I couldn't leave this story alone! I also need a break from Pulled Into an Adventure, so here I am. Also, I couldn't do homework. THREE STUDY PACKETS OVER A WEEKEND! I DO HAVE A LIFE! ANyway, I hope you enjoy this chapter.

(Gwen's POV)

I watched with mild interest as the Megawhatt obeyed the command.

"Stop!" I yell. The creature halts in his track, the pair of underwear still in its hands. It stares up at me, as if awaiting a new command. "Put it down." The creature lays the clothing on the ground and then looks back at me. "Sit." It sits. I then turn to Grandpa. "Why'd you put him to sleep in my underwear drawer again?"

"That was the closest drawer at the time." He said, his cheeks turning red. I sighed, and slid my hands under the Megawhatt, lifting it off the ground. I walk the two of us back to my bed. I sit down, my bottom making an indent in the cheap mattress. Ben looked at Grandpa, and the two looked at the floor, littered with girl's clothes.

"We'll, uhh... wait outside." Ben said, stepping out of the R.V.

"I need some fresh air anyway." Grandpa said, backing out of the door after Ben. I then turn my attention to the creature in my hands. He wasn't very big or heavy. It was quite amazing what destructive power he had when you gave him the chance. He stared up at me with those electric blue eyes.

"Do you have a name?" I ask, breaking the silence. He nods and lets off a chattering sound. "I-I'm sorry. I couldn't quite catch that." The Megawhatt nods, using his good arm he drew electric in the air. It seemed to be words of some kind. He looks up at me, smiling expectantly. "I can't read that." He frowns in confusion. He then moves his arm through the symbols and they finally form something I understand. Zaphiricus. "That's your name." Zaphiricus nods. "That's a little hard to remember." He frowns. He then returns to writing in the air.

'Really?'

"Yeah."

'Oh.' He looks a little downtrodden.

"Well... Don't feel too bad." I give him an encouraging pat on the back with three fingers.

'Thanks.' I slowly slip him onto my lap. My hand was getting a little tired.

"So. What happened?"

'I don't know what exactly you mean.'

"You crashed into dinner." Zaphiricus jumped in my lap.

'Really? I'm sorry.'

"That's okay. But... what happened to your arm?" He flinches. He really shows his emotions.

'Vilgax.'

"Vilgax! You were attacked by Vilgax!" He nods slowly. I stand up quickly, forgetting that there was an alien sitting on my knee. Well, I didn't or long. After hearing the thump, I glance down at the alien who face planted into the carpet. "Oh my god, are you okay?" Zaphiricus gave a thumbs up. "Why didn't you use your powers?" He pointed to her, still not getting up. "What about me?"

'You said no powers' I couldn't keep in the fit of giggles. 'What?'

"You could have used your powers. I really wouldn't have mind."

'Really? You changed your mind that fast? You are nothing like the girls back on Nosedeen Quasar.' However, he managed on getting to his feet with a quick blast of sparks.

"Are you... your arm." He glances down at his only arm.

'What's wrong with it?'

"No. The one you lost."

'No problem. Just a quick blast of energy and I should be good.'

"A quick blast of energy?"

'Yup. I need the energy to form a new arm.'

"Well... you won't go telling anyone will you?" Zaphiricus nodded. "Well... I found this book of spells a little while ago." I tell him, holding up my pocket spell book. I flip quickly through the pages. "Alright. Energy. I can do this." I put a hand on Zaphiricus's chest. I could feel it, my cheeks growing red. Why? Why such large mood swings? Just say the spell. "E-E-E-Emocha objectia." I manage to stammer out. Zaphiricus shuddered, his eyes going pink for the briefest of instances, before he fell back onto the floor of the R.V., unconcious. I watched in amazement as, in between blue and pink sparks, an arm was slowly growing back. "Alright, you two evesdroppers can come in." The door of the R.V. opened, revealing the two others that slept on the R.V.

"How'd you know?" Ben asked, arms crossed.

"You were breathing louder than a jet turbine, Super-Dweeb." I reply. I slowly pick up Zaphiricus and lay him on the top of the dresser, grabbing a washcloth and place it over his body. Also... a few feathers from an old hallowween costume and a bit of cloth, and voila! Pillow for one.

"Nice." I shot up. I didn't know that voice. I look around. There wasn't anything there. And I doubt the unconcious Megawhatt would have said it.

(? POV)

"So. All I have to do is grab the watch on his wrist?" The shadow asked a screen.

"Yes." Vilgax said from the screen. "The Omnitrix will be mine." He fades away. A new face appears.

"Ahhh... OneOne." I stiffen.

"Who are you?" I demand.

"Names? Unimportant. You'll get a quarter ton of gold. All you need to do is the following." The person on the screen smirked.

Well? Good? Bad? Odd? Cool? Wait for another?