Not The Pink Ranger

Chapter Four

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After a few days, Bindi ended up back at the command center talking with Zordon. He had convinced Bindi to work alongside them as their PR agent. That it could be some benefit for the both for them.

Once that was done Bindi ended up going on television counteracting everything the people of Angel Grove were upset about and calming them down. She convinced them that without the Power Rangers that the damage that has been done would be ten times worse if it wasn't for them. As well as the fact that there could be many horrors to what Rita and her minions would do to them if there was not someone there to protect them. Even though some were still upset over everything, Bindi made good points to everything they had brought up.

Between the PR and being kidnapped Bindi and Tommy really hadn't talked much for nearly two weeks. She found him waiting for her when she was leaving her house for school. "Hi." Bindi softly spoke.

"Hi." He returned moving next to her.

"So..." Fiddling with her book bag strap as they casually walked to school. "How are you doing?"

"Alright, been having a nightmare about being back in that cell."

Giving him a sideways glance. "Me too."

Feeling a wave of relief through him. "Really? That's awesome! Well not awesome, it's just nice to know I'm not alone in this."

"What about the others? You have them to talk to."

"I do, it's just nice to have someone who fully understands what it was like to be in that situation."

Bindi stopped. "Can I ask you something personal?"

"Sure, what is it?"

"How are you not angry about what happened?"

Thinking for a second, Tommy shrugged. "The way I see it. As scary and tough that was, we made it out and in one piece. It could have been far worse for us."

"True, it's just hard to not be mad that Max did what he did. And feel like his punishment should have been more."

"I get that. But anger is what got Max to where he was and do what he did. We can help each other get through this. As friends, if you like."

Bindi let out a sigh of relief. "That would be great. I can also help you with your nightmares. Because I'm having them myself and I know what to do since I use to get them when my parents passed away. And you can help me get rid of this anger."

The two had talked in depth over their nightmares all the way to school. They didn't realize how much of a relief it was they had each other to turn to.

"Do you want to do something after school?" Tommy asked when they reached Bindi's locker.

Getting what she needed from her locker. "Maybe I told Bulk and Skull I'd do something with them if they didn't get detention or something."

"That's nice of you, doesn't sound like fun but it's still nice."

"Well, when we were captured I did say I'd try to be better with Bulk and Skull. Which reminds me. How are things with you and Kimberly? You ask her out yet?"

"I haven't found the right time."

Leaning against the lockers after closing hers. "Stop being scared and just do it."

"It's not that easy asking someone out."

Holding up her finger. "Hey, Henry," Bindi called after one of the kids walking by. "You want to go out this Friday?"