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It was a little strange to see Blathers so eager for what he had to show us, but if it were to help us save our friend, we would be all over it. Both Andy and I were pretty tired and a bit sore from all the running around, but we didn’t have a choice, we had to figure out what we needed to help our possibly dying friend. If that meant we had to stay up for days, so be it. We followed Blathers into his museum and right up to his office, which was relatively small and messy with books and papers all over the place as if he was in a studying slump of some sort. “So, what’s this about?” I asked, watching Blathers zipping through the pages of one big book he had and just seemed so eager about it. “Well, of all my years of studying paleontology,” he said. “There is one fossil that I have done so much bloody research on, and I believe what remains inside of it can be the perfect antidote for your dear comrade.” “It looks like we came to the right guy,” said Andy. “What else do you know

That evening, after we left the hospital and not knowing what would be happening to Tom while he would be in the hospital’s care for god knows how long, Andy and I stopped at the local cafe known as The Roost run by a quiet, gyroid loving pigeon named Brewster who made quite some famous tasting coffee (even though it’s open 24 hours) for some of his magic after the stressful night we had. “Hey, Brewster,” I said, taking a seat at the bar of the cafe right in front of the counter. “..Coo….Olan, Andy...what brings two of my favorite regulars here at this time of night...?” asked Brewster, slowly cleaning out a cup that a customer of his had before we arrived. “Not so great...,” said Andy. “Tom unexpectedly got sick and he’s in the hospital right now, and they don’t even know what the hell happened.” “They said that he had these shadows inside his chest that have been spreading for years and it’s starting to make its effect now, it almost sounds like he may have eaten or drunk something

It wasn’t long until an ambulance came in and took Tom’s unconscious body to their truck and rushed off to the hospital with Andy and I rushing right behind them in my car to get to the hospital as soon as they did. Once we arrived at the hospital, the two of us followed the paramedics inside until we were told to wait in the waiting room, we almost wanted to argue and refuse not to, but we just decided to just follow their instructions since if they were gonna help our friend, they needed to be alone, so we found a couple seats in the waiting room, sat down and got comfortable because in no way we would be leaving until we find out what’s going on and not leave our friend behind. “I don’t get it, how the hell did this happen out of the blue?” asked Andy. “I don’t know,” I said. “I’m guessing it must have been some sort of attack, or maybe something fell and hit his head when he was in the bathroom, but then that wouldn’t explain why he kept walking around like a bunch of scouts just

CHAPTER 1 “A Party to remember….but not in a good way.” (PLEASE, PLEASE NOTE: This story is meant to be an animated movie in literature, so imagine the characters as if they were in your late 90s-Early 2000s Saturday morning shows, you know anything super cartoony.) As night was making its way through the town people were heading home from their jobs or going out for a night out after a hard day’s work and looking forward to some time off and just enjoying themselves. On that evening at my place, Andy, Tom, and I were throwing a party for Abby since she would be leaving for Paris the next morning for a college semester. Though it was more like a social gathering since we just invited our girlfriends, we all still had a very nice and quiet time. “So, Abby, going to study in Paris, who gets a chance to do that these days?” said Andy. “I know!” said Abby “It took a crap load