A.N. Here's your inside look at Fish!
Iggy: Someone's got a problem!
Mem: Who, Iggy? You? 'Cause I can see the fact that you have many problems.
Iggy: Ginger! Make her apologize!
Ginger: Sorry, Igs, I can't. Mem is like an uncontrollable storm... I wrote this chapter. No edits from Mem.
All: On with the story!
Fish
As I sleep, my dreams are filled with confusing pictures, signs, and numbers. I feel like I'm running from something, but I don't know what. Maybe I'm running to something? Yes, that's it.
A flash of light, and a figure appears at the end of a hallway. "Robert! Robert, come here! I need you, Robert! Please!" she says. I start to walk, but I'm going nowhere. Running now, I find myself tripping over my own footsteps. As I hit the ground for the fifth time, someone is calling from behind.
"Fish! Fish, it's me! Don't trust her, trust me! I don't know what I'd do without you, Fish!" I turn around and there's Mem, standing at the other end. "I'm coming Mem! Hold on!" I yell desperately at her.
"Please don't leave me, Fish!"
"I won't, I'm right here, Mem!" I say, collapsing where I am.
"Fish! Fish, wake up! Fish! AAAAHHH!" I hear.
"Huh?" I say. Then I wake up with an intense pain in my stomach.
"What the hell?" I say opening my eyes, finding Gazzy on my stomach, curled up in a ball with a derpy face. "Well, we had to wake you up somehow…" Ginger says, stifling a laugh.
"So, we dropped Gazzy on you. And it worked!" Nudge adds.
"Yes, even though your sleep talk was amusing, it got kinda annoying after a while." Fang says, smiling.
"Mem! Hold on, Mem! I'm right here, Mem! I'm coming Mem!" Iggy says, laughing his head off. Everybody bursts out laughing.
"Shut up, I'm tryin' ta sleep, ya nub nuggets!" Mem says from her sleeping bag. I feel my face get hot. I'm definitely blushing.
I push Gazzy off me and stand up. I go in my bag and find my wallet. Good thing I brought this outside with me. It would have been obliterated along with the rest of the tent.
As I take off to go find some food, I have a feeling I'm not alone. I turn around to find Ginger and Max behind me, talking to each other.
"What are you guys doing?" I ask, interrupting Ginger.
"We're coming with you, of course." Max says. "Sorry about earlier, it was hilarious though." She stifles a giggle. I speed up, but she's right there next to me. Forgot speed was her talent.
We're silent the rest of the trip. When the Sam's Club comes in to view, we go to the back, pull in our wings, and walk in the front door.
"Wow" says Max.
"Haven't you ever been to a Sam's Club before?" Ginger asks.
"I didn't even know what a Sam's Club was before today!" She replies, still gaping at the hugeness of it.
I open my wallet to find it loaded with cash and credit cards. Thanks, Mem. I think to myself.
We make our way to the camping section to check out the tents. None of them are big enough to fit all of us, so we head to the food section and stock up on everything from steaks to apples to brownies, and buy a lantern for good measure.
When we get back, everyone is looking bored and I have this great idea.
"Hey, why don't we just buy a house?" I say. Everyone perks up, and I explain my reasoning.
"We need a place to live, seeing as we can't just sit around a campfire in sleeping bags with nothing to do but fly around, and it's really hard to get from here to the town without being spotted by tourists, and that way, we won't have to take the risk of people finding us and wondering why 9 kids and a dog are sleeping in the middle of nowhere all by themselves."
"Great idea, Fish! We could find a place, and Mem could conjure up the money, and we could just live there instead!" Ginger says.
"Well, for now, we should get some rest, it's getting dark, and we're going to need it if we're going house hunting tomorrow. So everybody, eat up, and we'll leave in the morning." Max says, digging through our food pile While Fang, Iggy, and Ginger leave to go find more firewood.
A.N. Hope You enjoyed!
Iggy: Hey, Ginger...
Ginger: Yeah?
Iggy: Are we together?
Ginger: Nope.
Iggy: What? What do you mean?
Ginger: You never asked me out. :)
Iggy: Will you go out with me?
Ginger: Yes! *happy dance*
Mem: *walks in* What's got you so happy?
Ginger: Iggy asked me out!
Mem: Ohhh. Iggy, you hurt her and I will castrate you :D
Iggy: *gulps*
Mem: Cya, folks!
Iggy: Folks?
Mem: Iggy... Remember, castrate...