Stampy's Love

Chapter 4- Three Chances

Stampy was woken up scarily by Blossom, who wrapped her vines around his ankle and held him up. And she was not impressed.
"Stampy! How are we supposed to rescue her if you are sleeping! We've been looking for you for two hours! You can't run away from your problems!" Her eyes started to glow white as her power grew stronger. Her vines tightened their grip on Stampy's ankle.
"Ow!" Stampy complained. She dropped him on the floor. Her eyes filled with worry and went back to their normal bright emerald green color.
"Sorry, it just happens when I get angry or mad." Blossom said sheepishly. "I didn't mean to hurt you."
"It's okay blossom," Stampy sighed and got up.
"It was my fault too."
They hurried out of the house and ran over to Arrow's house. As their feet pounded the ground, the others took notice that Stampy was found and started to follow after for the meeting that was going to take place.
When everyone arrived, Mousie called them all to order.
"Everyone! Everyone! If you have not heard, our fellow companion Sqaishey has gone missing today!" Mumbles, cries and gasps formed in the room. Stampy flinched at her name.
"Everyone! We have three days to find her before her kidnappers..." She gulped. "...kill her." More murmurs flew across the room.
"We need three plans. One for each day. If one fails, we prepare for the next one on the next day." Mousie punched the palm of her hand.
The murmurs rose in volume.
"Well what are these plans?" Blossom shouted out desperately.
"We don't know. That is why we are here."
So they planned all night, each one holding one plan that could somehow save her from the third day.
"I have one!" Mousie shouted while everyone argued to go first.
"I can teleport in and out and get her!" She laughed. More murmers spread across the room.
Stampy, who was still filed with no hope, just sat there. Tears silently rolled down his face and he ignored all of the arguments and shouted going on. He could only think one thing. I want my Ducky back.
Sqaishey sat in her cell lined with iron bars. She just sat there in her cage. Thoughts ran through her mind. Have they found me missing yet? How's Stampy? Oh no Stampy! Where am I? Do they even care?
She was snapped out of her thoughts by the cage door creaking open. A figure in a long flowing robe walked in. The hood was over their head so nobody could see who they were. Sqaishey shivered as the figure slowly made its way closer to her. They were only three feet apart when Sqaishey started yelling in a raspy voice.
"Who are you?! Why are you here?! Why have you taken me?!" But no reply. The figure just kept slowly walking towards her. They were inches apart now.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?! WHERE IS STAMPY?! WHO ARE YOU?!" She screamed frantically. The looming creature only came closer. They crouched down. Sqaishey started to back away until her back hit the wall.
"WHO ARE YOU?! WHY AM I HERE?! WHATS GOING TO HAPPEN TO STAMPY?! WHATS GONNA HAPPEN TO ME?!" Sqaishey screamed. Tears were flowing out of her eyes.
"If your fiancé doesn't rescue you in three days, you'll be dead. That's what's gonna happen to you." The figure said in a faked voice.
"Fiancé? Stamps hasn't..." Sqaishey's voice faded away. 
"Oh! We got you before he did do it? He didn't do it like was going to last night? Wow. That just adds to the dramatic effect." The figure complemented itself.
"He was gonna...Stampy..." Sqaishey sobbed.
"Now eat up Duck. Best you do before you die." The voice threatened. They threw some seeds down on the floor and backed away. The left.
Duck? Sqaishey thought. But the only one who ever called me duck was... Sqaishey gasped. Hit the Target.

Short chappie! One down today, six more to go! Wish me luck! :D