning: fluffyness coming within the next two chapters!
C2a4: I wrote them around midnight! Read and review!
~*~*~*~*~*~
"Hey guys! Long time no see!" I said as Emily and Jet finally came out of the forest.
"Hey, guys! How'd ya find us out here?" Emily asked as we all hugged her and shook hands with Jet.
"Easy: the wolf painted on your roof," Françoise said.
"Mommy, me hungie," Asa said.
"Um, who was that?" Jet asked.
"Our son, Asa," Françoise said while picking up the miniature version of me.
"Awe, he's so cute!" Jet and Emily chorused.
"Who tey?" Asa asked.
"Auntie Emily and Uncle Jet," I answered. Then I saw Emily's ear twitching. "Em, why's your ear twitching?"
"I hear something that sounds like a tank," she said.
Françoise looked in every direction. When she looked north, she cried, "There are five tanks coming for us!"
~*~*~*~*~
"Today was great!" I laughed as Pyunma handed me a bowl of porridge.
"Yeah, it was," he said with a smile. "Did you see all of the baby cheetahs?"
"Yeah! They were adorable!" I said. "They looked like furry little kittens with spots!"
Pyunma laughed as he sat down next to me.
"So, you really like it here, don't you?" he asked.
"Yeah. I bet Em and Jet aren't having this much fun! (a/n how can they when one of them has a job? :^P) Emily probably wanted a house in the forest away from civilization and now they're living off of roots and berries! (a/n how wrong can she get about the food? She should see the pile of pizza boxes..) If one of them has a job, I'll eat my shoe! (a/n start eating both. Em has a full time job while Jet has a part time job as a international race car champion) And I highly doubt they can see lions!" I said.
"Well, then, since you like it here so much, I guess you'll be wanting your own hut soon."
"No! I like living with you!" I said as Pyunma got a cute confused look on his face and as a butterfly popped out of my finger. "Hey! Get back here!" Stupid purple butterflies! They always got loose when Pyunma was acting cute!
"Really?" he asked.
"Yeah! You're cool!" I said while a smile. "Anyway-"
Pyunma cut me off with a kiss.
~*~*~*~
"Hurry up, 007!" I growled as G.B. came out of the ship with an armload of guns.
"I hate Black Ghost," I heard Emily mutter as she grabbed a gun. "When will he just lie down and die?"
"Sorry, Em, he'll never do that," I said as we headed into the forest. "Unless you put a radioactive time bomb on him."
"That would stink."
"Yeah."
Then, a blinding light engulfed the entire area. We heard Emily loudly yelp right before the light went away.
I saw a wolf in the place where Emily was standing.
"AH! WOLF! WOLF! HELP!" Françoise cried.
"I told you wolves were better than dolphins!" the wolf said.
"Emily?" I said.
"DUCK!"
I ducked just in time to miss a few bullets.
"How do I get out of this body? Oh yeah!" Then Emily became almost human again and started firing at the enemy.
Three hours later, the fight was over.
"Is she gunna be okay, I wonder?" Albert said I paced up and down the hall.
"She's gunna be fine!" I snapped. Emily had gotten badly injured trying to save some wolf pups and now she was in surgery. I told her long ago that her soft spot for animals would get her killed or nearly killed.
"You don't hafta yell at me, Jet!" Albert said.
"Sorry, but I'm really worried about her!" I said.
"We all are! Don't think you're the only one who cares about her!"
"I know I'm not the only one, Albert! But out of everyone, even you, I care about her the most!" I nearly shouted. "Got that? I don't know what I'd do without her!"
Albert socked me in the stomach and I fell to my knees, grasping a table to keep me from falling on my face.
"That's for being an idiot," he said. Then he pulled me up by the collar of my uniform. "She won't die, not if you practically raised her. I know you just as well as her, and I know you're a stubborn as stubborn as an ass, maybe even more stubborn, if it's possible. Some of your stubbornness has got to have rubbed off on her. Anyway, she knows that we wouldn't forgive her if she died."
I glared at him and said, "Let go of me, Albert."
He let go of my collar just as Françoise came out of the lab.
"How is she?" I instantly asked.
"She's fine, but she..."
"She what? Did you have to amputate something? What happened?"
"She won't be able to see for quite a while. The light burned her retina and Dr. Gilmore had to completely rebuild it. He also had to replace her right eye with another one."
"What kind?" I asked.
"Siberian Husky, of course. Her body will only accept human or canine body parts. But, her new eye doesn't match her other eye."
"How? Is it a different shape?"
"No, not that dramatic, just the color," she said with a small smile. "She wants to talk to you, Jet."
I walked into the lab and pulled a chair up next to Emily's bed. She had bandages wrapped around her eyes.
"Is that you Jet?" she asked.
"Yeah," I said while taking her hand. "How are you doing?"
"My whole body aches, even the tip of my tail."
I held her hand.
"Jet?"
"Yeah?"
"Can you get me a 7up?"
I smiled as I said, "Sure. I'll be back in a few minutes, okay?"
"Okay."
I got up and got her the soda.
"Thanks," she said before I held the soda to her lips and took a drink.
"You're welcome," I said while setting the bottle on the table.
"Are you smiling?"
"Yeah."
"Prove it."
I picked up her hand and set it on my lips. I felt her trace the curve of my smile. Then she traced the rest of my face. After that, I held her hand, which was now at her side.
"As soon as those bandages come off your pretty little head, we're heading to Spain, okay?" I whispered.
"Fine with me," she said with a smile.
I smiled.
"Get some sleep, okay?"
"Okay. Goodnight, Jet."
"Night," I said while getting up. I leaned over the bed and kissed her forehead.
~*~*~*~*~a few months later in Africa...
'I'm getting married, I'm getting married,' I thought as my friends helped me get into my traditional African marriage outfit.
"You got yourself some woman, Pyunma," Ayo said. (a/n I forgot the names of is real friends, so I'm just using my in-laws names! Yep! They're from Africa!)
"Yes, you're the envy of the village," Oluyemi said.
I smirked as I said, "Well, the truth is, guys, she was the one who had the idea to get married!"
The guys laughed.
"Really! We were eating dinner one night, then she asks, 'Hey, Pyunma, let's get married!' so I agreed!" I laughed.
"Pyunma, hurry up! Your bride is ready to get married!" Femi said while poking her head in.
"Tell her I'm almost ready!" I laughed.
~*~*~*~*~back at the dolphin
"How is she doing, Joe?" Jet asked after Emily's third eye surgery.
"Fine," I replied. "She's a sleep right now, but she'll be awake in an hour or two."
"Good," he sighed in relief.
"You really like her, don't you?" I asked with a smile as Jet stirred his cereal.
"Yeah," he said. "I don't know how to tell her, though."
"Don't ask me...I kissed Françoise once and then we ended up with Asa!" I laughed.
Jet laughed.
"You should tell her before Albert, though. Give her flowers or something that she likes...I highly doubt the flowers would work, since she's a tomboy and works in a tattoo shop...I know, some chains!"
"Nah, she has plenty of those around."
"A puppy?"
"Pack of wolves."
"Kitten?"
"Half canines and cats don't mix. Ask the cougar she attacked."
"Candy?"
"Gets her on a sugar high."
"A ring?"
"Has some...even a poison ring."
I shuddered.
"Art stuff?"
"That's a good idea, but she doesn't need any at the moment."
"A book?"
"She's been wanting a few books on mythology! That's a great idea!"
"Then you write a note confessing your feelings for her."
"When's Valentines Day?"
"Next week."
"She'll be able to see by then, won't she?"
"Yeah."
"Woohoo! This Valentines day is gunna rock!" Then Jet dashed out of the kitchen.
"What was that all about?" Ivan asked while walking into the kitchen.
"Giving Jet advice on how to confess his feelings to Emily," I said to the teen. Doc Gilmore had sped up his aging a bit.
"Oh."
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