Mighty materialized right in front of his parents, he looked around, where was he? He saw that they looked his age, young children deeply in love, come to think of it, everyone looked his age.

Mighty took another look at his parents, they were making out now. Mighty covered his eyes with his arms, did he really have to see this? "Mom, dad, I-is that you," Mighty l asked weakly. The armadillo and hedgehog stopped what they were doing and turned to Mighty. Color took their face quickly when they realized that their only child had just watched them make out.

Mighty smiled, "Uh, hey guys," he said nervously. Mighty had no clue what was coming until he felt a hug around him. He hadn't even remembered what they look like, but now all the memories were flashing in his mind.

Mighty's eyes watered and he could feel warm tears dropping onto his shoulder. It had to have been them who had summoned him, they were just too happy to see him. "So, why'd you bring me here," Mighty stifled through tears. His parents released the hug and looked at him quizzically, "We didn't, I thought you died," replies his father. Mighty was taken aback by his comment, dead, his parents thought he died. This only means that they weren't the ones who sent him here.

Since he was there he decided to stay awhile. They were on a cruise ship, beautiful pristine ocean was all in front of them. There are oceans in heaven, Mighty thought. The blue sky was welcoming and he could see Angels flying above head. It was an amazing sight. Mighty looked over go see his parents right by each other, they looked so happy, so innocent. The thought of his parents deaths haunted him, he must've only been two, the memory was vague and he could only remember the most gruesome parts.

Back with Honey and the others things were pretty awkward. Honey was now walking, but she was struggling, Espio tried to help her while Charmy sang a get well song. Honey laughed to herself, things haven't changed a bit.

Honey remembered before the fight how Espio would always try to flirt with her and how he had always failed to get her attention. Charmy had always been random and Vector would scream at everyone.

Honey was lost in her reveries and tripped; Espio immediately helped her up, escorting her back to a chair. "I wish that hadn't happened," Honey murmured and if like that things required and she never tripped. Honey was shocked, but no one else seemed to notice. She was once again strolling alongside with Espio.

Honey thought of what was going on. Did her wish really come true? Did that happen with everyone else's wishes, or was she special?

A cold wind blew everything up, and Honey felt herself wincing to try and hide. Espio lightly wrapped his arm around the young, as to attempt at warming her up. Honey was surprisingly grateful and did not try to remove his hand.

Charmy who was struggling to keep flying was completely forced against the wall. There was a loud scream that elapses his lips and the young bee fell to the ground. His stinger was injected slightly further than normal and Vector saw that he wasn't moving.

Three majestic figures stood in front of the group. Vector was about to break the silence but the glow illuminating from them told him otherwise.

The first figure had a blue cape and a blue jewel placed on his forehead. The rest of him was unseen. The second was in a green cape with a green jewel, and the third had a red cape and purple jewel. The trio had an almost pure white light coming from the back of them, together they looked pretty intimidating.

Everyone was recovering from the wind, except for Charmy, who still wasn't moving. Vector now worried rushed over to the little rascal and tried to awaken him, but to no avail, nothing happened.

The blue cloaked figure extended a long sleeved arm; at the end was a little potion. "Give this to the bee," he said in a loud, booming voice. Vector obeyed what he was told and fed Charmy some of the potion, his heart started beating slowly and he started to breathe. Vector calmly picked him up and put him in a bed.

Espio stared at the three with more awe then worry. In the back of his head he knew something important was going to happen, but what was it. Espio had heard of these legendary three, they always came to announce something important, but, he didn't necessarily trust them, not yet.

Mighty was getting ready to rest for the night, but something was biting at the back of his mind. He knew it was something important, but he couldn't place his finger on it. Even if this was the supposed heaven he has heard so much about, something felt strange, almost fake.

Mighty got up the nerve to go talk to his parents, he wasn't too sure about what to ask, or even how to ask. His parents were scaring him by their behavior. But, Mighty had to be stronger than this. He got up and walked towards where his parents were.

He knocked lightly on the door; no sound at all was coming from the room. Mighty peered inside to see a blinding red light, so he quickly closed the door. Who was in there?

Once again Mighty knocked, but much louder, the door swung open and he saw his dad's smiling face. Mighty waved and smiled sheepishly. "Hi dad, uh, can we talk," Mighty said, he wasn't to sure how this would go, but he is seventeen, and he should be able to speak to his father with no problem.

Mighty's father motioned him into the bedroom, his mother was nowhere to be seen. Mighty took a seat on one of the two seats. 'These weren't here a minute ago,' Mighty thought. "So, dad," Mighty started unsure of what to do next. "Is there anything, well going on here I should know about," Mighty asked. Mighty's father stared back at him skeptically, how could Mighty have been so stupid as to come straight out and say something like that.

Mighty looked back at his father, his stare was a distant one and Mighty could sense something wrong, he didn't know how, but he could. "Dad," Mighty called weakly, but his father's mind was being consumed by some unknown force. Mighty tried with all his might to wake his father up, he snapped, he screamed, he was shaking his father with all his might. Still, no sign of anything.

Mighty was really starting to freak out, he had no clue what was going on. "Mom," he finally called. Either of his parents, he just wanted to see them like they were before. Warm tears were starting to roll down Mighty's cheeks, his vision became blurred as his father stood up. His usual inviting saffron eyes were a bloody red. His glare turned toward Mighty who was weakly looking toward his father. This wasn't him, so, who was this?

Now for the Author's Notes

What's going on with Mighty and his parents?

What's going on with Espio's gang?

What had happened to Charmy

Well we'll find out soon, now won't me. I love torturing people with cliffhangers. I just hate it when they do that to me.