She looked up and saw a shadow emerging. It had no recognisable shape or colour and yet hauntingly it did. Keira stared up and this unknown horror. Absolutely terrified, she stopped breathing. Her eyes widened and her pupils narrowed at the sight. She buried her face into her arms and gave out a short squeal. The figure rose above her, held up a tightly clenched fist and hurled it towards her. She felt a sharp blow to the back of her head and fell to the floor. The world around her was spiralling and darkening until all was black... jet-black.

(A: N: Hiya everybody! Enjoy the last chappie? Well good! Here's the next one!

Whoa... too much sugar)

Chapter 3: Dreams

The next morning it was sunny. Very sunny. It's rays shone straight through the window and awoke the sleeping boy. Jak stretched and gave a loud yawn. Of course that didn't wake Daxter. He was still sound asleep. The ottsel had fallen off the cushion and was dribbling down his front. Jak grinned, picked up a bucket and quietly walked out the room.

He went down to the well opposite the fisherman's hut and splashed water in his face. He filled up the bucket and walked back to Samos's hut. When inside, he picked up everyone's cups and filled them water for breakfast. As there was still some in the bucket he put it back in the corner.

Jak went back outside and stared into the sunrise. He had always dreamed of what was out there, beyond the horizon. If it were up to him, he'd "borrow" the fisherman's boat and sail out into the distance. Jak sighed at the thought of Samos giving him a good whack on the head with his staff. Samos worried too much. He would never let Jak or any of the others go anywhere like that, not even if it would be to study Eco. Jak kept thinking that one- day he would be allowed to go out there and explore to his hearts content. He drifted off into a silent daydream.

Inside Daxter was enjoying himself in deep slumber. He was dreaming very happily and had been all night. He was dreaming about chocolate. Yes, chocolate. He just loved the stuff. He dreamt of it meting into a thick, oozing, gooey substance that tastes wonderful. What he hated about this dream was to be woken up in the middle of it. He hated the thought of leaving his chocolate world of wonder only to get dragged off onto one of these "adventures" with Jak. Mind you he didn't like being left alone either.

* * * The chocolate. It was everywhere. The buildings, the grass, the plants, the people. Everything played a part in this huge chocolate heaven. Another amazing thing was that Daxter was all on his own. Nobody else could take his chocolate away from him. Nobody could take a bite out of it while he wasn't looking. No, it was all his. All HIS chocolate!

* * * Up on the higher level, Samos was dreaming too. He dreamt that all his problems had been solved and he could relax. Daxter would be changed back into a human and would no longer nag him or shout at him for help. He would know all the secrets of Green Eco. Dark Eco would no longer pose a threat or mysteriously "change" anyone. He could finally live in peace among his animal friends and nature could run wild. That would be perfect.

(A: N: I love dreaming too! Pretty pointless chapter, I know. I guess I just like typing. Anyway you know what to do. Keep those reviews coming! Thanks Krimzon-Yakkow for your reviews! Plus anyone else who reviewed out there. I love you all very, very much! I need to lie down now. Goodbye!)