Spyro, then kissed her on the head.

"Get well, soon, Cyn." He whispered. Spyro left the room. Cynder laid her head on the pillow and tried to fall back to sleep. She was just about to, when suddenly, she felt pain. Not in her stomach, but below it…

Spyro walked into our room, downed as can be. He sat on the floor with a worried look. We took notice and decided to comfort him.

"Anything, wrong?"

Spyro looked up.

"Cynder's condition is getting worse." He stated. What could it be? I decided to let Spyro stay with us for a while. He joined in our blank stare into the mountains. I thought about home, what it's like. Are they searching for us? Who knows, they could just be searching for two teens, and a "green thing."

Spyro suddenly left the balcony and walked inside. We watched him as he laid down on the floor. He was thinking. I bet you it was Cynder. We decided to leave him alone and let him think the situation through. It was not thirty seconds later, he ran back into the room. I looked to the other two. They just looked back at Spyro's door.

Spyro walked up to the bed. He was about to wake Cynder up, when she rolled over with a pale face. Her scales started losing their colors. She groan and wince in pain, holding her mid-section.

"What's wrong, sweetie? Stomach hurts?" Spyro asked.

"No, its something else." She said in a scraggly voice. Suddenly she felt something coming, it was not throw up, and it was something else.

Before I say this, I failed to tell you something…. As you should know everybody, has to go sometimes. Well, every room has a small bathroom. No, it does not have a fancy flushing toilet like we have…. It's basically an incredibly deep whole. Cynder's about to use it….

Cynder uncovered herself, making Spyro worried ever more. Suddenly she leaped out of the bed and ran into the small bathroom. Spyro ran up to the door. He knocked to get her attention.

"Don't come in!" Cynder yelped. She groaned and then… well…. Let's just say she had the Hershey Squirts….

She opened the door and stepped out.

"Ugh…." She groaned.

"What's wrong now?" Spyro asked.

"I think it's worsening."

Spyro decided to spill the beans, it might scare Cynder, but simply waiting for it to pass by is not working.

"Cynder, you are not going to recover from this easily. It only getting worse."

"I know….. what if it does not go away?"

Spyro just couldn't answer that question.

"Come, on we need you back to bed."

He helped her walk slowly to the bed.

Unexpectedly, she collapsed on the floor, Spyro panicked.

"CYNDER!"

"Ugh… Spyro, I feel weak, tired, and….." Cynder's mind was drawing a blank. She grasped her head and belly. "I feel horrible."

Eventually, Spyro was able to help her up and back into bed. As he did he got in bed along with Cynder.

The next morning:

Spyro woke up slowly and drowsy. His vision was blurred, and his body was wet….. Spyro dismissed it as Cynder's sweet, but smelled something horrible. It wasn't the vomit bucket, nor the bad smelling bathroom. "What could it be?"

He took another sniff, and jumped out the bed when he relized what it was…. Cynder had peed the bed. She was on her side, practically soaked with natural body fluids. Spyro nearly vomited himself of the smell. He did not know that Cynder was awake, but not very great. She woke up whimpering and crying to herself.

"Cynder honey, are you awake."

Spyro's answer was two little high pitched whimpers. "She is awake." Spyro thought. "But too weak to move or answer." That's why she peed the bed.

Suddenly a glow in the distance came in from the balcony. It was Sparx visiting to check on Cynder.

"Hey Spy, how's your girlfriend do….." Sparx flew right into the odor. "Good, lord! What's that smell!" He yelped.

"Sparx, please….. you'll make Cynder upset."

Sparx realized that it was not just any odor…

"Man, Spyro you pee yourself?"

"No…. It was somebody else."

He looked over to Cynder laying in the drenched bed.

"Oh, man…. How much she get on you?"

"Oh, shut up…"

Spyro heard Cynder's whimpering get louder. Spyro rubbed her forehead.

"Hey, Hey, Shh, Shh, It's okay he was just teasing…." He cooed. "And shame of that!" He growled at Sparx.

"Hey, it not my fault the room smells like piss."

"Sparx I think you should leave…." Spyro growled.

"But…."

"LEAVE!" Spyro roared flames almost coming out of his mouth. Sparx flew off as fast as he could. Cynder started whimpering louder.

"I'm sorry I yelled. Shh…. Shh…. It's okay I'm here for you. I'll always be her for you."

Then, Spyro got more visitors… A blue and a gold dragon walked in. They too, stopped when they smelled the odor.

"Gee, what's that horrible….."

"Don't say it Bolt." Spyro said calmly. Bolt then, looked to his companion.

"Alright, lay here, Aqua." Bolt said. Aqua laid down to where he pointed.

"She nauseated again?" Spyro asked.

"Yea…."

There was a moment of awkward silence, then, Bolt over Spyro's shoulder.

"Cynder looks worse."

Spyro suddenly broke into tears. Bolt came up to his side.

"Woah, buddy what's wrong."

"Cynder…. she's even worse….. She can't move, talk, or anything…." Spyro choked out between sobs.

"I'm sure it's a bug…."

"Not I can't be."

Spyro got up and looked to Cynder. He looked away. Spyro snuffled and walked towards the balcony.

"Oh yea, Spyro, you smell like…." Bolt was stopped

"Pee? Yea I know."

Bolt turned to Aqua.

"Aqua, Spyro needs cleaned.

"No problem." Aqau got up and started squirting water on Spyro. Spyro moved around so the water could hit him in all the smelly places. Aqua stopped for a breath. Bolt walked to the balcony has Aqua huffed.

He took a sniff and smiled.

"He's clean now."

Then a pink blob came in the door….