Memories

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Firey's POV

I don't understand why Ruby, Book, TB, GB, and Leafy keep asking me random questions like "What do you like about hang gliders?" and "Do you like running?". I did not understand this.

"Hey, there's a hotel over there, maybe we can make a stop for the night." Needle said, "I mean, we have been walking around all day." (This takes place after they want to see if there's anyone else in town)

"Goid Oidea, Noidle" Bubble exclaimed from the back of the pack.

We then entered the hotel and GB started assigning rooms, "Ruby, Book, you guys go in room 1. Gelatin, TB, Woody, you go in room 2, Bubble, Needle, you are in room 3. And Leafy and I will be in room 4."

"HEY! What about me?" I yell

"Uhh..you can share with Gelatin." She says unsure, "GELATIN!! You are sharing a room with Firey in room 5!"

"Ok!" Gelatin yells back.

Leafy's POV

I guess I'm sharing a room with GB. I never expected to share a room with GB.

"Ok, so I'll take left bed, you take right." She offered. I nodded my head, I didn't want to get on her bad side.

"By the way, Leafy," She starts. I jerk my head to look at her, which really hurt. "I'm sorry."

"What do you mean?" I ask.

"Well I've always been a bossy bot and with this whole dream island thing going on, I was probably really mean to you." She says solemnly.

"You have done nothing wrong, GB." I say kindly.

Firey's POV again

We were getting ready to go to bed so I brushed my teeth and got into bed. Me and Gelatin said our good nights and drifted off to sleep.

In Firey's dream
I was walking to the elimination ceremony with Bubble and.....Leafy?

"Welcome finalists." Announcer says in his one toned voice. "Today we will see who wins dream island."

The announcer said that Bubble placed 3rd and even though that is bronze, she was happy.

"I'll be happy no matter who wins!" Leafy exclaims. When it was announced (hehe) that I won, me, Leafy, and Bubble were celebrating, along with the eliminated contestants.

My dreams turned to the questions the five objects were asking earlier, and as a wave in the ocean, my memories of Leafy rushed back to me.

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