I woke up, what seemed like days later, in a room. It seemed just like my old room. But I was chained to the wall. Why? I didn't know. ~Help!~ I called telepathically to Zack. ~I've been locked away back in our former home! Please rescue me!~ Just then Marcus came over to me. "Well, Davis, looks like you got yours after all." He grinned evilly, now a Jolteontaur. "Marcus? How did you..."
"Didn't mention one thing, Davis. Charise restored my memories."
"Then she's an... Espeon morph?"
"Right, Davis. And guess what you are now?"
"Doomed to a life of h***?"
"Right again! Come here, Charise." My sister came in, looking evilly at me. Her Espeon tail swished back and forth; it was like a metronome. Swish, swish, swish...
"Hi Zack."
"Charise, you little-- AAGH!" I had been electrically shocked by Marcus.
"Ha ha. Don't swear in front of me, or I'll barbecue you." Marcus said grinning. "We'll be back for you in 20 minutes. Right now Charise and I are going on a quick date."
And they left, laughing maniacally. "Date!? She's 2 years older than him..." I said quietly. ~Help, Zack! If you can hear me, please hurry!~ I called to Zack again.