Me: Welcome to Chapter Three!

Ashton: You are EVIL!

Me: (Gasps.) Ashton! I would suggest you be nice. I can always decide to have Chiro…

Coca-Cola: No! I beg of you no!

Me: Okay! I won't do it! Just give me a moment to get my thoughts straight. I need to figure out how he's going to wake up!

Ashton: You're starting this without knowing how things are going to go?

Me: I do it a lot.

Coca-Cola: Aunna doesn't own SRMTHFG.

Me: But I do own Ashton, Coca-Cola, and friends!

Ashton: Read and review!

Chapter Three: Wake Up!

Coca-Cola's P.O.V

When was he going to wake up? Little Chi-Chi's been in a coma for nearly a month. The Social Services lady is getting ticked. I guess she really wants a reason to put Chiro in an orphanage or something. I swear, she was sent from the devil himself!

"Cola?"

I turned around and looked at Ashton in the doorway. "What's up Ashes?" I asked.

"I want you to promise me something," Ashton said.

"What's that my dear brother?" I asked.

"Try not to get thrown in the cooler again," Ashton said.

I stared at him. I remembered being thrown into the cooler multiple times after Chiro disappeared for fighting in public. But I had also been arrested for drugs. "I don't think Chi could handle that," Ashton said. "He's rarely seen you in the cooler and when he did he bawled for weeks. Don't do that to him. It might kill him,"

I sighed. "I won't," I said. "Chiro's to important to me. I love him,"

Ashton sighed and then chuckled. "This is so like Chiro," he said. "Leaving us waiting and worrying our butts off while he sleeps like a rock,"

A grunt came. We looked at Chiro. There was movement from underneath his eyelids. "Gibson!" Ashton shouted.

"It's no use Ashes!" I said. "Gibson left with the rest of the team! We're on our own here!"

Ashton looked terrified. He was always terrified when he was in anything like a hospital. And even more when it was Chiro or me in it. But I knew that the movement meant that Chiro was waking up. Unless he started breathing funny or tore out the IV's everything would be fine. Or, at least I hope so.

Chiro groaned again and his eyes fluttered open. "Ashton?" he asked. "Coca-Cola?"

"We're right here baby," Ashton said. "Do you remember anything that happened?"

Chiro chuckled. "Last I checked," Chiro began. "I was unconscious most of the time Mandarin had me. Said something about killing Jabarl if he didn't come back with anything useful,"

"I think learning about Ash and me is useful," I said. Ashton stared at me. Chiro looked to be on the verge of tears. "What? I'm only speaking the truth!"

"Exactly," my brothers said in unison.

"You guys might be the next target," Chiro said. "He might hurt you,"

I wrapped my arms around Chiro as he started to sob. I always knew Chiro was scared. I always knew Chiro hated being the reason people got hurt. But life's screwed up and fells that this must be Chiro's life. "They're stupid Chiro," I said. "Remember when the Socs started targeting us? And they had those new knifes made of some new, indestructible metal? We kicked their butts then. We can kick some orange monkey's and his gooey minions butts too. We'll work together!"

"He's got a point Chi," Ashton said. "But, for now, let's focus on getting you out of bed!"

Mandarin's Lair: Mandarin's P.O.V

"The boy has brothers Master!" Jabarl stated.

"What?" I asked.

"The boy has brothers," Jabarl repeated. "They're a weakness! If we catch those two, we can destroy the boy!"

"We're not destroying the boy," I said. "I have better plans,"

Author's Note:

Yes! I actually updated! I know it's short but I promise the next chapter will be longer! I just like focusing on a few other things first!