The Curse of the Werepire

Author's note: This fanfiction is co-authored by Cydra and Hamishwarfare who both agreed to use each other's characters.

Chapter 2: Psychological Assistance

Even though they all tried to keep these problems a secret, it did not go unnoticed. Chip was shocked at the difference in attitude of his friends and after several investigations he had managed to figure out the dilemma between our companions. And when Chip saw what was happening to his friends he realised that these problems weakened their unity, and some enemy would use this to their advantage and separate them completely. So he took it upon himself to patch things up between them. And fast. Fortunately for him, he was not alone on this quest. Morph also noticed what was going on with all his friends and he wanted to help, so Chip allowed him to become his assistance. Together they observed the two groups and fully analysed the situation. Now all that remained, he hoped, was an intelligent intervention.

Stitch and Angel were walking down a path in the forest behind their house when they spotted a booth. On this booth was a sign that read, "Dr. Chip Pelekai, Psychologist. Advice for mental and romantic problems." There was a small red button that said, "Push for therapy" in bold black lettering around it. Feeling adventurous, and wanting to do something together, they pushed the button. There was some mechanical sounds and then nothing. Waiting a little bit longer still nothing happened, so they started to turn around and go when a trapdoor opened out from under them. They slid down a slide and landed, with a thud, in a padded room. When they got up from the floor and looked around they saw Chip. He was sitting in a big wingback chair wearing a pair of glasses and a fake black beard. He was wearing a lab coat and writing on a clipboard. Morph was sitting near by, seemingly oblivious to what's happening. "Greetings Angel and Stitch," said Chip. "I am here to help you with your relationship. Now don't say nothing is wrong because I am afraid to say that it is indeed quite obvious. So I want you to tell me about your feelings and please tell the truth. Don't worry, your partner won't be able to hear you and everything you tell me is going to be confidential. Only me and Morph will know what you two will say." Chip pressed a button and a wall rose up between Angel and Stitch, blocking them off from each other. They where hesitant at first, but once they started talking they found it easier and easier. Eventually both spoke their side of their problem, and there were a lot of things. They didn't hear what the other was saying because of the wall between them and that helped them say there problems. After they both stopped talking Chip made some more notes and then lowered the wall. "This is a very interesting state. You two have developed a double-lover's triangle also called the lovers' rectangle. You both feel love for each other but also feel love for another person and because of that you are questioning your relationship with each other. You should not feel betrayed because this has happened in many other relationships. My advice is that you should enter a discussion with each other and the ones who are also in the lovers' rectangle." And with that said he pressed another button and they both shot back up to the surface. The sudden arrival back into the real world left them feeling confused. But shrugging their shoulders they continued their walk.

Later on, Draco came upon the same booth. Also feeling adventurous, he pressed the button. He fell through the trap door and landed in Chip's office. "Greetings Draco," said Chip. "I am here to help you with your problem. Now don't say you don't have a problem. Your attitude has changed drastically over the past few days. Now please be honest with me for I am only trying to help you and don't worry everything that you tell me will be confidential. Only me, you and Morph will know what you will say here." Draco admitted his feelings to Chip who wrote them down. "Your problem is known as the mix-breed love. You feel love for someone outside your species. It is also a reluctant suitor's love. You believe that the object of your affection deserves someone who is more similar to them than you. You're not the only one to have this problem, I think. My advice is that you talk to your beloved about your opinions on this problem." Then he sent Draco back to the surface. Once Draco was gone he turned around, looked at Morph, and said, "I hope this work, Morph. We're just lucky that there are no villains around to make this worse."

But unknown to them all, a villain was on the island. He had just sneaked into Jumba's ship and was now searching for a certain item. After looking for a small amount of time he found a safe and cracked it open with a magic lock-pick. Inside was the item he had been searching for. Chuckling evilly to himself he flew out of the ship to deliver this item to his master. The only thing that told anyone that he was there was a putrid stench of smoke that he left behind.