I suppose... This one might be a little uh... Never mind! It's fine...

Pit: Are you okay?

Does it look like I'm fine? Ugh... Enjoy!

Dr Mario was in his office. Finding cures for the injured smashers from yesterday. It was a rough beating today. Smashing is now starting to feel more intense over these days, but it was no problem for the doc to patch the injured all up. They all felt better over time. The doctor smiled. He always knew how to make everyone feel them again. Everybody was glad that he was here in the Smash Mansion.

I mean, he didn't think he'd come back from melee. It was totally unexpected. And hey, his other melee friends came back too like Roy and Mewtwo, so that's a plus! Though he did miss that cute little Pichu... Dr Mario wondered. Will he ever have a chance to see that Pokemon again? Eh... Who knows? Either way, he was just glad that he can smash with newcomers and veterans.

He went back to his desk. Time to relax! Relieve from all of that work! Dr Mario had a rough day today. He didn't have time for smashing, even though he wanted to yesterday. Just when he was about to close his eyes something caused him to keel his chair over, causing a minor headache. That's when he realized that his door slammed open.

"Dr Mario! We need to talk!"

Dark Pit looked around, still holding onto Pit's forearm. Pit raised a brow. What are we doing in a doctor's office? Is he getting a checkup, an appointment? Or worse needles? Pit shivered. If there were needles, then sorry! He'll be running in an instant, straight to his room and locking the door.

The doctor stood up. Ugh... Someone is here today? Couldn't this wait? He needed to relax a bit. Dr Mario shook his head as he stood up. No matter! He is always there to help the injured as always. He looked up. It was Dark Pit. Oh, and he brought along his friend too.

"Hey!" He greeted. "How's it going uh... Pittoo isn't it?"

Dark Pit face palmed. Will they ever get his real name right instead of that stupid nickname? Whatever! Forget about that! Now, he needed to deal with this problem. He slammed his hand on Dr Mario's desk. The doc looked up at him.

"Hey Doc... I think something is wrong with Pit!"

Dr Mario raised a brow once he looked at the smiling Pit. "What are you talking about? He seems fine to me...". Dark Pit sighed. He dragged the light angel onto a hospital bed. Pit didn't know what's going on at this point when his twin said that. Why is he even in here? He doesn't feel sick or anything... Dr Mario walked over to the light angel, with a confused look on his face. After a few minutes, he checked everything; He has nice reflexes, wings were stable. Dr Mario didn't know what's the problem.

"Pit seems fine..." He explained. "I don't understand why you're worrying so much..."

"It's not Pit's entire body..." Dark Pit explained. "It's his emotion... Just look at him!" Pit just sat there, still having that cute smile on his face. Dr Mario just laughed.

"Is that what this is about?" He asked. The avian nodded, curtly. Clearly he has to know about this whole emotion thing.

"There's nothing wrong with a little emotion! Pit's just feeling happy today! That's all..."

"But-" Dark Pit cut in. "Something is wrong with that emotion! Didn't you hear him when he was laughing so hard? It hurt everyone's ears!" He rubbed his head. "Even mine!"

He raised a brow. "Excuse me... What? I didn't even hear anything..." Dr Mario took Pit out of the hospital bed and addressed him to the confused dark angel. "Now, this is just a total waste of my valuable time! I'm sorry but I'm going to ask you to leave!" He pointed his finger at the door.

"But-" Dr Mario just pushed him out the door.

"There's nothing to worry about! Pit is fine! Calm down! Now if you'll excuse me..." He turned his back to them. "I've got some business to attend to!"

And with that he slammed the door, leaving a confused dark angel and a happy camper who was completely oblivious to what just happened. It was right in front of him too!

Maybe the doctor was right. Pit's just feeling happy today. What was he thinking? It's just a little emotion! What could go wrong? Though there was something that always bugged him at that note, and he couldn't put his finger on it... Dark Pit then shook off that thought as he dragged his twin down the halls, with no worry this time. There's nothing wrong with Pit... Nothing at all...

He set the light angel down once he got into their room. Pit just sat there, still keeping that shit eating grin on his face. Dark Pit raised a brow. Seriously? After all of that, he is still feeling this way? Pit was always happy but this... Somehow feels different, and he can't understand why...

"Well now that that's over..." Pit started, causing his twin to stop his train of thought. "Why don't we go do something? Like smashing! I love smashing!"

"I've got something to do..." Dark Pit replied as he walked out the door. "Just... do something in here while I'm out..." Pit nodded. Once the dark angel got out of the door, the light angel grinned uncontrollably. He's gone! Now we gotta surprise him. Pit got off the bed and checked through the closet to find something. Found it! It's was a can of paint followed by some spray cans. He was hiding it since morning was arrived. This room he was in felt dull. It needed to be a bit bright. Pit took out his paint roller. This was going to be fun!

Dark Pit walked back to the central stage. Once he got there, he was surprised. The smashers emotions changed. All of them was focused on Peach, who she now was explaining everything about that cheery light angel. Dark Pit backed up and sidled on the wall, eavesdropping on that little conversation.

"I swear! I was only trying to cheer him up!" She said, putting her hands up in defense. "He felt so doom and gloom all the time since he felt that he was so bad at smashing!"

Mario jumped in. He pointed his finger at her. "Then how did our light angel end up like this? It's seriously not normal!"

"Yeah!" Link agreed with the red plumber. "I don't think that's how happiness works in a person like almost all of us... What did you do to him?"

"All I did was fill him up with joy and passion! I might've overdid it but-" She twirled around and gave a wink at them. Hearts popped out. "Pit feels so happy ever in his life! It makes me feel happy too!"

"Poyo? Happiness? Joy?" Kirby questioned. "Since when did you have the poyo to do that?"

"By the power of happiness! Nothing can stop you! It's one of my dearest emotions!"

Yoshi backed up. "I'm scared now... What if Pit comes after us and we'll become one of them? We'd be like zombies or something like that!"

"Oh please..." Peach replied. "That will never happen! It's going to wear off! At some point at least! Trust me! Everything will be back to normal!"

Meanwhile, Dark Pit kept on eavesdropping on the conversation. He wasn't sure about this. Pit's still feeling happy. He wasn't sure if this would wear off at some point. Pit could go on like this forever if he had to! But still... Dr Mario said it was just an emotion. Maybe he was naturally feeling happy... Since yesterday when Peach cheered him up. Dark Pit thought it would be less likely if that was the case.

He turned around and went back the way he came. He needed to check on his twin. Who knows what that angel is doing in there in his happy self. Probably doing something that would blow his mind... and not in a good way. The dark angel sighed as he kept walking. He needs to ask his twin about the emotion he's feeling was normal if that were even possible.

Dark Pit opened the door just a slit. He wondered what his twin once again was doing in there. Part of him thought Pit understood, but another part thought the same thing he was thinking earlier. Being a crazy person in there. Once it was open all the way, he gasped at what he saw in the room.

The walls were painted pink, along with a rainbow trail coming across it. Candy was on the floor, clouds hanged onto the ceiling. It was a cheery place, but not for a certain angel who had an astonished look on his face!

"Oh hey, Pittoo!" Pit smiled., brushing the walls with pink paint "Don't mind all of this! I'm trying to make this room more lively!"

Dark Pit stepped forward, dumbfounded at what happened in here. Wha-What?! What just happened in here? He was out for like three minutes, and he came back in here to see this! Everything turned into Candy Land or something like that. He did all of this in a short amount of time! How did Pit do all of this? More importantly...

"Since when did you have pink paint?" He asked. Pit bursted with glee.

"You can thank those inklings I've met once!" He answered. Oh god... So it wasn't paint... It was actually ink... Dark Pit looked out the window. The inklings were waving at him, showing that it was a blast when Pit offered to help out. And they all left to do something else like their sport or something outside the mansion.

Dark Pit wasn't surprised at this. He knew this would apparently happen at some point. And of course it would be his twin of all people. When he turned around he heard a click that came from the door. Dark Pit gasped a little. Why was the door locked? He then looked up at his twin, that now all of a sudden turned to him. Pit looked up at him with a face looking like he completely lost it. He stepped forward, trying to get close to the dark angel as possible.

"What is wrong with you Pit?" He demanded. "Have you gone crazy or something?!"

Pit put a hand on his shoulder. His eyes were twitching as he kept on smiling. "I don't know what you're talking about! I just want you to play with meeee-a!" He sing-songed. It sounded like he was in auto tune or something. Dark Pit jerked. He couldn't move. Pit's grip was tight. He can't break free! The light angel gave one last smile before he tried to give him the best hug he could ever feel.

Dark Pit's heart stopped as his twin pulled him in really tight. He felt a burning sensation. It was not the feeling of pain and suffering. It was the feeling of pure happiness. He never felt that emotion catch on to him (he's edgy all the time... What would you expect?). For the first time after that hug, he smiled brightly as he returned it! And he doesn't know why he's feeling that way!

"Hahaha!" He laughed, feeling the light inside of him. "I don't know why I'm smiling, but I don't care! It feels amazing!"

Pit jumped with glee. "I knew you would like it, but... I still don't know what's gotten into me after that surprise hug from Peach, but that doesn't matter! I'm so happy!"

Dark Pit smirked. "Yeah... I know..."

For the rest of the time, they remained in the room, with the door locked. Dark Pit didn't know what's gotten into him after that hug, but he kinds liked it. Pit smiled as they both started to prance around in circles and played childish games. They were having an amazing time as the day went on.

Later, The smashers kept hearing sounds of laughter every time when they went past the twin's room. Odd. Dark Pit almost never laughs on this time of day. And they didn't know why he even is... Kirby tried opening the door, but it was locked shut. No one knows what's going on in there.

Night fell, and Dark Pit was too cheery to sleep like he normally does. Pit was snickering, even if he didn't want to. The light angel coughed for some reason, and something came out of his nose. The dark angel noticed it. The look on Pit's face was priceless. He started laughing so hard. How long has it been since they laughed?

After a few seconds of laughing, Dark Pit coughed. His throat actually hurts, but he doesn't care! He couldn't even stop laughing anyway. He kept on coughing, until something spewed out of him. Pit had the same thing as well; it was on his nose so...

The angels couldn't help it. They kept on laughing. It was so loud that it echoed across the halls. Some of the smashers were awake just a slit. It wasn't enough to fully wake them up. Later, they ceased their laughter. Pit and Dark Pit smiled at each other, before they let sleep claim them. Once they did, they both giggled. The happiness in them never felt so strong... And it kept going.

Once they wake up, they would know... That this emotion... was only the beginning...