A simple Wish 4
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Wesley:
I was sobbing and shaking face down in my bed really hard. I was completely torn in two. Max had moved on, which was fine…well, she had a right too, at least. But I loved her deeply, but Twilight…I loved her terribly. So which one was I to choose? I let out a wail into my pillow.
"If you still love her, just say it," Twilight was suddenly at my doorframe, tears soaking up her face.
"Twilight…" how could I possibly explain?
"You know what? I don't care. Go back to her, I'm leaving in a week anyway," she was practically yelling in her crying, "goodbye, Wesley. But why would you just want to break my heart all over again? I thought…I thought you were better than that." She ran off in tears, and I heard a door slam.
The reason she'd broken up with me in the first place was because of her being a Dark Ranger. See, they detected another evil arising of the dark, so they were heading to Alaska, one of the darkest places in the world. Twilight was going first, being the one who had the most control over the shadows. Then Starr and Nikki would reunite with her, and they'd take care of the evil. She wouldn't do a long distance relationship, so it ended. I'd forgotten when I realized I still had feelings for her, and now it was over again. She hated me because she thought that I only wanted to rip her heart apart for revenge for her doing that to me.
I fell apart solo on my bed with one thought:
Poor Twilight.
Twilight:
Wesley totally fell apart when he saw Max with another guy getting all kissy-kissy. So what did that mean? He still loved her, that's what! He got back together with me, though, and told me he loved me…He'd lied to me. He'd totally abandoned me and ripped apart my heart. This had to be revenge for me breaking up with him so suddenly. But it wasn't my fault I had to save the world! So how could he be so heartless to tear me apart like that?
I rushed from the Shiba House like my life depended on it. I had to get away from….him. Before I did something I'd regret. I was overjoyed now that I got to leave. Really, I never wanted to see that two timing player with no heart and loving eyes with revenge problems again. When I got deep into the forest, I collapsed beside the river and wept harder than I'd ever wept before.
"Twilight?" Nikki's voice spoke near me, "oh, gosh...Twilight!" She was suddenly at my side, holding my upper torso in her arms above her lap.
"He…she…" I spoke in a hoarse, tired, shaky voice, "Wesley…still loves…Max…why did he…how could I…" Tears ran down my rosy cheeks as she straightened up my soaked clothes and ruined hair.
"Wesley still loves Max," she spoke for me, "and that means he stomped all over your heart."
I nodded weakly and whispered, "How could he? I thought he was better than that. Is this revenge for me breaking up with him?"
"I don't know," she helped me to my feet, "I'll go talk to him later. Let's get you home, okay?"
"Alright," normally I would be against her about murdering him, but after what he did, I was all for it. What can I say? Mess with me, you've basically lite the small fuse of the dangerous bomb that was Nikki.
Nikki:
Starr seriously made a mistake in choosing me for a romance plan. The plan was that Wesley would feel better about leaving Max, Max would be happy with some dude, and Twilight would know Max was happy and it be true. Then when we headed to Alaska, they could deal with the long distance romance thing. Happily ever after, I guess.
But no.
Wesley had to fall apart on us and realize he still had feelings for Max. But that was totally not cool for him to stomp on Twilight's heart like that. He needed to make up his mind. Like, fast. And me having a little talk with him was going to speed up the process.
I helped Twilight to our home, letting her lean heavily on me. She looked a reck, and I knew she must have been crying all night. Our home is a lot like The Shiba House, only it's black, purple, and dark blue instead of cream and brown. We have an indoor and outdoor dojo, which we use for our martial arts purposes and sword play. But we have an indoor padded special dojo as well that is safe for us to practice our dark powers in. We have a kitchen, four bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a room to just chill in. It's a gothic paradise, basically.
I lead her into her room, which has a bed in the shadows, a sleeping bag on the door, (don't ask,) and a bunch of posters and awesome paintings. Our little Twilight is an amazing artist, and she often hangs her works beside famous replicas of famous paintings on her dark blue room.
Anyway, I laid her in her bed and turned on her fan so she'd be cool. Combing her hair and cleaning her up, I left her to rest. Now it was time for me to pay Wesley a little visit.
Starr:
When Twilight and Wesley ran off, Max looked at me with wide eyes with her lifeguard friend.
"I'm just going to…" I dashed off, tearing through the beach, into the city, and after Wesley.
When I got back to The Shiba House and caught my lungs, I went in to find Wesley falling apart alone on his bed. My heart went out to the poor boy. I knew how it felt to be in a very brutal love triangle, as mentioned earlier, so I understood why he was crying so hard. Sitting on the bed edge, I waited patiently for him to finish. When he had, I gathered him in my arms and kissed his forehead gently.
What? A friend can't comfort her friend by giving him a little affection?
"She hates me," he kept whispering, "she hates me, she hates me, she hates me, she hates me…"
"She doesn't hate you, Wesley," I comforted him, "nobody hates you. I know you're really upset right now, but you've got to calm down."
"I-I-I ca-can't, S-Starr," he sputtered miserably, "I'm torn in two and…and everything's ruined!"
"It's not, and we're going to talk about it," I promised him, "but you've got to stop crying and cheer up. I require a smile before I get everyone for a talk. If everyone's crying and screamy and emotional, it'll just make an even bigger mess."
He just kept on crying, so I decided to do the secret weapon.
Wesley:
Okay, I was pretty pathtiec. Looking back, I am rather embarrassed about that. But Starr did teach me the secret weapon.
While I was blubbering with self pity, she stroked my hair and straightened up my wrinkled clothes and fixed the tangles and knots. Next, she stood me up and smoothed down my sheets on the bed. Then she laid me on the bed, which was more comfortable and made me feel better. After that, she got beside me again and sat on my legs. Okay, comfort time over.
I closed my eyes and sighed loudly. Suddenly, I felt my shirt being lifted up and folded about halfway up my ribs. I really didn't care what she was doing, I was so miserable. Suddenly, a felt my stomach tingle, which made my eyes snap open. Okay, ready to know a secret? I am EXTEMLEY ticklish.
Sure enough, she was blowing air all over my stomach. I cracked a small smile from the sension, and she grinned at me. Pretty quick, her fingers were dancing all around my body. It was like she knew all my ticklish spots, because I was howling with laughter and squirming, trying to escape her fingers. But she kept corning me to tickle me more.
"There it is," she announced happily, "happy laughy Wesley."
"You," I giggled like a child as she tickled my stomach, "are…evil…"
"Why thank you," she gave me a big hug, "now, we gather with the others."
Max:
How do these things always wind up happening to me? So first, Wesley is in love with me. So then, he says in loves Twilight randomly. So Starr and Nikki help me find John. And just when we kiss, Wesley falls apart.
My fellow Silver Ranger was losing it.
"I'm sorry about my ex," I looked at John.
"No problem," he gave me a hug, "I'll see you tomorrow, kay?"
"Wouldn't miss it for the world," grabbing my stuff, I headed for the Shiba House, muttering, "I hope."
Author Note: Your turn, Emma!