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Jeshi: ^-^ Make it stand out more…BIGGER borders! XD *kicks brain* @_@ Stupid thing hasn't been working at all lately! And reverse psychology didn't work either!

Larry: She doesn't own anything from Mario..-_-; O_o…Jeshi..are you even sure people are reading this?!

Jeshi: Of course! If they weren't, then why were they leaving reviews?

Larry: -_-; No, I mean..what if they don't read your author notes? As in…what if they just don't care what you have to say or what announcements you have to make?

Jeshi: O_O..I've never thought of it that way, actually….Hmm…okies! ^-^ This is what we're going to do peoples! At the beginning of your reviews this chapter, you HAVE to put "ENK!!" at the VERY start of your reviews.

Larry: O_o? How's that going to help?

Jeshi: ^-^;; Because, if they put "ENK!!" first, then it's obvious that they've read these author notes and if they don't, then they're very unobservant, because what if I needed to make an announcement and they never heard about it? They can't blame me ^_^

Larry: @_@

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Lemmy searched high and low throughout the castle, and he still could not find Roy. He let out a low growl. Sure, Roy had a bad temper, and he did not like taking orders from anyone, but at least he had listened to Ludwig! How was he any different? He was only a year younger!

"Roy! Where are you ?!" he called, but suddenly he quieted down. He did not want to be too loud, in case Melinda heard him, because that would mean that Roy was alone. Though he was sure that Roy was able to take care of himself, he did not want anything to happen to him.

They had all guessed that Melinda knew that they were always together, no one was alone anymore. And because of it, she had not tried anything else on them for the past 18 hours. Lemmy once thought he caught her digging chains out of a closet, but the moment their eyes met, she shut the closet and took off without anything. Any other time, she'd give him a cute look, as if she was planning to do something, but then when Larry had appeared by Lemmy's side, she would also back off then and leave them alone.

He assumed that she was still quite edgy of the idea of attacking them in their pairs, but at the same time, she seemed to be getting very frustrated with them all - yet she looked confused. She must have known that they had their own plans, but what they were she did not know.

Lemmy sighed and continued looking for Roy. Yeah. They had a plan all right, it was all a matter of people cooperating that was the issue now. The perfect example was Roy. Even after their little meeting in the throne room, Roy was still in a sour mood. And Lemmy knew it. The strange thing was that everyone had said that they would do anything to be rid of Melinda, even Roy, so why was he being the difficult one?

He stopped again and thought, "Hmph. Because he's Roy, that's why!"

Larry was suddenly by his side, and together the two of them continued their search.

" Lemmy… why isn't Roy listening to you? Why doesn't he try to help out?" Larry asked him. Lemmy had smiled a little, but then the smile fell into a frown.

"Larry, would Roy listen to you?" he asked. Larry sighed and shook his head.

"Roy doesn't listen to anything or anyone, does he?"

"Heh. Naw, but that's Roy for you."

"But I thought he wanted Melinda to leave also?"

"He does… he just… he doesn't like the idea of following orders from other people. He listened to Ludwig, well… barely. But at least he listened to an extent. I guess that's because Ludwig sort of had an authority, you know, because he was the oldest." Larry grinned, then laughed.

"Heh, I wish I had an authority. Maybe he wouldn't beat me up so much…" Larry then started of the day where Roy stopped threatening to beat the snot out of him. Lemmy patted Larry on the head and laughed a little as well.

"Don't get your hopes up, Larry. But maybe if you help him out while Melinda is still here, he may lay off of you for a while," Lemmy answered him.

"Hey! Maybe he'll just beat up Iggy instead?"

"Uh…" Lemmy gave a twisted face, "well…if he does, then it doesn't change much. Because then if Ludwig isn't back I'll have Iggy come running to me all the time for protection."

It had been then that Lemmy noticed that his little brother was no longer with him. He quickly turned around to see that Larry had only slowed his walk gradually until he was just standing in the corridor. He had his fists clenched and was staring hard at the floor.

"I miss Ludwig, Lemmy," Larry said, "He was smart, he was completely weird, we all thought he was nuts and confusing, he all thought we were stupid and juvenull." Lemmy scratched his head and raised an eyebrow.

"Uh…do you mean 'juvenile', Larry?" he asked. Larry looked up and glared.

"Whatever! It's still the same word!" Larry spat out at him. Lemmy smiled at him uncertainly, then walked back towards him.

"Hey, don't start with the bad attitude. It's not going to help us anymore than Roy is right now," Lemmy said. Larry suddenly looked up, he was ready to crack a smile at his brother's remark towards Roy. He saw the stupid smile on Lemmy's face, which had incidentally made him smile as well.
"Ha, look. I got you to smile," Lemmy teased. Larry tried to give him a dirty look, but ended up failing due to his continued smiling.

"Your jokes aren't funny, you know. It was only funny because you made fun of Roy," Larry stated.

"Well then. Maybe I'll have to make fun of Roy more often," Lemmy smirked, then turned around to leave. Larry's eyes grew wide, and he followed him.

"You wouldn't, would you?" the now fascinated Larry inquired.

"Who said I wouldn't?" Lemmy answered smugly.

"In front of him also?!"

"Why not?"

"WHY?"

"Why not?"

"He'd beat you up!"

"Well, what if I beat HIM up?"

"HOW?!"

"How CAN'T I?"

"Because after that witch is gone, you'll be on that stupid ball again and you won't be able to walk on your own two feet, which will give ME the advantage and I'll kick your ass FIRST, as always," came the familiar and rude voice of Roy. Larry shook slightly, but looked towards Roy, Lemmy did the same.

"Roy! There you are!" Lemmy exclaimed, trying to change the subject, "where were you?!" Roy adjusted his shades and leaned against the wall. Folding his arms he answered, "Why should YOU know?"

"We NEED to know, Roy," Lemmy replied sternly.

"Heh. I can't remember the last time you were actually SERIOUS about something, Lemmy. But all the same, it doesn't matter, I'm back and that's all you need to worry about," Roy said. He then went to leave again.

"Roy! No! It DOES matter where you were and what you were doing! You were supposed to stay with Morton. Now if you don't, he'll go out and get himself into trouble!" Lemmy called after him. Roy stopped and turned back to him.

"I don't care, LOOMY. You're not doing any better of a job yourself," he called back, then left before Lemmy could ask him what he was talking about. But all Lemmy did was watch him leave and then shook his head.

"Arrggh! He's so stubborn… HOW does Ludwig deal with any of us?!" Lemmy said exasperated, and sat down by a wall. Larry stumbled over and joined him.

"He's the oldest, he can handle lots of things that we can't," Larry answered.

"No, it's not that. It's… how can he deal with Roy and his attitude, then there's another five of us, and it's true, I myself don't do anything to help the situation.." Lemmy sighed angrily and looked up at the ceiling, "..I just wish it would all go away."

"Me too," Larry added and looked up at the ceiling with him.

Lemmy and Larry sat there still, Larry sat there because Lemmy was sitting around as well, and he had nothing to do. But Lemmy was sitting there trying to think out some kind of action plan, whether it was a form of attack against Melinda or if it was just a plan to defend themselves… or even both sounded pretty good about now, but first he had think over the situation.

First, he had five other siblings to look after. Second, they all listen to him except for ONE individual, which happened to be the next oldest after him. Third, their dad was gone and they had no one to help them. He had tried to see if Kamek was around, but he guessed that Kamek took off with their father for the week. Fourth, they already had one of their family members missing. Fifth, was he dead or alive? And would they FIND him even?! And their sixth problem was the predicament that they had originally started with… getting rid of that crazy woman! And now it seemed as if it was a matter of life or death.

He groaned. But how was the Melinda problem going to be dealt with if Roy would not cooperate with him? He thought hard about this. Lemmy had then sighed shortly after.

"Unless we just let Roy do his own thing and we have Morton tag along with us," he said.

"Lemmy!" Larry snapped, "you can't do that, because then it would be ROY in charge, and it's not Roy, it's you!"

"I know, but he doesn't listen, and if I don't do something he's just going to get worse."

"But Lemmy… we need a leader. We may not like it, but we need one. Ludwig had even said-"

"Yeah, and Ludwig had ALSO said that we had to work together! But he's not listening to that either!"

"Lemmy, please don't give up. Not until she's gone… please. For us, and Ludwig!"

Lemmy looked at the hopeful expression on his little brother's face. He had not remembered Larry looking up at him like that before. Any other time Larry was either rolling his eyes at Lemmy's stupid jokes or he was giving him a mischievous grin. Of course after the grin Lemmy would find himself falling off his ball if he was on it, or just falling down all together because of one of Larry's usual tricks. What a sneaky little bugger his brother was! But to this, Lemmy could not help but smile.

"Alright. I won't give into him yet," Lemmy cringed, "even if he beats me up." Larry had then smiled also.

"Yeah. If he doesn't like it, too bad!" he said joyfully, and then hopped to his feet and started running down the hallways, obviously in search of Roy. Lemmy had gotten up also and followed his little brother.

"Larry, where are you going?" he called.

"I'm going to help you find Roy, and then you're going to get him to find Morton and stay in the pairs he was assigned!!" Larry called back. Lemmy did not seem to think this was such a wise idea, but he continued to follow Larry anyway.

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"Rrrrrroy Koopa!! Is Roy Koopa in the castle today?" Morton yelled as he marched down the hallways. Roy had sent him to get a cupcake out of the closet just recently, and as strange as it sounded to Morton, he had gone in to look for it. When he had backed out of the closet after giving up his search he had found that his older brother was not there.

Being Morton, he had not thought much about it, so he began a new search, both for Roy and this hidden cupcake!

"Maybe he is lost? Maybe he is hiding?" Morton had then gasped, "maybe he took the cupcake for himself!" Morton furrowed his eyebrows and looked around. Lemmy had said to stay together.

"I'm alone! Alone! Now I'm gonna get in trouble because either Roy took off and hurt himself, or maybe Lemmy will run into me and yell at me! And then I will laugh! Laugh in his face, because maybe he will do something stupidly funny and try to jo0ke around, he might expect an applause or laughter. But even if he's being serious I will laugh anyway! And then maybe he will laugh and then we will all laugh, and then before we know it, the whole kingdom will be laughing! I feel like laughing right now and then later because it is so funny! Hahahaha!!" Morton said to himself. After he had had his own fit of laughter he began marching down the hallway again calling quite loudly for Roy.

He then took a turn down a hallway and came face-to-face with a boo.

"BOO!!" Morton yelled at it and laughed. He then stopped and stared at the mischievous face the paranormal creature was giving him.

"Have you seen Roy today? I have reason to believe that he has run off with a cupcake! Very eccentric is it not?" Morton raised his eyebrow at the floating transparent ghoul and awaited an answer. The boo gave its usual high-pitched and spooky laugh, and continued to stare at Morton. Morton blinked and tilted his head to the side.

"What are you talking about?! I can't understand one word you are saying! Well, I couldn't before, but I still can't now! Why don't you make sense! Cut down on the booze and start speaking English, not stoned!" He demanded. The boo did nothing but stare at him still with its dark eyes. Morton then waved his hands in front of it.

"Helllllooo!! Are you even listening to me?!" He yelled at it…

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Iggy and Wendy had been informed of Roy's utter ignorance and disobedience which, in the least, did not surprise them. They had been given the order to send Roy to Lemmy immediately if they happened to have run into him that day. And if they would run into Morton, to take him along with them. Of course Wendy and Iggy had feared running into Morton, but even more so Iggy had much more feared running into Roy.

The two of them had made the journey down to Roy's bedroom and had dared to enter it. But to their dismay (and Iggy's relief) Roy was not there.

"So where is he?!" demanded Wendy. Iggy shrugged.

"Why don't we just stop looking for him?" Iggy had suggested. Wendy rolled her eyes at him and began another walk down the hallways.

"This is stupid. He's the only one who has be an idiot about all of this!" she growled and headed back to Iggy. After Iggy had slipped out of the room, she slammed it shut behind him. Iggy had jumped and took off to the side of her, while she stomped around in another fit.

"I don't know, Wendy. Larry and Lemmy said they had not seen him almost all day themselves. They had once, but he got snide with them and took off," Iggy had called after her. She threw a glare at him and continued her stomping march.

"Well, we have better things to do than baby sit him!!" she yelled. Iggy slightly nodded in agreement and followed slowly behind his sister, still lagging enough to get a closer inspection of everything else that Wendy might have missed. That and he did not want to receive another scowling look from her.

He had been in the middle of looking over a plant by a wall when he saw Wendy frantically run over to him, waving her arms so in order to keep her balance on her heels.

"Iggy! Iggy!!" she cried, stopped in front of him and looked around. She then lowered her voice.

"Iggy!! Get Lemmy, we have to get him quick!" she said quickly. Iggy gave her a confused look and raised an eyebrow.

"What? But why-" he had started.

"C'mon!! NOW!" she hissed and took off the same way they had come. Iggy had jumped, adjusted his glasses and followed her in a jogging pace.

In what it seemed like almost seconds, they had been running down that exact hallway again, only with Lemmy and Larry with them. Wendy had found the spot and pointed out to Lemmy. The four of them all stopped and stared down at the floor with wide eyes.

There laying on the floor, twitching slightly with his eyes wide and shaken was none other than Morton. Lemmy fell down to his knees right by Morton and sat him up. He grabbed his shoulders and looked at his eyes.

"Wow… Morton! What happened?!" he asked him. Morton did nothing but keep twitching, not even blinking. Lemmy looked back up at the anxious looks of Wendy and Iggy, and then shook Morton.

"Morton! Come on!! What happened?!" he asked again, but still getting no answer from him. He shook him harder.

"Morton!! What's the matter with you?!" He let go of Morton, who still sat there in his shocked state and shook his head.

"So what happened to him?" Lemmy asked Iggy and Wendy, praying that they had the answer. They shook their heads much to Lemmy's disappointment. Lemmy curled and uncurled his fists and looked back at Morton. He then got up and walked around, fuming.

"L-Lemmy?" Larry asked, "are you okay?" Lemmy sarcastically nodded to Larry, took a deep breath and stared at the floor. Everyone went quiet. The only sound they could hear was anything from Morton, which sounded more like he was shivering.

"ROY!!!!!" Lemmy had suddenly screamed as loud as he could. It had made Larry, Iggy and Wendy all jump, completely startled at the volume of their older brother's voice. And this was not even his normal joking voice either, it was angry and serious! They all stood around, horrified as they watched Lemmy pace about the room, still curling and uncurling his fists in rage. It had been minutes later when Roy had poked his head through the doorway.

"Hehe, you rang?" he greeted sarcastically. Lemmy shot a glare at him.

"YOU!! Where were you?!" Lemmy demanded. Roy raised an eyebrow and leaned against a wall.

"That's none of your business," he answered smugly.

"It IS my business, Roy," Lemmy growled, "because you all agreed to follow me, and you are the only one who's turned against your word."

"Who said I turned against my word? I'm still helpin' get rid of her, aren't I?" he asked.

"No you aren't, Roy! If you were, then Morton would not be like this right now!" Lemmy pointed over at Morton. Roy looked over at him and raised his eyebrows.

"Heh, the kid's fine," he answered.

"What do you mean 'he's fine?!' What is so 'fine' about him?! Unless you did it?" Lemmy asked suspiciously. Roy laughed.

"Me?! HA! That's a good one. I don't know what's goin' on, but he's still living, I mean look at him!" Roy replied.

"LOOK AT HIM INDEED!! HE WON'T SPEAK TO US!!" Lemmy yelled, "maybe if you would have listened for once and stayed in your pairs, this wouldn't have happened!! Not only do you not listen to given instructions, but you are very irresponsible!" Roy glared at him and stood up straight. Their other siblings all watched silently as Roy took a few steps forward threateningly and stood face-to-face with Lemmy.

"Oh yeah? And YOU are?!" Roy retorted. Lemmy had returned the threatening look and nodded.

"Yeah. Not always, but when I need to be, I WILL be. Unlike YOU," he replied.

"Is that so? Heh, then there ain't a whole lot for you to be serious about," Roy laughed at him. Lemmy continued to glare.

"You listened to Ludwig, so why am I different?!" Lemmy asked. Roy shook his head.

"You ain't leader material," he replied.

"I'm more leader material than YOU ever will be," Lemmy shot back at him. An outraged look filled Roy's face and he looked like he was about to bring his fist up. Lemmy balled up his own fists just in case. They may not be able to do much, but at least they would give him some kind of protection if Roy decided to hit him.

"What makes ya think that?!" Roy raised his voice.

"Well, if you were in charge, we'd all be doing our own thing and we'd all be in trouble already. As for me, I followed after Ludwig, who gave us order, and I am maintaining that order like we should be doing, because HIS idea worked!" Lemmy said hotly.

"I'll show YOU what will work… my fist!" Roy raised his fist to Lemmy's face. Lemmy pulled his head back away from Roy's fist and studied it without letting Roy see at all that Lemmy was not up for the idea of getting a black eye. Falling down the stairs was enough, but any other injuries would NOT look good for him… at least that was what he thought. Instead, Lemmy had kept as composed as possible.

"That's your problem Roy. You handle EVERYTHING with violence, what ever happened to using your brain? Unlike now when your little brother was attacked-"

"Whadda ya mean 'attacked'?! How can YOU prove that?!" Roy yelled.

"How can YOU prove that he WASN'T'!?" Lemmy yelled back.

"Well how can you prove that he was in the first place?!" Roy yelled louder.

"Well, I'm seeing that it's kind of obvious, Roy. Seeing as how you never listened and didn't stick with your pair like you were supposed to, and NOW look what's happened!!! Unless 'Professor Roy' has the REAL diagnosis to what happened to Morton! And if you do, I would DEFENITELY like to hear it," Lemmy snarled and crossed his arms. He stared Roy down, he could tell he had caught Roy there, for he was obviously at a loss for words. All the same, Roy did NOT look very amused.

"LISTEN!! I'm not sure WHAT happened to him, but whatever it is, I'm sure it has to do with YOUR crappy leadership!" Roy bellowed.

"What's the matter with the way I lead things?!" Lemmy yelled back.

"You don't even use your own ideas! You've just been using Ludwig's!" Roy laughed as he pointed out the obvious fact. Now Lemmy had nothing to say. It was true, he had been using Ludwig's ideas, but only for certain reasons. As for thinking up his own, he had no clue what he could do to save them all. Fortunately for him, yet unfortunately, Larry had cut in on him.

"Roy, he has to use Ludwig's ideas because Ludwig's ideas are more sensible at this time. Think about it, we had stayed together for how long when Ludwig was around, we listened to him and were in our pairs, and nothing happened, right? The only time something happened was when the pairs were not together. So it's obvious that Lemmy was just keeping with the idea until he could think up his own to attack her, because we already have a defence. And unlike you, Lemmy's been trying, what have YOU done?" Larry said. The others looked from Larry to Roy in a surprised state. Larry actually had the guts to tell Roy off like that? Roy glared him down and started heading towards him.

"Larry… just SHUT UP. Unless YOU wanna get a beating yourself," Roy threatened. Larry's eyes had gone wide and he had started backing up. Roy had tried to follow, but Lemmy had gotten in the way of the both of them.

"Roy! Leave him alone. We have other issues to deal with, there is no need to pulverize your little siblings!" Lemmy said. Roy shot him another look.

"I've had enough of YOU! Why don't ya just get lost already?!" Roy yelled at Lemmy. Despite the fact that Lemmy did not like being screamed at by Roy, or threatened for that matter, he still stood his ground - and Larry's for that matter.

"ROY! I'm not getting lost because we need someone to keep in charge-" started Lemmy.

"I can do that JUST fine, and I should have a long time ago!" Roy yelled again.

"What?! You can't! You have no idea how to handle this," Lemmy said, surprised, "it already took me how long to get you all to trust me, and you're the one who only thinks with his fists, how are YOU going to handle any situation?! "

"Heh, funny you should ask that. And I have my answer: THE WAY THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO BE HANDLED, YA FREAK!" Roy smirked and got right in Lemmy's face. Lemmy gave him a disgusted look.

"I'm not saying I'm equal to Ludwig… and I'm not saying that Ludwig was the best of leaders, but at least he was the best out of the seven of us-"

"Yeah, right. I'm not equal to Ludwig either… I will be better than Ludwig!" Roy said triumphantly. Lemmy's face twisted in anger.

"You idiot!! You think so highly of yourself, your strength and violence leads you, and it is from that manner that leads us. You are doing nothing but making this dilemma worse. You are going to do nothing but put another's life or even more peoples' LIVES in danger," Lemmy replied sharply.

"HA! YOU think so. Like I said, I'm already toppin' you AND Ludwig put together. I shoulda been running this a long time ago, we probably would have had that witch gone already. Face it, LOOMY, you just don't have what it takes!" Roy smirked provokingly.

Lemmy continued to glare at his brother. How stupid he was being. He had no sense of logic or strategy whatsoever. He had to admit, he himself did not have any, but at least he knew he needed it, and he knew what it was. In that case, he would be able to think of it, but as for Roy, Roy seemed to think that it was pointless to even think - to even use your brain AND your muscles rather than just muscles and fighting.

He did not like the way this was turning out. Roy would not give up, Roy was ready to kill him and Larry, Roy was so damn difficult to even SPEAK with! And so stubborn, the only reasoning you would ever get through to him was probably saying that you "give up". Lemmy changed his scowling face into a cold-hearted stare.

"Fine then, Roy. You can be our leader. I will have nothing else to do with it, hope you have fun. The fate of us all rests in your hands, on YOUR shoulders," he said, and with that, turned and headed to the doorway.

"Heh, 'bout time," Roy said crossing his arms, obviously proud of himself.

"Lemmy! No! Don't do that," Iggy said, "don't listen to Roy, you've been doing good so far." Lemmy did nothing but shake his head.

"No, according to our leader I have done nothing but cause more trouble, so I have resigned, I have stepped down like he wanted me to and pass on leadership. If you need anything at all, take it up with him," Lemmy answered and pointed at Roy. Iggy, still shocked at the even that had just taken place, shook his head at Lemmy but said nothing. He could not find anything to say to him. Lemmy nodded at Wendy, who stood there with her lips pursed and a disgusted look at Roy, and then he turned and left the room.

He had only gotten a few ways from the room when he heard little footsteps following him. He turned around and his face met a small fist in the eye. It had been painful, yes. But at least it was not as bad as what Roy could do. He rubbed the injured area of his face and looked down to see Larry standing there glaring at him.

"Larry?"

"You said you wouldn't give up…" Larry spat, then turned and ran back to the other room where everyone else was. Lemmy watched him leave with his one eye and sighed.

"I guess… not only did I lie to my brother, but I really did get that black eye…" he said to himself shamefully.

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Jeshi: TADA, after HOW many weeks, I have been able to work on it and finish it XD

Larry: O_O Oh man…and it's only on chapter 10..

Jeshi: ^_^ indeed!! Hopefully I'll update soon..unless I get writers' block…O-o…anyways… Like I am STILL saying, I'm sorry for the long update, and it's obvious that reverse psychology does NOT work at all. And remember to put "doorbell" at the BOTTOM of your reviews…XD I'm still doin' the test, lol.

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