Octavediah Stories

After a child accidentally brings a tiny plastic cowboy back home from the museum, Octavius and Jedediah have to race against time to make it back before sunrise. "Oh, great. That's just-" Larry looked out the window at the horizon, which was brightening by the second. "He'll die out there," he said to himself. "He- why would he do that?" "Octavius? Said he had to find ol' Jedediah," the first cowboy that had spoken said, shaking his head. "Sorta sweet, ain't it?"

A deeper look into Jedediah and Octavius's experiences during Battle of the Smithsonian, and a look at what could have happened after the end. “I’d say,” Kahmunrah continued, holding the hourglass up and grinning gleefully down at the cowboy trapped inside it, “he has a little over an hour.” “I’ll find you,” Octavius promised, knowing no one could hear him. “I’ll find you, Jedediah.” I’ll save you, he didn’t say, because he didn’t know if that was a promise he could keep.

Chapter 1: Odd It was sundown and all the exhibits were coming back to life for the night. Jedediah rushed over to the where the Roman diorama from the Western to meet his good friend Octavius. They both loved spending time together and for some reason, Jedediah always looked forward to their nights together. So when Octavius asked him if they could do some small runs around the lobby and then just hang out in his coliseum for the rest of the night he said, "Sure! An'thing ya wanna do!" The whole time they were in the car there were constant catches of glances towards each other. Jedediah felt as if here was something missing, he had always had the thought of how Octavius would send him not so subtle hints, and as well as the thought of him and Octavius together but he always shrugged it off and caught himself before he said anything. However, he knew as soon as they were going to be alone in the coliseum, something was bound to happen wether it was bad or not, it'd be odd for them.