(Brain POV)

Prologue:

Well it was a fair fight and I had lost Pinky to Mr. Itch. Also, Mr. Itch has successfully guessed whatever that was Pinky was after 'Whatcha-something-rather-I-cannot-remember'. I taught.

Pinky cried all the way and tries to reach out to me as Mr. Itch put more distance between us by the minutes. Soon pinky was nothing but a white blur and his cries nothing but whisper.

I suddenly blacked-out.

Day 1:

I awoke back in the cage in the lab. I had no idea how I gotten back here. The sad event from yesterday of my failures to free Pinky from hell are still fresh in my memory. So, how did I get back here? Ah, it does not matter, I have….I have? What, What is this, I cannot think of anything. What do I usually do? Yes! I plan! I plan for what? No, no, noooo! Pinky! Pinky! Yes, I will plan a way to break Pinky out of hell!

And for the rest of today I plan for Pinky's hell-break.

Day 2:

Today I am going to tires out my first plan into getting Pinky back to me. My first plan is to just walk into hell with this new robotic suit (looks like those exaggerated muscular cop). I shall threaten them to release Pinky by telling them that they are breaking the laws by keeping a wanted 'mouse'.

Although I also got this feeling that this won't even work but it is the easiest to do and I must try.

Sometime later….

I broke down the door to hell. And there he is, Mr Itch comes to great me. He does not seem faze about my appearance.

"This is the state police! We have report that you are hiding a very dangerous man (mouse). His name is Pinky. Hand him over now. Least you all will be spared!" I demanded by acting like a real officer as best as I could.

"Who is Pinky?" Asked Mr Itch.

"You know who Pinky is! You stole him from me two days ago!" Screw playing pretends; I lost it.

"Two days ago, I was drinking with Baal. Pinky did not join us, nor did we know any Pinky!" Mr. Itch calmly stated.

"You li-" Before I can finish, I was meet with an exploding end.

Day 3:

I yet once again is back in my bed. Was that all just a dream or did that whoreson teleport me back here after destroying my newest suit with some god know what magic? Anyway, I have plan to save Pinky to work on!

Now let see here. First, I will drill into the center of the earth. If my calculation is correct, then hell is literately located in the center of the earth as that is where it is the hottest. Then I will do this and after this than that, then this, then that….

What ends up is a plan that is so intricate and beautiful. This is gonna work! I am coming Pinky!

"Edgar brilliant Brain!" Now I am losing it; I just imitated Pinky!

"Wait, no no!" Now I pretty sure I did not say that bit. Also, it comes from behind me. It sounds like, wait no it cannot be. This got to be a dream. Yet, I must turn around and look.

Who or what should be more appropriate I saw looks almost like Pinky. Ok, first this tall lanky mouse I am seeing in front of me is hovering off the ground (too opaque to be a ghost, perhaps hanging by invisible wires?). Then I notice his head. He got horn in place of where his tuff fur like hair used to be. Now, it looks like an iguana's horn. His big ears end in jagged, but the most unsettling part is there is an eye in the middle of each of his ears. No, not drawn on eyes either, fully functional staring eyes! I quickly look at the rest of his body. Nothing out of the ordinary. No wait…..two tails? Two freaking barbed tails?! I quickly looks back up at his head again. This time I noticed that whenever he breath, he blows out these blurry black and white things that when I looks through them. Everyone behinds this strange cloud is black and white. In fact, this strange cloud is surrounding this floating mouse almost Pinky looks alike, I still not sure if this is pinky or not.

"Pinky…?" I said with uncertainty.

"You still remember Brain!"

"Of course, I remember! I only lost you four days ago! Now come, get out of that silly costume and get back down here and help me out of my plan of world domination" Wait world domination? Yes, it is back!

"Ohh ha haa, my silly costume…." Before he can get carry away, I whacked him with a pencil. Or should I have said, tried. As the pencil was about to hit his head. Pinky blocked it with his hand. His demeanor changes from silly to serious.

"Brain, you did not lose me for four days! I keep thinking about you in all these 4000 years I been down in hell! And the first thing you want to do is bob me?!" Pinky shouted angrily. With a flack of his hand, a shockwave is emitted. Knocking Brain back a bit.

Brain quickly get back to his feet. "4…4…4….thousand years?! That is the most ridiculous think I ever heard. And what was that, ha it must be some strange mechanism that let you control the air. Nice one Pinky!"

"Brain, it is really 4000 years down there! And no, there is nothing helping me to do this!" Pinky zip forward like light and slashes up his newest plan with his barbed tail in less than a second. "Oh BTW, brain I see that you have not been accepting my new form! Hmm, I mean I can turn back to my old form (he turns back into the old friendly and cute Pinky) but it took me a lots of energy! Narf! (turns back to his new form)" Brain looks in utter horror and start to back away from his friend. He does not know who this mouse is anymore, not the once idiot he comes to tolerate and even loved. This is a very nasty demonic mouse.

Author note:

Now next part is what happened to Pinky in his 4000 years spent in hell. However, I will only write that when I deemed I had enough readers interested in this story. Remember, you are reading this for free and we do not owe each other anything.