Okay, this chapter will actually just be about Jet and I, sorry...D: Puffle Takeover is being worked on! But chapter 6 will feature one of my fave CP writers...(Yeah, we're co-writing...)
GPS ran off, not looking back. Almost there...Safe! She skidded onto the dirt by the cave. "Jet?" She called, getting up. "Jet? Where are you?" The cave was empty. "Je-Jet? This isn't funny!"
A muffled sound came from the bushes. "Jet?" A blue puffle bounced out of the bushes, along with a red one. Her puffles, to be exact. The blue bounced up onto her flipper. "Hey, you." She petted them both, then returned her search. "Jet? Jet, right now-" Jet popped out from a tree, floating down in his Jet Pack. "Hi, big beak." He said, grinning.
In relief, GPS ran to him and hugged him. Nobody was watching, so she held it out for a few minutes. They walked back to the cave, and GPS called G on her Spy Phone.
"Hello? Agent?" G said. "Hi G!" GPS replied, watching Jet make a fire. "Oh, agent, where in the whole island are you?" G said, and a few bad things from Rookie were heard in the background. "Um..." GPS hesitated. Eagles were definitely not on Club Penguin, so they..."We're not...On Club Penguin...actually. We just woke up and-" Apparently reception there was horrible, because only a buzzing, muffled noise responded. "Uh...G?" Jet had made a fantastic fire, but GPS felt freezing. If they didn't have their maps, and there was bad reception, they'd have to walk all the way back to the EPF. She thought about before the eagle. They had woken up on some tubes, floating in freezing water. They had swam for hours until they found ice. And now, they were...well, stranded. There was O'berries, but the water was too cold for fish, her favorite food. How could they get off? How-"GPS? You okay?" Jet interrupted. He had already started roasting some berries, and her puffles were playing by the edge of the cave. She shook her head. "No, Jet. What if we don't make it out? What if we run out of O'berries? What if there's a forest fire? What if-"
(Jet)
Jet wished GPS would stop worrying. Heck, if he had to, he'd swim her all the way back to Club Penguin. Just to show they were fine. Jet thought about the best way to make her shut up. He decided. In the middle of "What if-" He leaned forward, grabbed her flippers and kissed her beak for a long time. With that, GPS whispered her last fear: "What if I lose you?"
Yeah, I was so looking forward to that very moment. Who else was getting butterflies when he kissed them? (Oh, just me? Dang...XD) And, Pukadella-Sweet Sacrifice, I won't make it too lovey for your sake. BellyKid5 is cowriting with me for chapter six! EEE! I AM SO EXCITED!