celestialstarynight: yep and I like your profile pic! I have one pic of a racoon in a trash can that says "Chillin' like a Villian." So cute!

hipturtle15: Yeah, and he's been carrying Private for over two chapters!

Lovekit and Silverkit: Aw, thanks so much :)

AnthonyAngrywolf: for your review on chapter 10: I've noticed that Blowhole would refer the penguins to Pen-gui-ns and not by there names. I might be wrong since it's been ages since I watched a POM episode with Blowhole. And for chapter 11: I know, he should be dead! They least I can give him is slight amnesia. I won't kill him off..yet.

Fluffyangelcake: I've been knocking him out twice, lol! And your welcome.

Thanks so much for 100+ reviews! Really means alot! This is the only story that is popular out of the others with over 6,935 hits! Thanks so much and here's the chapter:

"My feet are tired. I'm so thristy and the king never feels thirsty!" Whined Julien as he walked.

"It's been five minutes," Marlene pointed out rolling her eyes.

"Well it's five years in my time!"

Hello Misery Road,
How's it been, how's it been going?
Well for me, it's just misery

A few more minutes passed and silence went by. Only the sounds of cars touching the old road and the midsummer breeze filled the sounds. They had no light, except for the moon and the car's headlights. Never had they walked that late in a nearly deserted highway.

I'm looking a way out of here,
I'm lost in a world of hopelessness,
I'm lost in Misery Road

Kowalski guessed for it to be around midnight since the moon seemed to be in the middle. He rubbed his tired eyes and kept on walking. It felt like bricks were crushing his feet, but he ignored the pain. He'd rather walk through broken glass and needles then have to deal with an awkward silence. He sighed tiredly and walked a bit faster.

About an hour passed and they weren't even close to the busy New York City lights. They knew they were lost but now they were in a point in a road where it is completely deserted. Camping was a bad choice since wolves might eat them or a car might run over them. It seemed like it was a never ending road full of hopelessness and misery. Skipper decided to call it 'Misery Road.'

The road's a long one,
It seems never ending,
I wish it was a dream,
I wish I wasn't in Misery Road.

Skipper never felt so tired in his life. For once, he wished it was a dream. He's probably sick and is lying in the vet's office. Private, Rico, and Kowalski are there, worrying their heads off. He knew he wasn't dreaming and it was reality.

Misery Road, how does it feel to make me in misery?
How many times have you seen people in misery?
I'm lost and scared right now,
It's dark and cold here at night,
Misery Road, do you love to see me cry?

Rico decided to carry Private since it seems like Mort was going to pass out. He never felt so afraid and lost in his life. Of course, he's always lost in thought but he felt lost completely. Like they were so no chance of ever getting out of Misery Road. He held Private close as he continued walking.

I walk through this road,
Feeling lonely and scared,
But you just laugh at my mistakes,
Mistakes I want to change,

Everybody was lost in their own thoughts and they weren't good. They kept close together and didn't want to be stuck in Misery Road. The trees were hollowing through the creepy winds. It seemed like the trees were laughing at them. Laughing at there mistakes.

Welcome to Misery Road,
You'll regret every second,
You'll regret your even here,
Misery Road is your drug,
And you've been overdosed,

The night seemed to get colder and they all huddled close to each other for warmth. It didn't matter who they were next to, all that mattered was that they were together. Together to try to fight off the drug. But it seemed like the drug took over them. Some whimpered, some cried silently, some just remained silent.

"I'm so sorry. I'm sorry I'm a faliure. If it's time for Private to come with you- I understand," Skipper whispered to the starry night.

"Hey look, it's a shooting star!" Marlene said hoping to cheer up the crowd a bit.

"I've heard you if you make a wish on it, it will come true!" Mort cheered.

"Then let's all wish silently," Skipper gang stopped walking, closed their eyes and made a wish. A wish they hoped for it to come true. But they knew it wouldn't.

Wishing on a star,
Hoping for it to come true,
Misery Road, you love crushing dreams,
Dreams you'll say they'll never come true,

Tired and hungry they decided to sit down near the rail of the highway. They all longed to be back at home, back to their warm home. Longed to hear Alice's voice. Longed to hear children's laughter...and longed for everything to be normal.

"Come on, let's just keep on walking. Maybe we'll reach the end of this Misery Road." Skipper said standing. They all nodded and stood up and walked. Walked without direction. And walked like it was the only option. Which was.

Misery Road is never ending,
Misery Road will bring back the nightmares,
The road where hope dies,
Misery Road,
There is no option to get out,
So enjoy your misery,
In Misery Road.

I have to say: this turned out a bit more depressing then I expected and I love this chapter. The song is called "Misery Road" and I wrote it. Sorry it's a stupid song but I wanted to do it. The song was written as I was going so I'm not expecting this song to be the coolest one ever. I'm trying to find the melody but I can't find it. I'm using a song so you'll be able to know what it sounds like but it's hard. And if you want the offical lyrics, I'll post it near the end of the story if you want to. Anyway, peace off!