Starting a new
Disclaimer: I don't own Power Rangers. Darn it! Rather act in it than own it...
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Grumm was gone. Trapped inside a containment card. SPD had won. Plus, Cruger had sliced off another of Grumm's horn, making the two 'horns' on his head now match. That pretty much disturbed Grumm. "See you in 20 years," I told the Omega Ranger. He and the Nova Ranger stepped in front of the time portal, and demorphed for half a second, before disappearing into it. Sam looked different than how he was now. He had brown-ish hair, instead of his orangey-red one, and had no freckles. Sam in a way is like my younger brother, I can't help but feel a connection with him. Like I told the other Rangers, he reminds me of me, well when he was 10, when he was small. When he was getting bullied. It just seemed as if stuff that was happening to him was what had happened to me when I was 12. So I guess that was what made the connection between him and me.
Jack is gone too. So in a way, I'm loosing two brothers. Jack and Sam. Not real brothers, just brothers. Sam, the Omega Sam, going away, isn't that bad. Because he is still here. The younger Sam is still here, and sometimes it is easier to connect with the younger Sam. The Omega Sam seems so proud and cocky last time when he first arrived, and saved us.
Jack leaving is horrible. He didn't say bye. But I know how he thinks. Silly little goodbyes aren't important, what's important is his actions. Is what he does. What he is going to do. When something is done, he just goes on to another thing. He flits from place to place when something is done. That's what makes him Jack. But he just left so suddenly. I know he has something else to do. But couldn't he have even gave us the heads up? It's just... I miss him. I miss my big brother. I miss his smile, his laugh, his everything. It's not like I'm in love with him or anything... It's just a sister-brother thing.
When they both leave, I realise more than ever. I miss my family. My mother, my father and my little sister. Ma ma, Pa pa and Frankie. I haven't seen them since I ran away. I did what Jack did to us. I just left. Now I realise how horrible that feeling is. I know what mum and dad and Frankie feel when I just left without anything. I realise more than ever how much I want to see them again. To see how they're getting on. To see how much they've changed. To know if they would forgive me.
"Bridge, I've a little 'quest' for you." They might have moved...
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"Z, stop being so nervous," said Bridge. He put one of his gloved hands on my shoulder. "Don't worry. Everything would be fine..." He smiled, comforting. I had asked Bridge along. As a back-up. So he would calm me down. Bridge has this effect on me. In a way, Bridge is like my little brother. So is Sky and Syd. They're like my siblings too.
I took a deep breath. What if they hate me? Supressing the negative thoughts, I rung the doorbell. Please don't be in... Please don't be- "Sorry," I said, catching Bridge glare at me. He obviously picked up my thoughts. But-
"They're your family. They won't hate you," he said.
The door opened. It was Ma ma. Everything was alright. I fell into her arms. It was time to start a new. "I miss you."
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Blackie Frogz