It was noon, and the party was finally over. Gunther was still fast asleep in the fruit punch bowl. He was snoring very loud. After Kick fell asleep on the dance floor 3 hours ago, Gunther's loud snoring woke him up.
"Uuuuuuuuuggggggghhhhh! I hate when he snores." Kick said. He went over and knocked Gunther out of the bowl. He screamed, unaware of what was going on around him.
"What's going on, Kick? Why is my butt wet?"
"You fell asleep in a bowl of fruit punch from that party last night."
"Oh...... Wait.... PARTY! KICK, EVERYONE LEFT THE HOTEL! THERE GONE! WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO NOW?! HOW WILL WE GET BACK HOME?!" Gunther screamed, while shaking Kick.
"I'm sure Mom was just joking."
"I don't think she was, Kick."
"Let's go up there and see if they're still sleeping."
While running to their hotel room, Gunther mumbled "I don't think they're gonna be there."
Kick and Gunther opened the door, and what do you think they saw? That's right, an empty hotel room.
"HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!" Gunther screamed.
"I know Mom wouldn't leave us for real....... Oh no..... the decoys!......
they're gone." Kick said. Gunther fainted.
A FLASH BACK OF WHAT
HAPPENED WHEN THE FAMILY WAS LEAVING:
"Wake up everyone!" Denise announced. After waking up and being out of bed for a few minutes, Brad noticed that Kick and Gunther used their decoys. He rushed down stairs, putting the decoys in the car, and strapping them in. He brought down their luggage and put it in the car. He raced back up stairs getting his luggage.
"Where's Kick and Gunther?" Denise asked Brad.
"They're down stairs in the car, waiting already. I helped them with their luggage." Brad lied.
"Hurry up, kids and get in the car." Denise said.
"Uuuuuuuuuggggggghhhhh! I hate when he snores." Kick said. He went over and knocked Gunther out of the bowl. He screamed, unaware of what was going on around him.
"What's going on, Kick? Why is my butt wet?"
"You fell asleep in a bowl of fruit punch from that party last night."
"Oh...... Wait.... PARTY! KICK, EVERYONE LEFT THE HOTEL! THERE GONE! WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO NOW?! HOW WILL WE GET BACK HOME?!" Gunther screamed, while shaking Kick.
"I'm sure Mom was just joking."
"I don't think she was, Kick."
"Let's go up there and see if they're still sleeping."
While running to their hotel room, Gunther mumbled "I don't think they're gonna be there."
Kick and Gunther opened the door, and what do you think they saw? That's right, an empty hotel room.
"HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?!" Gunther screamed.
"I know Mom wouldn't leave us for real....... Oh no..... the decoys!......
they're gone." Kick said. Gunther fainted.
A FLASH BACK OF WHAT
HAPPENED WHEN THE FAMILY WAS LEAVING:
"Wake up everyone!" Denise announced. After waking up and being out of bed for a few minutes, Brad noticed that Kick and Gunther used their decoys. He rushed down stairs, putting the decoys in the car, and strapping them in. He brought down their luggage and put it in the car. He raced back up stairs getting his luggage.
"Where's Kick and Gunther?" Denise asked Brad.
"They're down stairs in the car, waiting already. I helped them with their luggage." Brad lied.
"Hurry up, kids and get in the car." Denise said.
Gunther thought it looked creepy outside, which made him rather stay in the hotel until morning.
"Kick, I don't wanna go out there. It looks creepy." Kick just ignored him and dragged him outside.
"If you ever want to see your parents again, we have to go now. We stayed here too long."
"Fine....... I just know something bad's going to happen....." Gunther mumbled timidly.
"Can we-"
"Gunther, I knew you were gonna say that, so I brought doughnuts."
"WOOHOO!" Gunther started stuffing his face. Kick had a doughnut. After walking a few miles they set up a tent and went to sleep.
"Kick, I don't wanna go out there. It looks creepy." Kick just ignored him and dragged him outside.
"If you ever want to see your parents again, we have to go now. We stayed here too long."
"Fine....... I just know something bad's going to happen....." Gunther mumbled timidly.
"Can we-"
"Gunther, I knew you were gonna say that, so I brought doughnuts."
"WOOHOO!" Gunther started stuffing his face. Kick had a doughnut. After walking a few miles they set up a tent and went to sleep.
Kick and Gunther were in the car with Brianna and Brad, on their way to a campsite surrounded by the wilderness.
"Just a few more hours, kids!" Denise said, excited. Kick sighed, not that excited about where they were going.
Gunther patted Kick on the back. "What's wrong, Kick?"
"Remember last time?...... It's just........ I don't want to go through all that again. Plus, you almost died and you don't want that to happen, right?"
"Of cour-"
"This time stay away from high up ledges, okay?"
"Sure." Gunther was a little worried now. What IF something happened to himself or Kick? Gunther knew he would have to be more careful than usual. For some strange reason, it seemed liked going on a road trip wasn't the only thing Kick was stressed out about. He wanted to know more.
"Hold on guys. We're almost there. We have to stop for gas." Harry said with a booming voice.
"Just a few more hours, kids!" Denise said, excited. Kick sighed, not that excited about where they were going.
Gunther patted Kick on the back. "What's wrong, Kick?"
"Remember last time?...... It's just........ I don't want to go through all that again. Plus, you almost died and you don't want that to happen, right?"
"Of cour-"
"This time stay away from high up ledges, okay?"
"Sure." Gunther was a little worried now. What IF something happened to himself or Kick? Gunther knew he would have to be more careful than usual. For some strange reason, it seemed liked going on a road trip wasn't the only thing Kick was stressed out about. He wanted to know more.
"Hold on guys. We're almost there. We have to stop for gas." Harry said with a booming voice.
Gunther put Kick down in the tent.
"I think I accidentally whipped him in the face with my stick...." He started panicking. He began to wonder what he would do if Kick was........... dead. He doubts he could ever live without Kick. Even if that did happen, he'd make it home for Kick. To say they survived..... at least one of them. Gunther wanted to cry, but knew everything would be okay. He just layed there with Kick in the tent the whole day, until something occurred to him.
"I know! I'll get Cheetah Chug XE!"
Making sure he had money, he darted off to a nearby store and immediately came back with some Cheetah Chug XE. After he made Kick drink some, he was astonished.
Gunther couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"I think I accidentally whipped him in the face with my stick...." He started panicking. He began to wonder what he would do if Kick was........... dead. He doubts he could ever live without Kick. Even if that did happen, he'd make it home for Kick. To say they survived..... at least one of them. Gunther wanted to cry, but knew everything would be okay. He just layed there with Kick in the tent the whole day, until something occurred to him.
"I know! I'll get Cheetah Chug XE!"
Making sure he had money, he darted off to a nearby store and immediately came back with some Cheetah Chug XE. After he made Kick drink some, he was astonished.
Gunther couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Gunther?......... Are you okay?"
"I dunno....." Gunther's voice trailed off. He was half knocked out.
"..... Are you sure?"
"Yeah, suuuuuuuuuuure....." Kick looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Can you even walk?" Gunther got up with no problem, but felt a sharp pain in one of his legs. But he was still able to stand.
"Yeah, see? I'm fine. I just have a sharp pain in my leg."
"Come on, Gunther. Let's get some rest." Gunther already fell asleep next to Kick. After putting up the mini tent, Kick dragged Gunther in by his arms, so he wouldn't hurt his leg from pulling on it. The next morning, Gunther got up, and looked for gigantic sticks because he was board. He found a big stick.
Just when Kick woke up, Gunther yelled "Hey, Kick! Look at this!........
Kick? Kick?!" Kick didn't answer.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." Gunther said, hugging Kick and rubbing his helmet.
"I dunno....." Gunther's voice trailed off. He was half knocked out.
"..... Are you sure?"
"Yeah, suuuuuuuuuuure....." Kick looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
"Can you even walk?" Gunther got up with no problem, but felt a sharp pain in one of his legs. But he was still able to stand.
"Yeah, see? I'm fine. I just have a sharp pain in my leg."
"Come on, Gunther. Let's get some rest." Gunther already fell asleep next to Kick. After putting up the mini tent, Kick dragged Gunther in by his arms, so he wouldn't hurt his leg from pulling on it. The next morning, Gunther got up, and looked for gigantic sticks because he was board. He found a big stick.
Just when Kick woke up, Gunther yelled "Hey, Kick! Look at this!........
Kick? Kick?!" Kick didn't answer.
"Don't worry, I'll take good care of you." Gunther said, hugging Kick and rubbing his helmet.
Chapter 6 : Monster Jam Menace
The roar was overwhelming, the smell, overpowering, just hearing the trucks gave her the chills. She smoothed her hand up her goose bumped arms. She looked down to find Kendal, kicked back in her chair, reading. She shrugged and threw her arms in the air with a bellow. Kick nudged her ribcage " T-shirt cannon!" she turned back to the crowd, hands waving. "kick!" he looked down at her evil face. " put me on your shoulders!" he hoisted her up, surprisingly light. "I want that shirt!!!!" she wailed and went overboard, she pulled up her shirt to reveal her bare chest. Kick was oblivious, that is, until he looked at the monitor.
Jessica marched in the parking lot, happy with her free tee, and autographs above each breast. "You're too much fun." Gunther rubbed the back of his head.
The roar was overwhelming, the smell, overpowering, just hearing the trucks gave her the chills. She smoothed her hand up her goose bumped arms. She looked down to find Kendal, kicked back in her chair, reading. She shrugged and threw her arms in the air with a bellow. Kick nudged her ribcage " T-shirt cannon!" she turned back to the crowd, hands waving. "kick!" he looked down at her evil face. " put me on your shoulders!" he hoisted her up, surprisingly light. "I want that shirt!!!!" she wailed and went overboard, she pulled up her shirt to reveal her bare chest. Kick was oblivious, that is, until he looked at the monitor.
Jessica marched in the parking lot, happy with her free tee, and autographs above each breast. "You're too much fun." Gunther rubbed the back of his head.
3 DAYS LATER...
"Welcome home, Gunther." Suprisingly, he slowly got out of the car. His parents were waiting for him.
"Why are you so sad?"Helga and Magnuson asked in unison.
"Kick....... Kick... Died." They looked at him in horror. Helga passed out.
Denise ran out of the house crying, and Harold came out with a depressed look on his face.
Morgana started crying a little too.
While carrying Kick, she said "I can see you heard about the sad news. I found Kick and Gunther in a tent on the side of a road. Kick was knocked out. Not even Gunther knows how or why this happened."
This made Denise cry even harder.
"I can't believe that........." She was so upset and shocked she couldn't even finish a whole sentence.
"We're gonna have a funeral. This Sunday. You better not be late or I'll be late to your funeral." Denise said with a serious voice, still crying. Gunther was still crying after 30 minutes. He was that upset about losing his best friend.
"Welcome home, Gunther." Suprisingly, he slowly got out of the car. His parents were waiting for him.
"Why are you so sad?"Helga and Magnuson asked in unison.
"Kick....... Kick... Died." They looked at him in horror. Helga passed out.
Denise ran out of the house crying, and Harold came out with a depressed look on his face.
Morgana started crying a little too.
While carrying Kick, she said "I can see you heard about the sad news. I found Kick and Gunther in a tent on the side of a road. Kick was knocked out. Not even Gunther knows how or why this happened."
This made Denise cry even harder.
"I can't believe that........." She was so upset and shocked she couldn't even finish a whole sentence.
"We're gonna have a funeral. This Sunday. You better not be late or I'll be late to your funeral." Denise said with a serious voice, still crying. Gunther was still crying after 30 minutes. He was that upset about losing his best friend.