Chapter 19

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Bill's P.O.V.

We had made it back to the Shack. Sixer's brother had kinda made an army of all the creatures in the forest. I sat on one of the beams on the ceiling as the humans talked. 

"Okay, so if we build this, we could get into that pyramid, and rescue Ford," Fiddleford said.

"Yeah, but what if we get captured too?" Stan asked.

"You won't," I said.

"HOT BELGIAN WAFFLES! WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU DOING UP THERE?!"

"Existing."

"Hey, Bill. You have powers and stuff, can't you just teleport Great Uncle Ford out of there?" Pinetree asked.

"You think I haven't tried that?" I replied.

"Can you teleport us there?"

"Probably not," I used my powers and grabbed a can of brown meat towards me. I snapped my fingers and it teleported away. Then it came back with a crack. "Nope." 

"Well, if we have to fight our way through, we fight." Shooting Star said. "Let's start building this thing! What is this thing anyway?"

"We will turn the house into a robot!" Fiddleford said.

"So you're turning the house into a Transformer? Gotcha." I stared down.

Literally, everyone started working, and I was dragged into it as well. I wandered around, welding things with my fire.

After a while, everyone settled down and stopped working. Shooting Star had made everyone sweaters and forced me to wear one.

"Why are you making me wear this? It's gonna ruin my suit!" I protested.

"You already ruined it from all that blood from those poor creatures," she said. "Now put it on."

"Ugh. Turquoise isn't even my color," I sighed, shoving the oversized sweater on. It had a golden eye on the front. This was something Sixer would wear.

I sighed. I missed Sixer. I was worried about him. These stupid human emotions are horrible, how do I deal with them? 

Help

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I sat on the roof of the now robotic house, eating a squirrel. I stared at the large X in the sky. It was a portal into the Nightmare Realm, my old home. I did miss it, the chaos, the weirdness. But I couldn't go back. Ever. 

Suddenly, people started running out of the house, getting things, then running back in.

Pinetree ran out, saw me, and yelled, "COME ON BILL! IT'S TIME!"

I floated out of my spot and inside the house. Everyone was rushing around to their station, getting ready to battle. 

It was time.

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