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Destiny	By : Sabbs Category: +M through R > Monster Buster Club, The Views: 1616 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Disclaimer: I the author state: I do not own the cartoon(s) that this fan-fiction is based on, nor any of the characters from it. I do not own The Monster Buster Club Fandom or make any money from writing this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Destiny
- 2-Chapter 2
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Chapter Two.

“Well that was a short conversation.” Sam said aloud to herself. She looked at the electronic pad, it had a thumb print reader on the left side. She put her thumb on the reader and it read her print; an authentication verification dialog box appeared then as quickly as it showed up it vanished. Then another box appeared and then a video began to play.
“This message is a for Sam Ryann it saddens me to inform you of the death of Hugo Smith, you were on his list of ones to contact upon his death. His funeral is in 5 solar days, if you wish to attend please return this message and a ship will be sent for you. Mr. Smith requested others but they have been unable to be located. If you can locate the others on this list it would be appreciated. I am sorry for your loss. Commander out.”
“Oh my God... Mr. Smith.” She said with a deep sadness. She just stood there speechless until her phone rang. She shook her head and basically came to her senses and answered it. “Hello.”
“Sammy.” Wendy said on the other end, what’s happened?” Being linked did have its disadvantages.
Although Wendy could not see what Sam saw she could feel her reaction. “Mr. Smith, Cathy’s Grand father died.”
“Oh Sammy I’m sorry...do you want me to come.” Wendy was almost ready to leave.
“No, don’t come, its ok I’ll be ok in a few moments. You know what Mr. Smith meant to me.”
“I know.” She wanted to come.
Sam some how knew, “Wendy I know you want to come, its ok...I’ll stop by after school; ok.”
Wendy’s voice wavered, “Ok.”
“Good, I’ll see you soon.”
“Love you.” Wendy said blowing a kiss her way.
“Love you too.” Sam said as she hung up the phone. She answered the message stating she wanted to come, now she had to contact the others. Sam looked at her watch again and almost freaked, she jumped in her car and tore off.
Chris signed out with his time card and moved towards the exit. He had started early, it worked out better for him. There was less traffic and it gave him time to get in and out of his car. He rolled by his supervisors office for just a minute hoping to catch John there. He was in luck John was there staring out the window. John was an alien, Chris was privileged with that information due to his connection with the MBC. He cleared his throat as he entered, “Ahem...”
John was old compared to Chris, his graying hair showed through the dark brown. “Oh hello Chris, you’re in early again.” He said with a smile.
Chris had never seen John without his morph, it didn’t matter John was a nice fellow it really didn’t matter what he looked like. “Yeah, I couldn’t sleep...I just wanted to let you know I ran the patch you sent; I’m sorry to say it bugs out again this time in a different place. I’ve noted it and sent you a description of what happens.”
“Ah...ok...I guessed it would, seems I’m getting there though.”
“Yeah it’s a lot closer now that you have taken it over.”
“Well Mike was totally on the wrong page, he’s a great programmer but this isn’t his bag.”
“Yeah I think Mike did his best under the circumstances.”
John just stood there knowing exactly what he meant. “Yeah.” Then something came to him, “Oh I’ve went over the health coverage with our agent; it seems we can claim for your chair.”
Chris was stunned, “Really after all this time.” It had been a totally up hill battle for one wheel chair.
“Yeah its taken awhile sorry but I finally got the right person to speak to. So when I get the paper work you can go shopping.”
“Thanks John, this one has had it.”
“Yeah, again sorry but I told them to rush the paperwork so it should be here soon. So I’d go looking, perhaps today.”
“Yeah I have some time.” He began to back the chair up through the doorway, “Talk to you later.”
“Thanks Chris.”
It took Chris a bit of time to get to the bicycle shop, it was the only place he was going to get a chair in town. The place had several on display, one he really liked although he never sat in it. It was a deluxe model and a candy apple red colour which he liked. In a moment he saw the owner come out, a woman name Flo.
“Well hey hot wheels you back so soon.” She said with a smile.
“Hi Flo.”
Flo had know Chris for years and had gotten him his first chair. “What brings you by?”
“The boss is finally springing for a chair so I came to look.”
“Great! Its about time those jerks got to you.” She saw Chris looking at the red model on the floor. “Want to try it.”
He looked up at her and finally said, “Hell yeah.”
Flo helped him get into it, it was comfy as things could get for a wheelchair. Although it needed a few adjustments. “Well what do you think?”

“Its great flow just a couple of adjustments.”
“Yeah I can see, so shall I wrap it up?”
“Well John said to look...I’m...”
“Guess that’s a yes. Now lets get this thing adjusted.” She smiled and he grinned back.
The chair felt right at home, he welcomed the change, the old chair was getting hard to push anymore. This one was a breeze. He looked at his phone and saw there were two messages left. He listened and both were from Sam. He hadn’t heard from her in awhile and from the tone of her voice it seemed important. He picked up the phone and then looked at the time. Lunch hour...good he thought there would be a good chance that he’d get her. In a moment Sam’s voice came over the line.
“Hi Chris long time no hear.”
“Back at cha. So I take it something’s up.” His eyebrow went up as he said it.
“Yeah Chris, Mr. Smith died.”
There was silence on the other end, “Oh no...did you hear this from Cathy?”
“No that’s the strange part, it was a generic message. Although it asked us to attend the funeral, think you can get time off?”
Chris smiled, John always wanted him to take time off, he spent way too much time at the office. “Yeah I don’t think that will be a problem; so how are we getting there?”
“They are sending a ship, ah...any chance you know where Danny is do you?”
Again silence, “Sorry Sam, I lost track of him years ago.”
Sam sighed, she would try to locate him but she knew it probably was useless; even if she did find him he probably wouldn’t come. “I will do a quick search but I don’t have too much hope. So that will mean the three of us.”
Chris thought for a moment then it clicked in...Wendy. “Sam...”
Sam knew what he was going to say, “I know Chris but she won’t let me go alone and really I don’t think I could be away from her that long.”
Chris knew it was the bond, forever and ever. “Yeah, I understand although you might want to have a little talk with her about aliens and how they will look alien.” He could see her freaking out the first time.
“Chris she has seen my memories so I don’t think a bunch of aliens is going to affect her too much.”
“Oh right.” He had forgot about that part. “It will be good to see Cathy again.”

End of Chapter 2
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