User blog:Spyral370/...

It was a gelid and Stygian eventide, the brash winds howled and swirled in the midst, bringing the emotionless temperature with them. In one certain dilapidated area dwelled five Popopos and two Halacandrans, all in sedentary postures, all fatigued. The five Popopos were no one other than White, Terra, Neon, Chess and 8Bit, and the two Halacandrans were Crymsia and Alto.

The winds became more truculent by the minute, and the cold became more belligerent by the second. The group of compeers were unfortunately not in the mood to move to a different warmer position. After a few minutes passed by, Terra noticed that White was not acting as his typical self. Sure no one there was acting sir normal selves, but White presumably stood out the most. Terra moved closer to White, worried.

"Hey, White, are you okay?" Asked Terra, "What is the matter?"

White looked down for a brief moment, then finally spoke up, "I don't know. I just feel...down."

"...this is about Alpha, isn't it...?"

"...well, I suppose you may say that" White sighed.

Terra stretched, "Well, he did what he did and decided to hit the sack and depart from us."

"...but why? Why did he have to do THAT?"

"Eh...I dunno" Terra scratched his head, "I mean, he said stuff about us not treating him properly, ignoring him and not approving of his things...but to be honest we APPRECIATED him and his things! I don't understand why he thought otherwise!"

"...me neither."

8Bit was had her face aimed down at the solid earth, her bijou tears acting as the water for the soil. She looked up.

"B-b-but h-he w-will come back, r-r-right? He w-will!" She sniffled.

No one replied to that.

Crymsia had her arms folded, leaning on a firm Boulder, whereas Alto was slouched, listening to music in a surprisingly low volume, which is not typical of her to do.

"I personally was disappointed by what he did..." Crymsia uttered under her breath, "he should've known better than to leave us because of how he supposedly THOUGHT we treated him. Even though we supported him. he thinks the opposite."

Alto turned down her volume and pulled out her right headphone, "But the thing is we weren't there as much for him."

"What are you drivelling about?! We spent more time with him than I spend more time with you guys! And so what? If we don't have time for him, well, excuse me but we have other important things to do!"

Alto couldn't find a way to answer that, and proceeded to sigh and listen to music again.

"I wasn't able to play some chess or checkers with him..." Chess spoke, quietly.

"And I-I wasn't a-a-able to show h-him m-m-my Zentablet stuff." 8Bit sobbed.

"Look guys..." Terra stood up, obtaining everyone's attention, "I hate to say this, but whatever he did, he did. And no matter what you can never change it. We feel sad...and disappointed, that Alpha left, but we have to focus forward and continue without him."

"But it wouldn't be the same without him." Alto worried.

"Well...that's true, but life isn't always keeping things permanently. We should just accept the facts and...carry on."

The group was silent yet again.

"Wereally miss him, we truly do! If only there was a sign that he will come back...!" White beamed down.

"....me too, White...me too." Terra sat down, sighing.

After what felt like forever, something odd occurred.

The ground began to tremble as if in fear. The winds roared voraciously, and the skies have grown dimmer. The group was merely shocked upon what was happening.

"Agh! What is going on?!?!" Chess exclaimed, looking around.

"Everyone, keep your guard up!" White pulled out his signature BoomStick, and thus everyone else pulled out their respective weaponry.

Suddenly, the hill near the group began to glow bright yellow and blue, cracks formed and th pe hill's top ripped in small segments. Blinding beams of light shone and sprouted from the hill ground, and before anyone saw it coming, the hill erupted, scattering bits and pieces of earth in every direction.

"Agh!" Screamed 8Bit, covering her head with her Zentablet.

The violent shaking was at its end, along with the aggressive wind and frost biting temperature. And in the hill's wake was a bright yellow and blue pit. White cautiously moved forward to inspect it, but he immediately stopped when he heard movement within the hole.

Chunks of rock and soil were being heard getting scrapped inside the hole, and a shadow shyly formed, it had two antenna-like objects on top of its head, and two long arm-like limbs. After the shadow grew more, it looked more of a fellow Popopo. Then, the figure's hand grasped the brim of the hill, pulling itself up, standing at the edge of the hill...

It then faced the group, and in shock... the being looked extremely familiar...

...he had blue, cyan, and yellow clothing and armour, he also had dual sheaths which were the supposed "antennas" of the shadow before. The being also had an eccentric mask visor...with glowing blue eyes...

...the Popopo was no one other than...

"Alpha!!!" Shouted the group in unison.

"You came back!" White jumped.

"Hm...indeed I have." Alpha spoke.

"We missed you so much, you don't even know!" Neon shouted.

"Really--I mean, is that so?!" Alpha wondered.

"Of course!!" 8Bit yelled.

"I'm glad you have returned...but, not trying to sound insensitive but why did you?" Terra asked.

Alpha hesitated for a brief moment, and then spoke up again, "Why did I come back? Well... before you say anything more, I will say my statement first....or more like a paragraph's worth of of statement."

Everyone was listening...

"While I was segregated from you...I had thought of what I've done, and I have come to realize what a dreaded thing I did to all of you. I had realized I left you because I thought you treated me as not a member of the team, even though you supported me and enjoyed my company the whole time, and that I merely overreacted and mentioned too much of a higher standard! I felt horrible, disgusted, saddened and sorrowful for saying and doing such an offensive an inaccurate thing to you! I had realized I just departed from the ones I am dear with most! It ate me inside like sulphuric acid, and it tormented me every second I was away from you. I know realized how good you truly treated me, and that I was overreacting severely and acting extremely immature..

...and so I want to say...I am deeply sorry.

I am sorry for doing such a terrible thing to you. I am sorry that I made snap-judgements about you, and predicted how you thought of me in a negative way. I am he most horrible....no. I am the most obnoxious, inattentive, inconsiderate, insignificant and idioctic PuffBall to ever exist on the face of Zolara and Pop Star. So now I truly apologize for the bitterness I have expressed towards all of you... I now know that you cared for me, supported me, and encouraged me at the beginning. I know you appreciate me for who I am, and for what I do. And with that, mere words cannot express how sorry I am and how horrid I feel..

...I wanted to come back, to mend my ways, to fix the stupendous havoc I have caused...and to be with you guys again...

...my friends...

...my acquaintances...

...my compeers...

...my colleagues...

...my family.

So...the question is...

...will you forgive me?"