Book 4. Choices through time and space.

Memory thief part 2.

A,N: Hello my dear readers. I am back with the second half of the memory thief event. Just know this is an extremely long chapter considered. Just saying. Lol Not sure if that is good or bad news. That and Zaira is very pessimistic in this as well as several chapters in the future. Hopefully that won't be forever, it is depressing writing. lol. Please comment on what you think though when you finally finished reading this chapter. Have fun reading.

Yuma's p.o.v.

Yuma was running and running through the streets of Heartland city. Nothing could stop him. He was even sure people were looking after him as he dashed down the streets, but he really didn't care. No Yuma had other plans. Important plans. After all he was the only one who could save his friends from their soon to be doom. That was the reason he was running like a mad man now.

"Curse you Mr. Heartland!" Yuma uttered in pure distress as he recalled what happened moments earlier.

Yuma was lying depressed on the bed inside his room, which in some way was a bit improving. After all, he had finally come down from the attic. Not that it changed anything regarding his family and friends. He was not ready to face them at all and the only reason he had come down there, was because he had hoped Zaira was back. This was where she slept if she was ever home that is. Depressed, Yuma sighed deeply as he turned around on his left side and were now staring out in the air, with no target whatsoever. He still couldn't believe Astral was gone. He was missing the astral prince terrible. That along with Zaira not being there either. He felt a little bit lonely. That until a fly entered his room through the little gap in his open window. It landed on a chair in here and began projecting a hologram of Mr. Heartland to Yuma's big surprise.

"Hey! Rise and shine!" the man greeted in his white suit with that fake voice of his.

"Heartland!" Yuma uttered in surprise as he got up from the bed in quick moments.

"I just knew you would be thrilled to see that I am back" Mr. Heartland spoke in his cheerful voice. Yuma growled annoyed at that.

"I thought you were gone for good! Zaira and Cy send you through that portal".

"Well, when I fell into that interdimensional vortex, I thought that too, but thankfully I was revived by Vector" the man explained.

"Vector!" Yuma uttered annoyed. He had not forgotten his latest encounter with him.

"Yes, and just as Vector helped me..." Heartland began as he changed the video feed to something even more unpleasant. His friends who were sitting on the ground and looked utterly beaten. "...These foolish children or your friends as you call them, were trying to help you. Your chumps were trying to draw you out of your room by playing amateur detectives. They didn't realize that their investigation would lead them straight to the bad guys. Us! and now only you can save their skins or to be exact, their minds. So, if you wanna save them bring your numbers to the Heartland memorial on the double, but hurry there is not much time".

That was the last thing he heard as the fly redrew the video feed and left the room. Not that Yuma really cared there as he rushed out of the house as fast as he could.

That of course led back to this moment where Yuma was running down the streets like a mad man. Heartland memorial were just in sight as Yuma finally slowed down a bit. Sure, he was in a hurry, but the did need to catch his breath before entering the bad guy's lair. Minutes later he did in fact enter Heartland memorial.