Ok It's been awhile, but with some reveiws I'm motivated to go on and as for the annonymous reveiwer Sweet SOUR Rose I did read your reveiw and would like to have a conversation online or you could e mail me at and we could talk more on the subject. I'm intrested in what you have to say. Besides that I have been going to a boarding school lately and I only expect to update so far for the week that I'm back. So here you are. Cancelled...Chapter 3.

CatDog followed Ian down a flight of stairs into a dark room.

"Where are we going?" asked Cat as his brother walked for him.

"To my car."said Ian as he turned on a light.

CatDog stared at the orange car in the middle of the room. It was a 1962 Voltswagon Baja.

"Awsome a dune buggy!" shouted Dog as he leapt to get in the car.

"Wait Dog I-Ooof!" said Cat as he hit his head on the roof of the car as Dog jumped in through a window and grabed the steering wheel.

Cat hung outside the window and held on to the roof as he got in the car with his attatched brother. Ian laughed a bit, but CatDog didn't hear.

"It's a Voltswagon Baja." said Ian admiring his orange ride. "And I'm driving, sorry."

"Awwwww..."said Dog as he climbed in the back seat as Ian climbed in the drivers seat.

He turned the key and the engine roared to life.

"Kinda loud isn't it?" said Cat covering his ears.

Ian looked back at CatDog.

You think that's loud? You should hear the stereo system." siad Ian as he turned back to turn on the radio.

"Tha-That's ok we don't need to hear the radio." said Cat quickly.

Dog looked at his brother.

"Aw come on Cat. It won't be that loud." said Dog.

"It's not the noice I'm worried about it's that mu-" Cat was cut off as Alice in Chains played on the radio at an extreme volume.

Ian put the car in gear in put the pettle to the floor as they zoomed out onto the street.

"I love this band!" shouted Ian over the radio.

Dog started rocking out to the song and Cat sulked.

"Cat! If you don't like this music I got some classical stuff like Chopin or Bach!" shouted Ian."I'll play that after this next song!"

Man in the Box started to play and Ian sung along.

Cat was happy that Ian had promised him some more soothing music and he enjoyed what he had put on for him. They drove on switching between Cat and Dog's favorite types of music. Cat knew that Ian must know alot about them because he seemed to be balancing him and hi brothers likes and dislikes as if he had raised them himself. Although that wasn't the case. Another rock and roll song began to play as Dog thought about if he would ever see his world again. CatDog sulked as they went into thought. Ian saw this and turned the radio off.

"Alittle fast for you?" asked Ian.

"What?" asked Cat.

"You just got here and now here you are in a car with me and you've got 24 hours before you dissaper. Well... Most likely." said Ian.

Dog looked at Ian.

"Most likely?" said Dog quizically.

"Well... It's complicated... The theory is that if an articial substance is created from well... Nothing It cannot sustain itself for a period of time." said Ian.

"Whos theory is this?" asked Cat.

"Well... Mine..." said Ian.

"So your not sure..." said Cat.

"No... Ok... I'm sorry for that, but it is a distinct possibility. I mean this is the first time anything like this has been done." said Ian.

"So there is a chanced we won't disapear?" asked Dog.

Ian looked at Dog through the rear veiw mirror.

"Yes... I think." said Ian."sorry for scaring you..."

Cat looked utterly releived and Dog smiled. Dog Hugged Ian and Ian began to swerv on the road.

"Appology accepted!" said Dog.

"Whoa! Wait let go I need to drive!" said Ian trying to keep his hands on the wheel.

"Oops... Sorry." said Dog as he sat back down in the back seat.

Cat looked out the window and saw alot of country and grass.

"Where are we going?"asked Cat.

"Nickelodian Headquarters" said Ian.

"Nickawahwah?" said Dog confused.

"The studio that created you and your show." said Ian.

Cat thought for a moment.

"You keep saying show... You mean people were watching us?" said Cat.

"Sort of..." said Ian.

Cat gave a worried look.

Ian sort of laughed.

"Dog you want any beef jerky?" asked Ian.

Dog nodded and Ian threw a pack to Dog.

Cat thought for a moment and knew how Ian knew what they liked and what they didn't like. He found that to be very creepy. He pushed the thought aside as Ian gave Cat a can of tuna.

"Here. It's gunna be awhile before we get there." said Ian.