Octonauts oneshots 2

AI co-write: mixed up Labels, compass, net, Frozen lake, unforgiven

⚠️Just an AU⚠️

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Kwazii wanted to help peso with his Medicines but he didn't know them well so he accidentally labeled them wrong...

a few days later, The octonauts yelled at him, thinking he sabotaged them "KWAZII GET OUT OF THE OCTOPOD!" Barnacles growled as Peso helped the other members of the team...

Kwazii wanted to help peso with his Medicines but he didn't know them well so he accidentally labeled them wrong...

Kwazii felt a surge of anger and sadness as he heard the captain's words. He couldn't believe that they would think so low of him, that they would accuse him of hurting them on purpose. He had only wanted to help Peso with his medicines, but he had made a terrible mistake. He had mixed up the labels on the bottles, and given the wrong ones to the octonauts. He had not noticed until it was too late, until they had started to show strange symptoms. Shellington had turned blue, Dashi had lost her voice, Tweak had grown a tail, and so on. Peso had figured out what had happened, and had tried to explain to the others that it was an accident, but they wouldn't listen. They were too angry and scared, and they blamed Kwazii for everything.

"Fine! I'll go! I don't need you anyway!" Kwazii shouted back, grabbing his pirate hat and his spyglass. He stormed out of the octopod, slamming the door behind him. He swam away as fast as he could, tears stinging his eyes. He felt betrayed and alone, and he wished he had never joined the octonauts. He wished he had stayed with his grandfather, Calico Jack, the legendary pirate cat. He wondered if he was still alive, if he still sailed the seas in his ship, the Calico. He decided to look for him, hoping to find some comfort and acceptance. He had no idea where to start, but he followed his instincts and his pirate sense. He swam for days, avoiding any contact with other creatures. He didn't want to talk to anyone, he didn't want to help anyone, he didn't want to be an octonaut anymore.

One day, he saw a familiar sight on the horizon. It was a ship, a pirate ship, with a skull and crossbones flag. It was the Calico, his grandfather's ship. He felt a surge of joy and relief, and he swam towards it. He climbed on board, and looked around. The ship was old and rusty, but it still had its charm and character. He saw a pile of treasure, a map, a sword, and other pirate things. He also saw a figure sitting on a barrel, smoking a pipe. It was Calico Jack, his grandfather. He looked older and thinner, but he still had his whiskers and his eye patch. He looked up and saw Kwazii, and his eyes widened.

"Kwazii? Is that you, lad?" he asked, in his gruff voice.

"Grandpa!" Kwazii exclaimed, running towards him. He hugged him tightly, feeling his warmth and his fur. Calico Jack hugged him back, smiling.

"Kwazii, my boy, I can't believe it's you! You've grown so much! Where have you been? What have you been doing?" he asked, curious and proud.

"I've been an octonaut, grandpa. I've been exploring, rescuing, and protecting the ocean and its creatures. I've seen amazing things, and I've made amazing friends. Well, I thought they were my friends, but they're not. They kicked me out, grandpa. They kicked me out of the octopod, and they don't want me back." Kwazii said, his voice breaking.

"What? Why? What did you do?" Calico Jack asked, concerned and angry.

"I didn't do anything, grandpa. It was an accident. I messed up the labels on the medicines, and I gave them the wrong ones. They got sick, and they thought I did it on purpose. They didn't believe me, they didn't trust me, they didn't love me. They told me to go away, and never come back." Kwazii said, sobbing.