Since I had to rewrite this because it is rushed... Let's make this better than ever!

Pit: ... Hug?

No! I don't want any hugs!

Next day at the Smash Mansion. It was actually pretty gloomy. Pit didn't like it when you can't have fun outside when it's raining, and there's basically nothing to do inside the mansion. So, it was just a dull day. Can't smash either. Every smasher was having a bad day. What's worse is... No one wanted to have fun. They just became lazy as ever.

I mean just look at them. Kirby's whining, Mewtwo's silence, Peach's well... being Peach, and Fox just being a total jackass. Can this day get any worse?

You would probably say yes, but that all changed. Pit walked down the hallway into the stage. He saw all of the smashers. Some of them are in their rooms, but whatever. Once everyone looked at him, they were surprised. Pit was somehow still smiling, even though it's a totally shitty day. What they didn't know is that on the inside, the angel wanted to stop, but some part of him didn't want to. He still felt that beaming happiness ever since he got it from that damsel. Shouldn't it wear off or something?

Why am I still feeling this way? Pit thought. This is one of the most dull days ever! Everyone is feeling dull. Shouldn't I do the same as well. I wish I ha- could but- I can't. stop. Hehe... Hahahaha!

Ike stood up and walked over to him to look at the light angel. He did the same face again like he did yesterday. Ike was confused. Why is he still happy on a day like this?

"Pit? Are you okay?" He asked. Pit nodded, happily. It was forced, but he couldn't tell him on the outside because the happiness in him felt way too much.

"Hehe! I'm fine! Just a regular day out there!" Pit gave out the big smile again. "Beautiful isn't it?"

Okay, now it's just getting weird. "You're feeling happy... On one of the worst days ever! You can't even smash today! It's all dull!"

"So?" Pit questioned. "Everyday is a happy day! Even if it is doom and gloom! Now come on! Don't be a Pittoo! Be a Pit guys! Who doesn't like being gloomy as that guy?"

Dark Pit noticed that sentence he said. Is he insulting him? That suddenly made the dark angel pissed while he was just chilling with Roy and Kirby.

The dark angel stood up and dashed as fast as Sonic and pinned his twin onto a wall. Pit was still giving off that shit eating smile, even though Dark Pit is seriously going to kill him.

"You think this is funny, Pit-Stain?!" He snapped. Pit happily nodded.

"Well duh! Look at your face! Hahaha!" He fluttered his wings. Feathers falling off. Jeez! Has he been fluttering his wings since yesterday. It's getting bald by the minute. "Aw! Is someone feeling gloomy? Come on! Be happy! Be a Pit! You know you want to!"

Okay, this is starting to freak everyone out. Yes! Everyone can hear what he is saying since he speaks so loudly. Usaully, Pit would do the same thing like the other smashers; sit around, sulk around, whine all the time because there's nothing to do, etc. But this? Clearly there's something wrong with him, right?

Dark Pit unpinned the cheerful angel. Pit gave a pat on his shoulder. He thought he needed some cheering up, and that's exactly what he was going to do. Pit's blue eyes started to shine brightly, almost looking like Jigglypuff's. Dark Pit knew exactly what he was going to do; give him a hug. Oh dear god. Anything... Anything, but Pit's annoying hugs.

Once Pit made his move, the dark angel moved over. He called it. He knew that was going to happen. Pit always does that to cheer him up. Some worked, but part of it got really annoying. To the part where Dark Pit thought 'don't touch me, don't touch me, don't freaking touch me!' Every time Pit tried to cheer him up.

Pit looked up at his twin, his smile slowly fading. "Wha- What's wrong? Don't you want a hug?"

Dark Pit roughly shook his head. "How many times do I have to say it, Pit-Stain? I don't want ANY hugs!"

For a second, Pit felt the happiness in him fade away. Those words Dark Pit said made him feel broken. He was about to break. But then, he tried to think of something. Think of something! Think of something happy! St-Stay Postive! Stay Positive! Don't want to break down and cry now do you?

Pit, now shuddering with his hands, stopped suddenly. He put his hands down, breathing in and out in his mind. All the kittens, candy, rainbows, butterflies now flowing in his thoughts. It felt calm. So calm, that he wanted to smile. He kept on thinking. His positivity level is slowly going up... His heart started beating fast, to the point where the light angel started jumping up and down really really fast.

Pit looked up at them. They were terrified as ever. No smasher saw one of their guardian angels act like this (Dark Pit being unlikely). Pit's eyes were growing wider than ever including the happy smile on his face. He started laughing. He'd never felt this much joy in his entire life. Pit kept on laughing. Laughing. Laughing! It became louder by the minute, to the point that every smasher covered their ears. The glass was shattering; Pit's voice became to high pitch.

It roared down the halls. It immediately woke up the other smashers who weren't on the stage. Their ears roared. It's seriously breaking everything. Sooner or later they won't be able to hear anymore if someone doesn't do something!

Dark Pit, hands covering his ears, walked closer to Pit. Once he got there, he reluctantly removed his hands and gripped his twin's shoulders. He yelled.

"PIT! STOP LAUGHING! YOU'RE DESTROYING THE MANSION AND EVERYONE'S EARS!"

Boy, that was loud enough. So loud that Dark Pit almost lost his voice from doing that. He took deep breaths. That seriously hurt his throat as he tried to clear it.

Pit's laughing ceased. He coughed. Loud voices led to serious pain for both of the angels. Pit smiles again, and put his twin's hands away from his shoulders.

He laughed, contently. "Oh... Why didn't you say so, Pittoo? Surely, I would stop!"

Dark Pit rasped. "Pit... I think... You should come with me for a moment!" He coughed again, as he grabbed onto Pit's forearm and dragged down the hallways, leaving the smashers with their ears roaring.

"Ugh... What's gotten into that angel?" Mega Man asked. "He's getting random or something."

Kirby shook his head. "I'm pretty sure he isn't random. He's just poyo happy!"

"Ugh... My ears seriously hurt!" Lucas whined. "What made him this happy in the first place?"

Link knew the answer. He pointed his finger at the pink dressed damsel. "Ask her! After all, she was in there with Pit."

Peach looked up. All the smashers were looking at her, waiting for an explanation. She sighed and opened her mouth. She had a lot of explaining to do.

Meanwhile, Dark Pit had his mind set on his twin. He needed to see Dr Mario. Pit's cheerfulness is seriously getting too hyper. Heck, even Pit is asking questions from the back of his head.

"Where are we going? Are we going to see a movie? We're getting ice cream? I hope it's floored! How about we visit Lady Palutena? Are we going to see her? Can we see her? Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Dark Pit ignored those questions that moron asked, even though his head hurts, since he was speaking so loudly. He needs to know what happened to him right now. Pit cannot be acting like this with the smashers.

His mind was dead on! Dr Mario better know what's wrong with him. If not, then we're going to have some serious annoying rides coming from that irritating angel.