Author: I am back, guys!!!
Have you already guessed what happened between Fang and Boboiboy? Yes, not yet, never???

Author: Well here comes the truth!!!

Fang: *pops beside Author* Hold on! Don't you dare tell them!

Boboiboy: *follows suit* Yeah, or else-

Author: *ties both of them together and covers their mouths*

Fang & BBB: Mrrpphh!! Frrrhhh?!! Mrrpphhh!!!

Author: Anyways, here's the glorious truth: On the drowning scene, it is shown that Boboiboy was kissed by none other than his friend, Fang. But as they did, their bodies suddenly tilted into a diagonal position and FLOOP! the cherry flavored candy went straight down Fang's throat. And of course, he had no idea that he did swallowed it cuz the candy was now the size of a pea.

Fang: Mrrrrppphh, mmfrrph!!

Author: Yeah, yeah. I'm going to untie you two, since the truth's out.
*unties them both*

Author: Now, are we all ready, team? For our next show?!

Team: Yes, we are!!!

Ying: *chuckles* Good thing it's not going to be cheesier than the last one.

Fang: *nodded* I agree. It's going to be super epic! I think we should look forward for Author's next shows.

Author: That's the spirit! *slaps Fang at the back*

Fang: Oww!!! What was that for?!

Author: Places everyone! Like what Mushroom Boy have said, this show is going to be SUPER EPIC!!! By the way, the pic above is by Veronica Josephine. Thank you!!

Fang: Argh! Did you just call me a-? *but he was already pulled by my team*

Author: Let's start the show: Lights, camera, ACTION!!!

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Fang opened a door and slowly went in Ying's room. It was a terrible sight. Pillows, clothes and bed sheets were scattered everywhere; random pages were torn from their books; and even her once rectangular mirror was shattered into tiny jagged pieces.

The girl who did this was now sleeping, her yellow bed stained with her fresh tears. She never wore a smile on her face nor her favorite beanie on her head, and there was a reason for that.

Not because of the stressful missions she had, or her friend harshly humiliated her. Or not even because Fang cheated on her.

No that wasn't.

It was because... she had amnesia.

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A laser shot was heading towards the humanoid alien, but he did not notice the threat.

But Ying did, and she quickly blocked it.

With her head.
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"Ying," he called softly, but his girl gave no reply.

Her soft breaths were rapidly rising high and low. She was tired from her tantrum, and it even hurts her in her dreams.

Seeing her silence, Fang closed the door silently and picked up every piece of trash surrounding her.

He picked up all of the precious papers and put them inside 5 spare envelopes. They were full of scientific calculations and medical tips, which was supposed to be part of Ying's advanced education.

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"Is she still alive?" Fang demanded at the doctor.

"Yes, boy. But-"

He furiously pushed the doc and stormed in the patient's room.

As soon as he saw the girl now conscious, Fang immediately hugged her tightly. "Ying!!"

But, instead of the old complains, she punched his stomach and bitterly pushed him away.

"Who the hell are you, punk?!" she glared. "And who is this 'Ying' you're talking about?!"
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"You are still Ying, right?" Fang asked himself, then tucked the envelopes in Ying's study table.

Next he proceeded to his friend's clothes, which were full of... girl clothing. Blouses, T-shirts, leggings, skirts, lingerie [google it]. There were a lot of clothes on the floor to name, but the boy kept his dirty thoughts shut. Instead he folded them and arranged all by their color.

Blue. Yellow. White.

Blue. White. Yellow.

Yellow. Blue. White.

White. White-

"Blue and yellow," Fang said aloud as he stared at the clothing he was holding.

It was Ying's favorite beanie, which never helped her remember her past.

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Yaya held the beanie in front of her best friend, while the other three boys were watching from behind.

"Don't you remember this?" she asked. "You've never went out without this because your father gave this to you."

"I don't," Ying puffed, arms crossed.

"That's rude, Ying," Gopal complained. "Even if you do not remember us, you should have respect for those who are visiting you. Be grateful that someone cares for you-"

The yellow girl banged her fists on the bed. "Enough! I don't need some stranger to care for me and my injured head, alright?! I listen only to my family and close friends."

"But, Ying," Yaya started. "I am your-"

S L A P ! ! !

"Don't you dare use that tone on me, stranger!" Ying shouted at Yaya, who was cupping her left stinging cheek.

"Only my loved ones use that tone on me, and I am now waiting for them. Now, get out... GET OUT!!!!"
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He shrugged off the frightful memory and carefully placed the hat on the bedside drawer of Ying.

Fang took a deep breath and, with his shadow powers, he swept all the mirror pieces down to the nearby trash can.

It was very hard for him to work. Every clink of the jagged pieces makes him believe that his friend will forever be in a broken state.

And no one can ever fix her ever again.

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"So far that's the greatest possibilty we doctors can come up with," Doctor Yinsu concluded to the whole TAPOPS members.

"What?!" Fang roared. "You can't be serious, doc?! That's bu******!"

"Language, Pang," Captain Kaizo scolded, but the doctor didn't mind.

"If Ying remains not to be opened in my professional theraphy or even gain your trust," the doc explained. "Then this Dissociative Amnesia will never be healed. She will only continue to live on hatred, forcing herself to bury her lost memories very deep in the darkness."

Nobody spoke for a moment. All of them drank the horrible possibility down their throats, and it's very hard to vomit it out.

Boboiboy broke the silence. "Then it is up to us to revive the old Ying we all know."

He then faced me.

"And I believe some of us can do it."
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Boboiboy believed in my will, and so I will not let him down, Fang thought positively and finally swept the last piece to the trash.

Finally he fixed Ying's bed like every nurse does. Smoothened the bedsheets, fluffed the pillows, spread the blankets. The difference was that Fang carried Ying bridal style while his shadow powers did the job.

Once the bed was made, he gently settled her down and wrapped her with the warm blankets. The cleaning was done, but Fang still stayed. He knelt down on the floor and keenly observed the girl's features.

He couldn't help it. Seeing Ying so weak and fragile makes him wanna soothe her amnesia away. She needs to feel that this stupid, spiky, humanoid alien cares for her health and safety.

"Can't you hear my heart throbbing with fear?" he asked.

"Can't you feel my trembling touch over your skin? Every move I make is so cold because I worry about you everyday. You weren't yourself since that tragedy. I needed you to live again but, after that surgery, you are lifeless. Your first words painfully hit me harder than any other blow. It... breaks my heart. Not only mines, but your friends as well. We really, really want to help you so much, but instead you cursed us so many times that your best friend Yaya almost committed suicide. Ying, what is wrong with you? Why can't you be opened to us? Why can't you understand how we four all feel?"

Fang touched her hand, gently squeezed it with both hands, then brought it to his forehead and tightly shut his eyes.

"Why can't you trust this boy, Ying, who loves you with all his very heart? I love you since we were kids. But you... You..."

"But what, Fang?" Ying spoke, eyes filled with rage and... confusion. "What did I do?"

"Ying," he quickly put her hand down. "I-I was just cleaning your room, and now... I'm done. I'm going out. So, sleep well."

But before he could stand up and walk away, she quickly caught Fang's wrist.

"Ying, I'm sorry but I have to go-"

"Stay."

He saw and noticed that her expression changed. Confusion into anxiety. Anxiety to... sadness.

"I... don't what is with you," she mumbled. "But your presence... it warms me more than this blanket. It's so sentimental that I actually miss this feeling. You have the same loving eyes of the angel in my dreams."

Ying slid her hand down to his palm and squeezed it. "Can you stay for a while? Watch over me. Please..."

Fang's thoughts suddenly ran wild like a rollercoaster in midair.

She likes my presence, and even she compliments about it.

Then: Was she in love with me all this time?

And finally: She called me an angel! A heavenly being with loving eyes.

He chuckled and knelt down again.

"Of course, I will," he said, looking earnestly in Ying's eyes. "I'll always be there for you. For better, or for worse."

And, for the first time since the amnesia incident, the girl in yellow slept peacefully.

In the arms of her angel.

She doesn't knows... but she feels it.

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Author: CUT!!! Let's leave that scene cliff hanging. *quickly grabs a tissue*

Team: Good job, everyone!

Kaizo: And now I'm out of here. *walks away*

Gopal: *yawns* That was fun, but what's Dissociative Amnesia? No one explained that to me.

Boboiboy: That's because you didn't listened to Suyin's lecture a week ago. And, to answer your question, amnesia is a disorder where a person doesn't remember his/her past because of an accident or a shock. But unlike the usual thing, Dissociative Amnesia makes a patient refuse to remember any sudden memory. It's like your favorite clothes are inside your closet, but you decided not to wear it. Instead, you choose another set of clothes and forget the ones in the closet.

Gopal: Geez, that's horrible. Who would've want to forget your old memories and make a new one?

Yaya: Don't worry, Gopal. Nobody wants that to happen. But using amnesia for FaYi is a great twist for the show, thanks to Suyin.

Ying: *joins them* Yeah, it is.

Yaya: It's cheesier than I've expected.

Ying: It's not!

Yaya: Admit it, Ying, you want that to happen.

Ying: No, I do not!!

Fang: Hate to break up the chit-chat, but why is the studio flooded with water?

The 4: *looks down*

Gopal: Eesh! The water is rising up to my knees!

Boboiboy: Who's doing this-?

Author:*tears streaming down* WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!!
THE SHOW'S SO VERY SAD!!! WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!!

Author: *blows her nose w/ tissue, then unconsciously throws it on top of Gopal*

Gopal: Eeek!! Suyin?!! *throws it away*

Author: WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!!
I'M CRYING OVER A RIVER!!!
WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!!

Ying: Guys, we need to stop Suyin before she really creates a river. *zips towards the author*

F, Ya, G: Right!! *follows suit*

Team: Right behind you! *follows suit, with buckets in their hands*

Boboiboy: So, uh... *grabs Suyin's clipboard* I will be Suyin's sub for a while. Her next show will be all about...

Boboiboy: ...

Boboiboy: ...

Boboiboy: THUNDERSTORM AND CYCLONE????!!!!!

Everyone: *freezes and stares at him*

Author: *sniffs* BBB got my clipboard... He got my clipboard... WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!! WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!! WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAaAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!! *cries again*

*thunder booms from a distance*

*water rising on their waistline*

Fang: Boboiboy, put that clipboard back!

Boboiboy: *puts it back* And that's for today, folks. Uh... Vote, comment and share to your hearts contents. Bye, bye!

Author: WAaAaAAAaAaAaAAAAaAAAHhhhhhhHHhHhhHH!!!!!!!!
HE STOLE MY LINES!!!!
BBB STOLE MY SPOT LIGHT!!!

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