Chapter 6
Sparky was going through emotional turmoil. On one hand, he was missing Alan, desperately, with all his heart, but on the other hand, he was SICK of looking at Timmy and SpDotty stare at each other with glazed over dreamy eyes.
"Spark-EY wanna kick you so MUCH!!!!"
"We're in love Spark. Leave us alone."
Spark. Alan used to call him that. He remembered that sweet Kiwi accent...
"Weren't we meant to be doing something????" Timmy asked.
"Errrrr, yeah looking for Roger."
Luckily, who should stumble across them then, but Roger, followed by Tony, who was looking very sorry for himself.
"What the hell are you doing here????" Roger snarled and took out his 6-inch retractable claw.
"We've come to stop you taking over this museum Roger. It's BADDDDDDDD. And Spark-EY is going to stop you."
He got out his 6-inch retractable claw too.
They circled each other menacingly. Roger was growling deeply, and Sparky was whining very squeakily.
"Sparky!!!!" called his cousin worriedly. "Leave it, think of Alan!!!!"
Alan...
Sparky forced him to the back of his mind, and carried on circling. He had to kill Roger.
"You'll never get me, you useless thing. Call yourself a raptor????" Roger hissed. "You're nothing, NOTHING, you-"
And with that Sparky had pounced on him. SpDotty and Timmy looked on in horror as they scrapped around on the ground. It was clear straight away that Roger was significantly stronger than Sparky, and immediately had his teeth round his neck. Sparky struggled and squealed but couldn't get free. His vision was going fuzzy, everything then waved to a black.
He had gone.
