Mitch's POV

Whether we liked it or not, we were now Team Crafted. The name stuck.

"Well, we better get moving." I said, a and everyone looked at me strangely.

"What? I just think it's going to take some time to find the elusive Butter Kingdom, and gather some recruits to fight against those squids."

Sky grinned, but Ssundee looked frightened.

"Go up against the squids?" He shuddered. "No way, Mitch. Not possible. They'll imprison us, maybe kill you guys. I know if I go back there, they will kill me. I've just escaped too many times."

"Ssundee, thanks for caring, but Mitch is right. You said it yourself, people are trapped in there. Innocent people. If no one else knows, who's going to construct an army and save them?" Sky asked.

Ssundee shuffled his feet. "I guess your right.."

"Then lets go make the Butter Army!" Sky shouted, and started to run towards his room to pack up his stuff.

I stopped him. "It's your kingdom, it should be known as the Sky Army."

He grinned. "Alright."

He then sped off into his room.

I turned to Jerome. "Let's go clean up the tree house."

"You mean...take it down?" He looked upset.

"Biggums, Sky will probably let us rebuild it at the kingdom." He smiled, and nodded his head.

"Ok, but that'll take a while."

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I was busily grabbing all sorts of items, stuffing them in minecart chests and pushing them down a small railroad that we built leading to Sky's house.

The items in our storage chests went first, then the furniture. Now, we were taking each block of the house and putting it in a chest.

I carefully began to remove redstone, getting zapped by the electricity current a few time.

"Ouch!" I yelped, as it shocked me for the fifth time.

Jerome laughed. "You should have volunteered for removing all the blocks from the walls." That was his job.

He was good at it, too. Seventy-five percent of all the walls were gone.

"It's because you have Betty." I grumbled, and he looked over the diamond axe.

"No, biggums, you're just horrible with redstone." He laughed, and turned back to wall.

Unluckily for him, there were a few extra pillows lying around, and one was three feet away from me.

Before he noticed, I grabbed one and threw it at him.

Smack. Right on the head!

I laughed, and he turned to face me, a mysterious glint in his eye. Uh-oh.

"Oh, it's gonna be like that?" He grabbed a pillow.

Before I could blink, the pillow hit me in the stomach and sent me flying backward.

I stood up, smirking. "Lets do this."

"PILLOW FIGHT!" Jerome screamed, and the war was on.

I've never laughed so hard in my life.

*MAGICAL TIME SKIP OF TIME SKIPPINESS*

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Jason's POV

We had packed all our food, four beds, and Mitch and Jerome's stuff in a large wooden wagon that Sky was going to drive, so we wouldn't have to walk.

We also each had a backpack, filled to the brim with tools and armor.

There was just two things we were missing: Mitch and Jerome.

"Where could they be?" Ssundee asked, checking a small clock that he pulled out of his backpack.

Finally, I spotted two figures with backpacks approaching in the distance. Even from here, I could hear them laughing and talking with eachother.

Mitch and Jerome.

I smiled, and flew over to them using my jetpack.

Landing in front of them, I asked, "Where have you guys been?"

They looked at each other, and grinned.

"We kinda sorta had a pillow fight." Mitch explained, smiling like an idiot who had just won the lottery.

I shook my head, laughing. "Only you guys."

Jerome pointed towards my jet pack. "You have fuel for that, right?"

I shuddered, thinking of the last time I forgot. Thanks to Red, Jerome and I just barely cheated death.

"Of course. Come on, the guys are waiting."


We walked the trek to the wagon, only to find the guys already in the wagon.

Jerome and Mitch climbed in, and I took one last look at the house I spent so much time in. The house where I met my best friends. I would miss it.

"Hey Jason, are you coming?" Sky shouted.

"Yeah." I climbed in, and sat down in between Ssundee and Ty, with Jerome and Mitch across from us, and Sky was obviously up front.

"LEZZ GO!" Sky yelled, and the wagon started moving.

Not even a minute, Jerome joked, "Are we there yet?"

Everyone but Mitch, who was laughing, groaned. This was going to be a long trip.

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Ssundee's POV

We had been driving for about five hours, and it was almost midnight. (A/N: Comment what time they started at! IM A MOTHERFUDGING MATH TEACHER!! *not really*)

Everyone was awake, but Ty was fighting to keep his eyes opened.

"Alright guys, I'm dead tired, we're stopping for the night." Sky announced, and the wagon stopped.



We were laying down on our beds, surrounding a small campfire.

Everyone was still awake except for Ty, who had fallen asleep the second his head hit the pillow.

Everything was silent, so I was surprised when Sky spoke.

"Sometimes, I wonder what it would be like to be a normal seven-year-old, y'know? Not always concerned with survival."

There was silence for a while. I agreed with him. The need for survival had forced us all to grow up too fast.

"Yeah. I miss my parents. We've never said it, but it sucks that we're...orphans." Jason said.

The word orphan was like a slap in the face. I never thought of me being an orphan. But now that Jason said it, I realized that he was right.

"You're not an orphan, Jason. Your parents are in space." Mitch said.

"I might as well be." He answered.

Silence filled the air, and no one spoke for the rest of the night.

**********in the morning****************

I woke up to the smell of cooking steak, and sat upward.

Jason was cooking some steak in a furnace that he had placed down, and the others were eating around the campsite.

"Here ya go, Ssundee." Jason handed me a piece of steak, and went to sit by the water to eat.

I was staring at the water, looking for any squids. A sword was in my inventory.

Strangely, the water was empty of squids. I guess they didn't patrol this area.

I leaned back and looked around our campsite. Sky was packing some stuff back in the wagon, Jason was breaking the furnace to pick it back up, and the rest were watching the sun rise over the mountains, eating steak.

I looked back down at the water, and screamed.

A strange water animal that I had never seen before was staring at me.

When I screamed, he backed off a bit.

The others came running. "Ssundee, what's wrong?" Jason asked.

"Is it squids?" Sky tightened his grip on his sword.

"No, it's that thing." I pointed at it.

They all turned and saw what had startled me.

"What is that? Some kind of fish?" Jerome asked.

"I'm not a fish!" It yelled. "I'm an amphibian!"

"Oh my Notch, this is just too weird. First the squids, next Sky's a king, now whatever that thing is is talking. What's next, will the trees starting dropping cookies and meat?"(A/N: Do you see what I did there? :D) Mitch groaned.

The fish-sorry, amphibian, spoke again.

"Trees don't do that. I'm a Mudkip. My name is Quentin."

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A SUPER LONG CHAPTER AND THE MUDKIP. HAPPY NEW YEAR!