3rd Person P.O.V.

Christopher and Timothy just stood there staring at each other. "No hard feelings after this?" Timothy whispered. "Just keep your cool and pretend I'm Matthew." He replied in a whisper. Somehow Timothy pictured him as Matthew perfectly and took the first hit. "That's it!" Christopher took the next but Timothy dodged and was right in front of Matt. Christopher charged Timothy and he dodged once more but Christopher hit Matthew square in the face instead. "Ha,haa, ha, ha!" Timothy and Christopher both were laughing their heads off until Matt got back up and knocked Christopher out. "Christopher?" Timothy saw how Christopher was on the floor and that's when everything went black. Timothy was the first to wake in an unknown place. Christopher laid on the dirt ground, hands behind his back. "Hmmm mmm mm?" Timothy tried call Christopher's name but once again he was tied and gagged to a tree somewhere in the forest. Why is it always me with the gag in the mouth. He said to himself. I have to wake him up. Timothy looked around when he saw a knife through his leg. Trying to pull that thing could wake him up. Timothy was close enough to Christopher and used both legs to try pulling knife out. Christopher opened his eyes and saw what Timothy was doing. "What happened?" He asked. He wasn't flinching to the pain at all. "I got it." He pulled his hands out from behind his back and pulled it out like didn't hurt one bit. Then he knee trudged towards Timothy and untied him. "Thanks." The only thing they saw above them was nothing but tree's. "Now what?" Timothy asked. "Help me!" A voice came from behind them little did they know it was Travis with a huge log on his leg. "Travis?" Christopher limped over to Travis as Timothy was already by his side, trying to lift the log. "Come on you stupid thing, move." Travis also tried to lift it but it didn't budge. How'd we get here in the first place, he thought. He looked around and saw a thick and long branch about to fall. He climbed the tree and then turned into his box form right when he gripped the branch. "How'd he do that?" Travis was clueless as to what Timothy could do. Timothy carefully balanced his way across the branch, jumped once in his human form making the branch fall and falling safely on the ground. "What's wrong with that boy?" Christopher muttered. "That was fun. XD" Timothy pulled the branch over by the log and put it under the log. He pushed the branch which lifted the log and Travis quickly escaped. Somehow Travis got up like it didn't hurt. "Thanks Tim."

Tim's P.O.V.

I was wondering why Travis would cut our names shorter but I don't blame him if he's having trouble with names. But that was a side the point. How do we get out of here? I looked at the tree's to see any pattern but didn't. I saw moss on a tree but I didn't know which way was out. I decided to climb the tree once more but to the highest point on it. I looked from where I was standing because I was to scared to turn around. I started to turn and saw a building in the distance. I climbed down and depended on a branch that broke and I fell. Being a box was the best thing I did except for the fact that the branch fell on my arm. I couldn't believe that happened again. "So which way lil' Tim?" Well now he's got him doing it, too. But hey. I can't help it. I'm adorable. "That way." My adorable 7 year old voice told them which way to go and Christopher helped me out of the branch.

Travis's P.O.V.

They still don't know who I am. Maybe I'll reveal my self later though. No fun if I decide to do that. The Warfstache crew won't have anyone in their way if they do. Willa and I are the only members so far. Our love for the pink stache is extremely high. I wonder though. When will Wilford join the team? He's the one we're looking for but I'm not sure where he could be. Willa will kill me if I go back there and Wilford's not there. "Hey Travis!" Don't scare me like that. "You coming?" "Yeah!" Another one of my mission's is to keep Timothy away from the people who look like us. I already failed that mission because Christopher and I look exactly alike but I have both of my eyes and my hair's just slightly darker. I'll play the nice act but I'll wait till' they find out. Tim was riding on Christopher's shoulder like he was riding on a horse. "You sure you can run all the way there?" He asked him. "Yeah. I can." "Let's race then. I'll ride on your back and you and Travis can race. Okay?" "Wanna race Travis?" "You bet."

Tim's P.O.V.

I kinda started pinching Christopher when I was riding his shoulder. But I let go of one arm and gripped his shirt. Travis was running faster than us but I don't blame him. Christopher tripped over something and we both hit our heads and knocked out. I wake up, still in my box form, in a ginormous luxurious bedroom. Somehow I ended up in Christopher's bed under a bunch of fluffy white pillows. This room was so huge, I wanted to see all of it. A few minutes after waking up Christopher decided to wake up. I jump back on the bed and on top of Christopher's head. "What you doing on my head, Tiny Box Tim?" Maybe I shouldn't have told him that. But hey, I am tiny. "Trying to be taller." He got himself up and opened the door to the bedroom. Riding his shoulder and I see his bandage around his eye again. I looked at my arm and not only was his bandage gone but Tina's ribbon was nowhere to be seen.