Stay with me

Bridge

They were on different sides while it was burning. Both unable to see the other's face, they had tears slowly crawling out of their eyes, not just from the destruction of the bridge, but from the fact that there's no way they can be back together again.

The Distance
Kowalski's busy in his room Scrivere on his clipboard and although he felt tired, he couldn't take a nap. Everytime he closed his eyes, all he could see is Monique sitting successivo to him and turning her head to see him. The bad thing about it is that it reminds him that she's no longer with him. He finished his Scrivere on his clipboard,...

Note: I was listening to this one song and I thought the lyrics totally fit this story. Not so much as a song but a poem. I have a few of the words. And no I did NOT copy off some one's idea to make a story based off this song. I was Scrivere the story before I listened to it. It just fits. I hope te like it!

"There's a place that I know
It's not pretty there and few have ever
Gone.
If I mostra it to te now
Will it make te run away
o will te stay
Even if it hurts?
Even if I push te out
Will te return?
And remind me who I really am.
Please remind me who I really am.
Everbody's got a dark...

Private's domanda stung. It seemed as if she hadn't anticipated him asking. She closed her eyes and reminisced painfully. A amaro taste formed in her beak. It was like she could feel the cold hands grasping her again.
"Scientists," She answered simply, covering up her past.
"What intentions would they have in caging up a pinguino in a lab for years?" Private wondered naïvely. Skipper elbowed Kowalski in the ribs.
"Uh… I'll explain later, Private." Kowalski said.
"No, it's fine. te see, there are some scientists. Evil scientists, who test chemicals out on animals. Sometimes, like in my case,...

As soon as the reached their humble habitat, they entered the lab. Kowalski and Rico were still transporting the creature. She was only about Private's size and age and as thin as paper, but as heavy as Skipper.
"Private, if te could roll this examing tavolo to us I'd greatly appreciate it. Rico, we're going to lift her up on three." Kowalski strained as they struggled under the weight of the little penguin.
The chubby pinguino pushed the tavolo in front of his friends.
"Three ... two ........ one!" Kowalski ordered.
The two strong penguins managed to put her soundly on the tavolo without awakening...

One giorno in the central park zoo a new pinguino arrived in the pinguino habitat with a scar going down his right eye down to his left flipper but he hides a deadly secret. . .
Kowalski: We'll be invading Blowhole's base any questions?
Wolf: We're good.
Later that evening. . .
Kowalski: so did te leave any one behind in Colorado?
Wolf: No, did you?
Kowalski: yes, Dorris the dolphin
Later
Blowhole: welcome lupo my old friend *evil laugh*
Kowalski: Wait. . . how do te know Blowhole?
Wolf: We used to be allies but the last time I trusted him he gave me this scar.
Blowhole: Now to unleash my pinguino bomb,...

"Romeo and Juliet" will now be called "Romeo and Juliet... and Romeo?" Also, I'm Scrivere 3 separate stories on different spots!!! :O Sorta hard for me to be fast.
   Chapter 2
   Julien turned onto his side to see Private standing there looking down at him. "Oh, hello Private." Julien mumbled. "What are te doing here?"
   "Well, te seem a bit down in the dumps più than usual." Private replied. Julien responded da laying on his back and sighed. "Still upset about Marlene?" Private, along with a few più animals, noticed that Julien hasn't been himself since the whole 'Skilene' thing. He...

pop: Look kowalski i'm sorry....I have somethign to say: ( song starts. )

I'm so glad te made time to see me
How's life, tell me how's your family
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good, busier than ever
We small talk, work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why

'Cause the last time te saw me
Still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me rose and I left them there to die

So this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of te saying I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing te
Wishing that I'd realized...

"And then, well let's not say anything about Jonstion." Skipper just finshed telling Marlene that Private was his son. "Wow. Is that why te personly slap Private?" asked Marlene. "That's clasified, Marlene." anwsered Skipper. "Whats no longer clasifed is my fealings tords you. I Amore Marlene. Do te Amore me?" he asked. "I thought you'd never ask. Let's take this to the successivo level. Shut-up and baciare me." detto Marlene. Little
did they know, Skipper's doctor and and assistent
were watching. "I think fate wanted us to see this. Right, Chase?" Chase replied, "Right Amber." The couples embrased, but...