My apologies for the late chapter, the very late chapter. Things have been rough and I had no idea what to do. Then I decided that I'll update it on my birthday, which is today! Today is my birthday and I created a YouTube video of me singing a song about all my best friends. I'll upload another one tonight, because this video is just for my BEST friends, some of you aren't my BEST friends but you are my friends. Therefore, this new video I'm going to do will be dedicated to all of you!

Guest: I see...

Cuddles: Dot?

Goody50: It might look better than mine.

Lolumroller: Cool!

Zanerexn41: Right...

Brittney9100: No bullies at all?

DriftedDaisy: You know my response already...

Shy Girl: Thanks and no need to be shy. I'm pretty sure I don't bite.

Only one penguin remains in the dark ocean at this time of night. Bellykid5 to be exact. Agent B was standing on a random wooden plank because she couldn't swim and because It was the only thing she could find at that time of day. She put her flipper to her forehead so she could see better, even though it was night. "I love the dark," she said, "it's something about the dark that just puts me in a good mood." she stretched. "Though I have to admit, the only downside is how dark it is, I can't see where any sign of land is."

I wish Gary would've at least kept a flashlight on the ship so it could float to the surface. she thought. What am I saying? I need to rest, I can't think when I'm tired, there's nothing else I can do at this time.

Agent B decided to lay on the wooden pallet and look up at the stars. "I'm glad there's no moon outside. I hate the moon." she said to herself. It took a while, but Agent B was finally able to close her eyes and go to sleep.

(Flashback time)

A little purple penguin, a baby penguin. Older than a pookie but still a baby. This little baby looked all around her, fascinated with her surroundings. Though something was a little off about this baby. Her mom and dad were nowhere to be found and she was floating on a small boat all alone in the middle of the sea. It took the baby a long time to realize this, but she soon found out that she was all alone and began to cry. Too bad no one could hear her though. It was late, the sky had turned completely dark, and they say that a penguin's color can change depending on their surroundings and this penguin's color began getting darker by the minute. By sunrise she was a dark purple penguin, closer to black than purple but still purple. It was the 4th day that this penguin has been drifting along the shore all along and she had no idea where she was. Though a wandering brown penguin knew.

There was a brown penguin who seemed to be pretty mature for his age was waddling along the shores of Club Penguin when he saw a dark purple penguin drifting alone on a small boat.

"Well what is this?" he asked himself as the penguin got closer. He picked up the penguin. "Well hello there. What's your name?"

The little baby penguin just looked at him.

"My name is Dancing Penguin. How old are you?"

She opened her beak to yawn then closed it again with her unchanging glare.

"You look the same age as my daughter, you're probably 2. Here, I'll take you home."

Dancing Penguin took Baby Bellykid home. His igloo wasn't the cleanest but he's been lazy. In his igloo were blocks as well as some board games that seemed nearly impossible for a 2 year old to play with.

"Belle! Could you come here?" Dancing Penguin shouted.

"Coming Father!" shouted another penguin who was aqua and had on pink pajamas with a yellow fish on the front. Her hair was in a long flowing bun and she looked like a happy penguin and pretty well-groomed for a 2 year old.

"Belle! Look who I have with me?" Dancing Penguin asked the little aqua girl with her dark brown hair in a long flowing bun.

"Yes daddy?!" Belle said waddling up to her dad

"This is your new sister." Dancing Penguin said showing her to Belle.

"What is her name?" Belle asked unimpressed

"Bellykid5, I found her on a boat at the beach." He said giving her the baby to hold.

The little purple baby Bellykid looked at the unimpressed older child. There was a neat sparkle in her eye.

"I don't like her." Belle said giving her back to her dad and pouting.

"Why don't you like her?" he said waddling over to comfort his daughter.

"I just don't. She looks stupid. I don't have a good feeling about her." Belle said

"Well, I thought you were lonely so I brought her home, what do you want me to do with her?" Dancing Penguin asked.

The 2 year old thought for a while and then grinned evilly.

"Make her suffer!" she said grinning at Dancing Penguin.

A look of horror flashed upon Baby Bellykid's face. She did not want to know what they had in store for her.

"What should we do first?" Dancing Penguin asked matching Belle's evil grin.

"Perhaps we should force her to clean this house! It's filthy!" Belle said snatching Baby Bellykid from Dancing Penguin.

Baby Bellykid began to cry and Belle glared at her with a look of disgust. She slapped the baby. "Shut up!" she shouted. The baby still cried, Belle ended up hitting her harder. "Shut up or I'll throw you!" Belle threatened. At that moment, Bellykid was quiet. She sniffled a bit and wiped the tears from her eyes. "That's better. NOW CLEAN!" she shouted as she roughly placed Bellykid on the ground. Bellykid was only 2 so she couldn't walk very well but she soon caught on after working for 2 months. One day, when she was 3, she was cleaning and began staring outside the window. She usually got bored and loved to daydream. Dancing Penguin waddled into the room holding Belle.

"What is this?!" he shouted angrily

Bellykid didn't answer, she was still staring out the window.

"Answer me!"

She still didn't answer; she was in her own little world.

Belle jumped out of her father's flippers and slapped Bellykid. "ANSWER HIM!" she shouted angrily.

This time Bellykid paid attention and was minutes away from shedding tears.

"Don't you start!" Belle warned.

Bellykid held back her tears. "I-I'm sowwy..." she still couldn't talk well, being only 3.

Belle let out a laugh. "'Sowwy'? You're 'sowwy'? Oh my goodness! How old are you? 1?!" she taunted.

Dancing Penguin on the other flipper was curious as to why Bellykid wasn't as developed as her sister. He took her to the doctor later on that day.

"What happened daddy?" Belle asked

"She has a learning disability." he said in disgust.

Belle twitched. "Learning disability?" she repeated with a snarl. From that day forth, Belle could no longer live with her sister. She stayed another year longer and then left, leaving a note to her disappearance.

Dancing Penguin became more and more detached after the loss of his favorite daughter. Every time something reminded him of Belle, he'd beat Bellykid often. Soon he left Bellykid when she was around 7 years old. Leaving her to care for herself.

Bellykid caught on soon and was able to get a job at 10 and adopted some puffles by the time she was 14. She joined the PSA and soon the EPF despite numerous emotional breakdowns and her mood flip being activated once she began working at the PSA. No matter how good things would get from here on out, she was left emotionally scarred and her color being permanently black after multiple bruises and wounds. (More of this info is available on the Wiki)

Bellykid bolted up after a nightmare. "Oh my... what time is it? Oh wait, I don't have a watch." she stood up and looked around. "This is a strange island." she explored for a bit longer until she found something. "Wha-is that...Rookie?!"

That's the end of this chapter! Wow that took a while, but I'm glad I was able to update it. I hope you all enjoyed insight on how I came to be. And did I just spot Rookie!? Oh my...