Midnight frowned. Then his hairs jolted up, as Vanilla was licking his head. "Help Me!" He tried calling out, but he was too paralized to move or speak for the fact. He felt the back of his head, wet. "Am I dead? Is this heaven?" Midnight pindered in thought. His eyes were closed, along with his face red as Ash. He opened his eyes to see a Leafeon. He couldent speak still being paralized.