Chapter 4 : Vomit And Violins
Jessica put down her bags "yeah, I'm here." she looked around at the awestruck faces. "well, I'm glad nobody missed me." she trotted over to the stairs. Kick followed "want some help?" he smoothed back his hair and put on that charming smile. "no thanks."she heaved them over her shoulder "I got it." he scratched his heads as he watched her walk gallantly up the stairs. She wore a black shirt that stopped at her elbow with a white cami under. It was belted at the abdomen. Along with a scalloped white skirt. Her kinky hair was half way pulled up, a lighter shade.
Jackie returned to Gunther's side" just got off the phone with the two nerds. Turns out they think it's lame." Gunther waved his hand "who needs them?" Jessica crossed her arms on the bannister at the top of the stairs. "How long are we staying?" "Month"Kick called bottom. "I'm not sure I packed enough..." she looked back at her room. "ah man!" Scarlet pointed in Kendal's direction, hand covering her mouth, obviously disgusted. "im not cleaning that up!" Kendal was leaning on the bar, near a puddle of vomit. "I'll put her to bed." Jessica flipped off the top of the stairwell. Kick watched her perfect form. "what was-" "Gymnast." she stood proudly, hands on hips. While Kick gawked at her.
"daaa da da daaa..." the music echoed throughout the hallway, waking Gunther. He stumbled lazily out of bed, fumbling for the door knob. The music continued, a ghostly tune. He stopped at Jacky's door. She stood in her robe, bra and underwear, black lace. "Uh.." he rubbed his neck, face red. She turned and covered herself. "did I wake you?" her face became the shade of Gunther's cheeks. "don't worry about it.." he began to close the door when she put her foot in the door. "why don't you stay a while....?" she teased innocently. "I don't know Jacky.." she batted her eyes. "trust me.." she hissed. Pulling his hand.
Jessica put down her bags "yeah, I'm here." she looked around at the awestruck faces. "well, I'm glad nobody missed me." she trotted over to the stairs. Kick followed "want some help?" he smoothed back his hair and put on that charming smile. "no thanks."she heaved them over her shoulder "I got it." he scratched his heads as he watched her walk gallantly up the stairs. She wore a black shirt that stopped at her elbow with a white cami under. It was belted at the abdomen. Along with a scalloped white skirt. Her kinky hair was half way pulled up, a lighter shade.
Jackie returned to Gunther's side" just got off the phone with the two nerds. Turns out they think it's lame." Gunther waved his hand "who needs them?" Jessica crossed her arms on the bannister at the top of the stairs. "How long are we staying?" "Month"Kick called bottom. "I'm not sure I packed enough..." she looked back at her room. "ah man!" Scarlet pointed in Kendal's direction, hand covering her mouth, obviously disgusted. "im not cleaning that up!" Kendal was leaning on the bar, near a puddle of vomit. "I'll put her to bed." Jessica flipped off the top of the stairwell. Kick watched her perfect form. "what was-" "Gymnast." she stood proudly, hands on hips. While Kick gawked at her.
"daaa da da daaa..." the music echoed throughout the hallway, waking Gunther. He stumbled lazily out of bed, fumbling for the door knob. The music continued, a ghostly tune. He stopped at Jacky's door. She stood in her robe, bra and underwear, black lace. "Uh.." he rubbed his neck, face red. She turned and covered herself. "did I wake you?" her face became the shade of Gunther's cheeks. "don't worry about it.." he began to close the door when she put her foot in the door. "why don't you stay a while....?" she teased innocently. "I don't know Jacky.." she batted her eyes. "trust me.." she hissed. Pulling his hand.
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.