⚠️Just an AU⚠️

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Kwazii wanted to surprise his friand by helping with the garden, when he accidentally spilled a toxic substance onto the plants... killing them, Barnacles and Shellington walked in and saw what happened... they thought he did it on purpose as he was just continuing to spray the plants with fertilizer....

Kwazii was so focused on spraying the plants with fertilizer, that he didn't notice Barnacles and Shellington entering the garden. He also didn't notice the smoke rising from the plants, or the smell of burning. He was humming a pirate tune, and smiling to himself, thinking of how happy his friends would be when they saw the garden.

"Kwazii, what are you doing?" Barnacles shouted, as he saw the scene.

Kwazii turned around, and saw Barnacles and Shellington staring at him with horror and anger. He also saw the plants, which were now wilted and charred. He dropped the bottle of fertilizer, and gasped.

"Oh, no! What have I done?" he exclaimed.

"You've ruined the garden, that's what you've done!" Shellington said, angrily. "Do you have any idea how much time and effort we put into growing these vegetables?"

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!" Kwazii stammered. "I was just trying to help, I swear!"

"Help? How is this helping?" Barnacles asked, incredulously. "You've destroyed our food supply, Kwazii! How could you do this to us?"

"I didn't do it on purpose, captain, I promise!" Kwazii pleaded. "It was an accident, a mistake!"

"A mistake? Or a sabotage?" Shellington asked, suspiciously. "Maybe you did this on purpose, Kwazii. Maybe you're not really one of us. Maybe you're still a pirate at heart, and you want to harm the Octonauts."

"That's not true, Shellington, you know me!" Kwazii protested. "I'm an Octonaut, through and through! I love the Octonauts, and I would never hurt them!"

"Then explain this, Kwazii!" Barnacles said, holding up the bottle of fertilizer. "This is not fertilizer, Kwazii. This is a toxic substance, that kills plants and animals. Where did you get this from?"

Kwazii looked at the bottle, and realized his mistake. He had grabbed the wrong bottle from the storage room, thinking it was fertilizer. He had been so careless, so foolish.

"I-I don't know, captain, I-I must have mixed them up!" Kwazii said, nervously. "I didn't check the label, I-I was in a hurry!"

"A hurry to do what, Kwazii? To ruin our garden?" Shellington asked, accusingly. "Or to ruin our trust?"

"No, no, please, believe me, it was an honest mistake!" Kwazii begged. "Please, don't be mad at me, please, don't hate me!"

"Sorry, Kwazii, but we can't trust you anymore," Barnacles said, sadly. "You've crossed the line, Kwazii. You've betrayed the Octonauts."

"No, no, please, don't say that, captain, please, don't do this to me!" Kwazii cried. "Please, give me another chance, please, let me stay!"

"Sorry, Kwazii, but you have to go," Barnacles said, firmly. "You're no longer welcome here, Kwazii. You're no longer an Octonaut."

He handed Kwazii his hat, his sword, and his scarf, and pushed him out of the garden. Kwazii stumbled and fell, and looked up at Barnacles and Shellington, who were standing over him with cold and angry eyes.

"Goodbye, Kwazii," Barnacles said, sternly. "And don't come back."

He turned around, and walked away, followed by Shellington. Kwazii watched them go, and felt a pang of pain and despair in his heart. He had lost his friends, his family, his home. He had lost everything.

He got up, and ran away, tears streaming down his face. He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do. He only knew that he had to get away from the Octopod, and from the Octonauts, who hated him now.

He ran and ran, until he reached the edge of the ocean. He saw a pirate ship, anchored nearby. He recognized it as the ship of Calico Jack, his grandfather. He decided to go there, hoping to find some comfort and solace.

He swam to the ship, and climbed aboard. He saw Calico Jack, sitting on the deck, smoking a pipe. He looked old and tired, but he smiled when he saw Kwazii.

"Ahoy, there, me grandson!" Calico Jack greeted him. "What brings ye here, lad?"

"Grandpa, I need your help," Kwazii said, sobbing. "I've done something terrible, and the Octonauts hate me now. They kicked me out, grandpa, they kicked me out!"

"Shh, shh, calm down, lad," Calico Jack said, soothingly. "Tell me what happened, and I'll help ye."

Kwazii told him everything, how he had accidentally spilled the toxic substance on the garden, how Barnacles and Shellington had accused him of sabotage, and how they had banished him from the Octopod. He told him how sorry he was, and how much he missed his friends.

Calico Jack listened to his story, and felt sorry for him. He hugged him, and patted his back.

"There, there, lad, don't cry," Calico Jack said, kindly. "It's not your fault, lad, it was an accident. The Octonauts are wrong, lad, they're wrong. You're a good lad, Kwazii, a good lad."

"Thank you, grandpa, thank you," Kwazii said, gratefully. "You're the only one who understands me, grandpa, the only one who cares for me."

"Of course, lad, of course," Calico Jack said, warmly. "You're me grandson, lad, me grandson. And I love ye, lad, I love ye."

He smiled, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Come on, lad, let's go inside," Calico Jack said, gently. "I'll make ye some dinner, and we'll talk some more. Ye can stay here, lad, ye can stay here. Ye're welcome here, lad, ye're welcome here."

He took him by the hand, and led him to the cabin. Kwazii followed him, feeling a bit better. He thought that maybe, just maybe, he had found a new home.

Kwazii sat by the edge of the cabin's wall... he stayed there for a while, he later got up and went to the kitchen... "Do.. you... want some.... help..?" Kwazii said slowly... Calico Jack looked at him, he sighed... he waved kwazii over... Kwazii walked over and Tripped, Calico Jack didn't notice he tripped as much as kwazii knocked down a hot pot onto something Flammable and a fire was started.... 

Kwazii wanted to help his grandfather with the dinner, but he was still feeling sad and guilty about what had happened with the Octonauts. He walked slowly and clumsily, dragging his feet. He reached the kitchen, where Calico Jack was busy cooking a stew.

"Do... you... want some... help...?" Kwazii asked, timidly.

Calico Jack looked at him, and sighed. He felt sorry for his grandson, but he also felt annoyed by his presence. He had been enjoying his solitude and freedom, and he didn't like having to take care of a depressed and clumsy cat.

"Sure, lad, sure," Calico Jack said, reluctantly. "Come here, and give me a hand."

He waved Kwazii over, and handed him a wooden spoon. He told him to stir the stew, while he chopped some vegetables. Kwazii nodded, and took the spoon. He tried to stir the stew, but he was too distracted and nervous. He didn't notice that he was stirring too fast and too hard, and that he was splashing the stew all over the place.

"Careful, lad, careful!" Calico Jack warned him. "Don't spill the stew, lad, don't spill the stew!"

"Sorry, grandpa, sorry," Kwazii apologized. "I'll be more careful, I promise."

He tried to slow down, but he was too tense and shaky. He lost his grip on the spoon, and it slipped out of his hand. He tried to catch it, but he was too late. He watched in horror as the spoon flew in the air, and landed on the stove. It hit a knob, and turned it. It ignited a flame, and set fire to a cloth that was hanging nearby.

"Fire, fire!" Kwazii shouted, panicking. "Grandpa, fire!"

Calico Jack turned around, and saw the fire. He gasped, and dropped his knife. He ran to the stove, and tried to put out the fire. He grabbed the cloth, and threw it into the sink. He turned off the knob, and extinguished the flame. He looked at the damage, and groaned. The cloth was burned, the spoon was melted, and the stew was ruined.

"What have ye done, lad, what have ye done?" Calico Jack yelled, angrily. "Ye've set fire to me ship, lad, ye've set fire to me ship!"

"I-I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't mean to!" Kwazii stammered. "It was an accident, a mistake!"

"A mistake? Or a sabotage?" Calico Jack asked, suspiciously. "Maybe ye did this on purpose, lad. Maybe ye're not really me grandson. Maybe ye're still an Octonaut, and ye want to harm me."

"That's not true, grandpa, you know me!" Kwazii protested. "I'm your grandson, grandpa, your grandson. I love you, grandpa, and I would never hurt you!"

"Then explain this, lad!" Calico Jack said, holding up the spoon. "This is not a spoon, lad. This is a metal device, that sparks and burns. Where did ye get this from?"

Kwazii looked at the spoon, and realized his mistake. He had grabbed the wrong spoon from the drawer, thinking it was wooden. He had been so careless, so foolish.

"I-I don't know, grandpa, I-I must have mixed them up!" Kwazii said, nervously. "I didn't check the material, I-I was in a hurry!"

"A hurry to do what, lad? To ruin me dinner?" Calico Jack asked, accusingly. "Or to ruin me trust?"

"No, no, please, believe me, it was an honest mistake!" Kwazii begged. "Please, don't be mad at me, please, don't hate me!"

"Sorry, lad, but I can't trust ye anymore," Calico Jack said, sadly. "Ye've crossed the line, lad. Ye've betrayed me."

"No, no, please, don't say that, grandpa, please, don't do this to me!" Kwazii cried. "Please, give me another chance, please, let me stay!"

"Sorry, lad, but ye have to go," Calico Jack said, firmly. "Ye're no longer welcome here, lad. Ye're no longer me grandson."

He handed Kwazii his hat, his sword, and his scarf, and pushed him out of the cabin. Kwazii stumbled and fell, and looked up at Calico Jack, who was standing over him with cold and angry eyes.

"Goodbye, lad," Calico Jack said, sternly. "And don't come back."

He turned around, and walked away, leaving Kwazii alone on the deck. Kwazii watched him go, and felt a pang of pain and despair in his heart. He had lost his grandfather, his friend, his home. He had lost everything.

He got up, and ran away, tears streaming down his face. He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do. He only knew that he had to get away from the ship, and from Calico Jack, who hated him now.

He ran and ran, until he reached the edge of the ocean. He saw a minefield, marked with warning signs. He didn't care. He was too sad and angry to care. He swam into the minefield, hoping to end his misery.

He swam and swam, until he reached a mine. He touched it, and it exploded. He felt a blast of pain, and then nothing.

He was unconscious, and sinking to the bottom of the ocean. He was about to die, when the Octonauts and Calico Jack realized their mistake and rushed to save him.

Calico Jack sighed, as he looked around... he saw something on the floor, next to the drawer where his spoons was... had kwazii tripped when he was about to stir the stew? he sighed, he did go a little far... didn't he? he should talk to kwazii...

he suddenly heard an exploitation. 

Barnacles and the rest of the octonauts were trying to fix the garden.... Barnacles saw the two bottles, the one of a toxic substance and the fertilizer, they did look alot alike...  he wondered if made a mistake... he sighed and tried to call kwazii...

no reply, by voice...

but he heard something from the radio, they all did... 

an exploitation.

they left the octopod in the gup-A (barnacles, Tweak, Dashi) and Gup-E (Peso, Shellington) and found Calico Jack sailing to the exploitation...

they each explained were kwazii was, and how they each heard it "you called kwazii... but... but all you heard was an exploitation?" Calico Jack said fearful... Barnacles nodded... "He has to be alive... right..."  Calico Jack said "We're going to find him..." Barnacles said... 

They followed the sound of the explosion, and reached the minefield. They saw a cloud of smoke and debris, and a hole in the water. They also saw Kwazii, floating unconscious and bleeding.

"Kwazii!" they all shouted, in shock and horror.

They quickly got out of their Gups, and swam towards him. They reached him, and checked his pulse. He was still alive, but barely.

"Peso, we need your help!" Barnacles said, urgently. "He's badly injured, and he's losing a lot of blood!"

"I'm on it, captain!" Peso said, as he took out his medical kit. He examined Kwazii's wounds, and applied bandages and medicine. He also gave him some oxygen, and injected him with some adrenaline.

"Come on, Kwazii, stay with us!" Peso said, as he tried to revive him. "You can make it, Kwazii, you can make it!"

"Is he going to be okay, Peso?" Dashi asked, worriedly.

"I don't know, Dashi, I don't know," Peso said, honestly. "He's in a critical condition, and he needs urgent care. We have to get him back to the Octopod, as soon as possible!"

"Let's go, then!" Barnacles said, as he lifted Kwazii in his arms. "Octonauts, to the Gups!"

They swam back to their Gups, and put Kwazii inside the Gup-E. They also invited Calico Jack to join them, as he was Kwazii's grandfather. They started the engines, and sped back to the Octopod.

On the way, they all felt guilty and sad about what had happened. They realized that they had been wrong about Kwazii, and that they had treated him unfairly. They also realized that they had missed him, and that they still loved him.

"Barnacles, I'm sorry, I was wrong about Kwazii," Shellington said, apologetically. "He didn't sabotage the garden, he just made a mistake. He was trying to help, not to harm."

"I know, Shellington, I know," Barnacles said, regretfully. "I was wrong, too. I should have trusted him, not accused him. He's our friend, not our enemy."

They all looked at Kwazii, who was still unconscious and pale. They all hoped that he would wake up, and that he would forgive them. They all wanted to tell him that they were sorry, and that they loved him.

They reached the Octopod, and brought Kwazii to the sick bay. They put him on a bed, and hooked him up to some machines. They waited for him to open his eyes, and to smile at them.

They waited, and waited, and waited.

2 days past, Calico Jack was asleep in a chair next to kwazii... Kwazii opened his eyes... he looked at Calico Jack, and hissed to himself... kwazii looked around, why was he at the octopod? the octonauts hated him! and why was calico Jack here? it definitely wasn't for him, kwazii believed... calico Jack hated him aswell, or so kwazii believed... 

Kwazii tried to get up, but he fell over... he looked at his leg, and saw one was badly burned.... Kwazii looked at his arm and saw it was.... kind of gone too... kwazii whimpered, he somehow managed to push himself, using some of the things around him... to get to the launch bay... "How I am I suppose to get out of here?" Kwazii asked himself... 

He crawled into the gup-B and tried to drive... he managed to get out of the octopod... somehow...

but he was really Bad at driving with one useable arm... nearly crashing into stuff... he accidentally drove the surface and opened the windshield, falling out of the gup!    

Kwazii fell out of the Gup-B, and landed on the sand. He was on a deserted island, surrounded by palm trees and coconuts. He felt the sun burning his fur, and the wind blowing his hat. He felt alone and scared.

He tried to get up, but he couldn't. He was too weak and hurt. He looked at his Gup-B, which was still floating on the water. He saw that it was damaged and leaking. He knew that he couldn't use it to get back to the ocean. He was stuck on the island, with no way out.

He started to cry, and wished that someone would find him. He wished that the Octonauts would come and rescue him. He wished that Calico Jack would come and forgive him. He wished that he could go back to the Octopod, and be with his friends again.

He closed his eyes, and hoped that it was all a bad dream. He hoped that he would wake up, and see that everything was fine. He hoped that he would wake up, and see that he was still an Octonaut.

Meanwhile, at the Octopod, the Octonauts and Calico Jack were worried about Kwazii. They had searched the ocean for him, but they couldn't find him. They had checked the Gup tracker, but they couldn't locate him. They had called his name, but they couldn't hear him. They had no idea where he was, or if he was alive.

They were sitting in the HQ, looking at the map, and trying to figure out what to do. They were all feeling guilty and sad about what had happened. They all wanted to apologize to Kwazii, and to tell him that they loved him.

"Barnacles, we have to find him, we have to find him!" Peso said, desperately. "He's our friend, Barnacles, he's our friend!"

"I know, Peso, I know," Barnacles said, reassuringly. "We'll find him, Peso, we'll find him!"

"Shellington, we have to help him, we have to help him!" Dashi said, anxiously. "He's our teammate, Shellington, he's our teammate!"

"I know, Dashi, I know," Shellington said, soothingly. "We'll help him, Dashi, we'll help him!"

"Calico Jack, we have to save him, we have to save him!" Tweak said, urgently. "He's your grandson, Calico Jack, he's your grandson!"

"I know, Tweak, I know," Calico Jack said, sadly. "We'll save him, Tweak, we'll save him!"

They all looked at the map, and hoped that they would find a clue. They hoped that they would find Kwazii, and that he would be okay. They hoped that they would find him, and that he would be happy.

They looked at the map, and saw something. They saw a blinking dot, on a small island. They saw that it was the Gup-B, and that it was moving. They saw that it was Kwazii, and that he was alive.

"Look, look, there he is, there he is!" Peso shouted, pointing at the map. "He's on an island, he's on an island!"

"Quick, quick, let's go, let's go!" Dashi said, grabbing her camera. "He's in trouble, he's in trouble!"

"Come on, come on, to the Gups, to the Gups!" Tweak said, running to the launch bay. "He needs us, he needs us!"

"Octonauts, let's do this!" Barnacles said, leading the way. "We're coming, Kwazii, we're coming!"

They boarded the Gup-A, and followed the Gup-B's signal. They reached the island, and saw Kwazii lying on the sand. They saw that he was injured and unconscious. They saw that he was in danger.

"Kwazii!" they all shouted, as they jumped out of the Gup-A. "We're here, Kwazii, we're here!"

They ran to him, and checked his pulse. He was still alive, but barely.

"Peso, we need your help!" Barnacles said, urgently. "He's badly injured, and he's losing a lot of blood!"

"I'm on it, captain!" Peso said, as he took out his medical kit. He examined Kwazii's wounds, and applied bandages and medicine. He also gave him some oxygen, and injected him with some adrenaline.

"Come on, Kwazii, stay with us!" Peso said, as he tried to revive him. "You can make it, Kwazii, you can make it!"

"Kwazii, we're sorry, we're sorry!" Shellington said, apologetically. "We were wrong about you, Kwazii, we were wrong about you!"

"Kwazii, we love you, we love you!" Dashi said, affectionately. "You're our friend, Kwazii, you're our friend!"

"Kwazii, we miss you, we miss you!" Tweak said, tearfully. "You're our teammate, Kwazii, you're our teammate!"

"Kwazii, we need you, we need you!" Barnacles said,