At that point, it had been about an hour. I ran outside with my album to show the others. "Guys! Guys! Guys!" I shouted as I ran towards them. When I finally got to them, Sportacus had to catch me because I couldn't stop. "What is it?" Sportacus asked, chuckling as I caught my breath. "Look at this! I knew I recognized Robbie from somewhere." I stated, flipping through my photo album to the pages that had Robbie in them from when I was a baby. "Wow." Stephanie said in shock. Nobody else could say a word. "He must've been friends with my mother. My father would never have allowed him near me if it wasn't for her." I stated. "Why don't you ask him about it?" Stephanie inquired. I sighed and looked downwards. "He died about a year ago. My mother tried to take care of me, but she couldn't handle it in the end. That's why I'm here. Stingy's parents agreed to take me in." I stated, sitting down. "I'm so sorry." Stephanie stated. Sportacus put a supportive hand on my shoulder, taking a knee next to me. I looked up at him with a small smile on my face. I then turn towards him and hug him. He almost immediately hugs me back, running a comforting hand through my hair. What nobody knows is that's what my father used to do after a bad dream or after something happened. It always made me feel better. I then felt other people around me, hugging me. I looked around me to realize that it was the others. "Thanks guys." I said. Soon after that, we broke the hug. Sportacus knelt in front of me as I was still sitting on the ground. "Are you sure you're okay?" he asked. I studied his face. I knew his face from somewhere. "Yeah." I stated. He then stood up and gave me a hand. He went back over to the others and I walked over to the wall, leaning against it for a moment. I started looking through my brain's files. I remember everything that I've seen and have it sorted into files. I remembered a sketch that my great great aunt did a long time ago of a man who was dressed the same way and looked a lot like Sportacus. I believe his name was Steve or something. "Huh." I thought to myself.
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Help *A Lazytown fanfic*
FanfictionWhat if there was another new girl in town who became best friends with Sportacus, Stephanie, and the rest of the crew? What if she got sick and was possibly on her deathbed? Well, read on to find out. So, I was watching Lazytown with one of my best...