Jordan: Woah, that was fast…

Kirby: What?

Jordan: My typing…hey when did you get the bandages off?

Kirby: -rolls eyes- Its not hard to take off Band-aids.

Jordan: Those were NOT Band-aids, they were like white casts!

Kirby: Whatever, there's no difference.

Jordan: Actually there is.

Kirby: Oh REALLY?

Jordan: Yesh, first off HELLO THEY'RE LIKE SO BIG!

Kirby: -shrugs it off- Hello ever heard of Jumbo?

Jordan: Second…

Kirby: Uh yeah?

Jordan: They made you shut up.

Kirby: Thanks…

Hello my buds I updated real fast you think? I'm so glad for Rose, Capy and Kartar (which by the way Kartar thanks for adding your story and me to your favorites :D ) Also I'm working on M.F chapter four two first paragraphs done. I know I suck, but I wanted to end this part o the plot fast. AnywayI got instructions.

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Jordan and Kirby cut!

I never really thought something could actually melt away. As in the dripping puckering kind. The kind of melt that made you want to gorge a sweating glass of water, making your tongue still and itchy. But I guess I was wrong.

The door was peeling away, the wood kneeling as if in grace for Cobalt Voltage's great achievement. The hinges were bent to a slippery goop, it was foaming as it hung over the softening brass knob. The whole door was as if a candle stick, the sweltering wax stooping to the sterling plate, the poor thing throbbing in heat. Suddenly the door just broke down, revealing the glaring sun. At first I was surprised by the sudden outburst, it bit my eyes and made my pupils dilate to coal specks.

Shutting my eyes quickly, I then peeked at its golden brilliance. It hovered in its beautifully azure throne in the sky, god I missed the sun. The warmth radiating off its steamy rays made my blisters tremble, and my skin warm. But the thing that had snatched my attention was one thing…

A great big bird.

The thing had two slender wings; they stretched out as if two pointed peaks perking the sky. Along with that an elongated tail swiveled near the animal's belly, a head proudly towered in the cradle of the muscular shoulders. But that wasn't really the strange part, above the arrogant head, revealed another one. It poked up from the birds back; two long twitchy ears flapped in the thunderous wind (which I was relieved that it was swerving around me once more) while the powdery fluffed ruff…

"Spark, Spark!"

Snapping my neck, I saw them. Flick was drifting in the sky, her feathers ruffled, and resting on her back was the exasperated Courage, he gestured to his robotic leg, which was shunning darkness as it glistened in the light. The metal turned a boiling blue and a jabbing came from the artificial knee cap, the long spider like machine flustered as it was a searing navy, the machine still leering at the shriveled door. Shiner had melted the door…Courage was here! Though there was the minute annoyance of Flick grumbling probably about how much of a waste of time I was. But that didn't shun my happiness, a large grin opened on my rolling cheeks. Courage jubilant smirked right back at me, even Flick rummaged a wobbly smile.

"Bwowage, Bwick, bwu bwame!"

I bellowed though my lungs were battered while my throat still aching, I didn't care anymore. I was so joyous about my friend's return that I forgot all about Cobalt Voltage's outbreak. And my cheeks started to prickle, Cobalt's wrath still raging in the tiny sockets. Squirming, the wrestling match I had to restrain my all powerful electricity was too much. Seconds ago I was waving, hurdling myself to be reoccupied with my lost friends, and now I was shivering on the floor as I curled and twisted to chain Cobalt Voltage's attacks. I started to gasp, as breath was escaping my lungs, they were worn, and I could imagine Cobalt embracing them in a layer of smoky burns, they'd be a hard black. I stumbled backwards, falling I landed softly in the fur coat of Kiki who had passed out after the sudden appearance of Cobalt Voltage. Everything started to spin, it all was beginning to jumble up in a big daze. I coughed with a hoarse tone, and I could hear the worried cries of Courage.

"Spark, are you okay? Spark! Who's that? Spark! What are you doing? SPARK!"

The frantic screams of him all started to fade, because before I knew it…I was somewhere else. The place was draped in hot volcanoes they bubbled as the magma gurgled in their rocky throats, I was afloat upon a crusty rock, and it churned as the lava splashed on its crumbly shores. Though no matter how much it bashed upon its thin surface the rock was never worn away. I was glad of that, for being surrounded by melted rock was not comforting. I thumbed my cheeks, they didn't sting anymore, and neither did my purple blisters or the frosty throat I had. I couldn't even feel the block of my nose anymore! I shuffled feeling the nakedness gone, and smoothed my tender yellow coat that was shining with pride in the lava's dim light. Something though started to fizz beneath the invincible rock. Suddenly Cobalt Voltage rose, its frigid blue head swayed from side to side, and as I eyed it I noticed the slenderness to it, and wondered if it was a snake…or something else. The new found wings crackled with electricity. It was covered in baby blue shadow; the only detail visible on the mysterious beast was the great big indigo eye beaming at my grey ones. I backed away, the head creaking near me, my heart thudding in its breast cage. What did it want with me? Why am I here? There were so many questions buzzing in my brain at once it made me want to gulp down my heart. But the one ringing in my head the most vibrant and straight forward question thrumming in my brain was this.

Why me?

"That is a very good question…" An echoing voice boomed above me, and I started to rapidly breathe as the curved head's question growled at me. It was as if it accused me of hiding something. Like I was a criminal in the midst of this.

Why me?

"And it is one I can not answer at the moment…but I need to ask you of one thing." Now the large creature was even closer, it craned its glowing stick of a neck, so close its nose almost brushed over mine. A minute ago, I couldn't stop breathing, now breath had escaped me completely. It had abandoned me at the perfect moment, no relaxation of air shredding my windpipe. Nothing.

Why me?

"What?" I whispered, surprised my local vocabulary had returned. All the pain in my throat gone, course then everything was gone.

"Trust me…"

"Why? Why would I want to trust something that almost killed me?" I found myself yelling in its husky face, I was fuming in rage, and stupidly started to propel my spit onto its brawn face. I found that everything was soon disappearing, the volcanoes the weak lava, my protecting rock. The relief of the absent symptoms I had.

"Why not?" It snarled.

Why me?

Jordan and Kirby cut!

I awoke in a sore state; my limbs ached as my tongue burned. Not only, had that returned but the hardened feeling of my nose clutched my nostrils had once more. I aroused with the winds bristling my fur, and squinted seeing the fluttering feathers of Flick, she cocked her head to me. Black eyes boring in my soul. I wondered where Courage was, and if Kiki had been hurt, all these thoughts were ramming in my brain. But I was too limp to even whisper them. I just leaned into the downy feathers of Flick. Glad for once she was here to accompany me.

"You look awful."

Well maybe not all that glad.

"Bwah bwi bwo."

She spun her direction, and was steering right, her orange beak glittered in the sun, and the fat big beady eyes of hers were glued on the sky. I mumbled a bit, being relieved that our conversation was over. The luxury of having none of my symptoms had made me spoiled, and I nibbled my lip as I tried to bite away the pain. Flick happily twisted through some trees belting through their branches.

"What happened?"

…What did happen?

"Bwi bwonsetly bwont bwo."

She shuddered, and then I remembered Kiki, I hoped we brought her.

"Bwib bou bwib Bwebe?"

"That blind Furret? Yes, she was asleep I already rode her back to camp with Cam an-"
"BWAM?!?"

"Yes."

"Bwou bwo bwat bwe bould bwust bwub bway bwight?"

My harsh and pathetic screams chorused through the trees hallow trunks. But Flick was not affected her eyes didn't even dart to my direction.

"Yeah, but don't you think its stupid to go away from someone when you have that many wounds? When they have food medicine and shelter?"

Her cold reply made me hang my head over her shoulder, I felt horribly idiotic.

"Bwat bwabened?"

Flick suddenly veered up, and I could tell in the fierceness of the sun one wing of hers was shredded. It was torn and ripped as if scratched cardboard paper it flailed in the blistery wind. I clung to her neck, hanging as if some badly hung flag on a pole that was tumbling down, or in this case up. She had a seriousness in her eyes, and after thirty seconds of awkward silence, she mumbled a answer.

"It all went by sort of fast, one second Courage was melting the door, the next you went beserk. The whole house burnt to a crisp, your lucky we got you and that Furret out of that place. Though the old lady never awoke. It was all so blue…"

Her words trailed and so did my thoughts. So Flip must've perished in the flames. Though I should've been skipping and singing 'good riddens' I really couldn't. Another life was gone; another person I knew was dead. It did not cheer me up. I groaned my skin crawling, I needed to sleep, was that even possible though? There was so much on my mind and Flick seemed to be soaring so wildly. But everything seemed to diminish an-

Jordan and Kirby cut!

If someone never awoke us and there was no light, would our subconscious shake us awake? Or would we be lying there forever lost in internal sleep? When I awoke I wondered that, Kiki and Courage was softly smiling to me, and I felt someone's bony arms tangle me up in a blanket. I moaned, wondering if I could just sleep forever. Never to be bothered by these pounding headaches and popping blisters, but now I could feel the soreness Kiki warned me about settle and it crept up my shoulders. I knew this would be a hard few weeks even with the medicine and the absentness of Flip. I could feel the arms tighten their grip, and I soon found myself face to face with another person I hated.

Cam.

Oh god, I needed a punching bag right now. I feebly slapped my paws into his chest. But he considered it a loving nudge, and nestled me closer to his cheek. I groaned in utter despair. Of all the people, I just had to have Cam.

"Oh Spark, we thought you were a goner! It would've killed me if I knew you were dead?"

You know its not to late for that. But Cam grasped me harder, and I cringed under his weight. Why did he have to be loving? I HATED loving. Hmm, if he wants love…I can give him that.

ZAP!

Weak but effective, I was thrusted to Kiki who gingerly caught me. I grinned, and jumped out of those silky blankets, faltering a bit. I smirked happily. For some reason I knew. No matter what everything was going to get better.

"SPARK, IM GOING TO KILL YOU!"

Well I've been wrong before...

Jordan and Kirby cut!

Jordan: Yay happy sorta ending!

Kirby: What about the lab…

Jordan: Hush were getting there.

Kirby: You must make your readers wait…

Jordan: Yesh of course cause Am ebil that way!

Fred: Gwa, Gwiby.

Kirby: NOT YOU AGAIN! NOOOOOOOOOOO

Jordan: Oh god Kirby can you get any paranoid?

Kirby: -narrows eyes- Trust me I can…

Jordan: Yeah right yo-…Fred why is that pencil pointing at me? AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!

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