Disclaimer--read chapter2

Well here goes and thank you all for your reviews. *Edit* some of you may have noticed that I took down the sequel and the preview of the sequel from FF.N. This is because I hate having a WIP that I cannot update. I lost half of the story I'd had written down in a move a few years ago and have given up on ever finding it. I had 3 full stories written just waiting to be typed, and because #2 is half gone, I cannot post them.

Chapter 15—home

"I wish we could go home or something, but we can't," I said, putting the bugs and Raknid on the ship.

"But you could still stay and fight with us," Jake said, "the offer stands. Toby said you two can stay with them."

"Jake, you are the leader here. A renegade you may be, but you lead a great group of people. I'll visit, but I'm just not a follower," I said for the last time, "I have to go."

"And where you go, I go," Silver said.

((It's almost time to go,)) said Estrid, saying goodbye to Aximili.

((Goodbye, Silver and Michelle,)) Aximili said.

"See you, I hope," said Beth and Jason.

"Kill lots of Yeerks for me," I told them.

"Count on it!"

I said goodbye to everyone, then turned to Beth and Rachel.

"You two have to promise me something—I entrust this to the whole group, but mostly to you two."

"Name it," Rachel said.

"You have to free our parents, then send them onto the next transport to the Andalite homeworld. Ok?" I asked.

"Promise," said Rachel.

"Promise," said Beth, "on one condition."

"You get to kill the slugs," I said.

"How'd you guess?"

I shook my head, laughing as the door shut on the dome ship.

"I wonder how the Andalites will react to humans with morphing abilities," I said, leaning up against Silver as earth disappeared.

"We'll be arisths in no time," he said.

"I don't want to be a cadet," I complained, smiling, "I wanna be a War princess."

"That's Rachel's duty, when she's done fighting on earth. We'll be fine, Michelle," he said, "when this war's over, humans and Andalites will get along fine. Just start your estreen training and they'll love you."

"Like you do?"

"No. no one can love you like I do."

"Ain't that the truth?"

We came out of Z-space a day later and I looked at the Andalite's homeworld below.

"Home," I said.

"Home," Silver echoed.

We prepared for our welcome to our new home.

The end