Kick ran in front of Gunther to stop him from limping away. Gunther couldn't stand standing up any longer, and fell onto the hard cement.
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWW......."
"Gunther, I need to know. Are you the crook of Food'n'Fix?" Kick gave Gunther that steely gaze.
"Oh my gosh! Look! Wacky Jackie's coming!" Gunther yelled, lying. Suprisingly, Kick fell for it that time and Gunther continued to limp to his house. That didn't keep Kick from chasing after him for long. Gunther tripped over a rock in the way with his twisted ankle. His twisted ankle was now a broken ankle.
"Okay! Okay! I did do it. I didn't know how big of a deal it was........ sigh......... I just...... well..... I'm obsessed with Cheetah Chug. I couldn't get enough of it...." Gunther explained. He started to cry.
"Well, I have to-"
"Kick, please don't tell!" Gunther yelled, while keeping Kick from walking by hanging on to his leg.
"I have to, Gunther. You know what they always say..... Sometimes, the truth hurts."
"Don't leave me stranded out here at least! I don't even have crutches! Please, Kick."
"Uuuuuggggghhhhhh! Fine. But if I do help you, you'll let me tell Wade. Deal?"
"Deal....." Gunther mumbled, ashamed of what he did. He felt really guilty now. He never wanted to go out in public ever again. He knew the only way Kick knew it was him that was stealing the Cheetah Chug was that the guy in the camera was limping. Plus, he couldn't get away from Kick when he was being chased by him. He had to tell him, no matter how ashamed he was.
Gunther had a can of Cheetah Chuv in his hand. He was about to open it, but Kick wacked it out of his hands.
"I don't care, do what ever you want. I'm a criminal!....................
Why? Why did this happen to me?" Gunther started crying again.
"I'm sorry I had to make you go through this, Kick."
"It's okay, buddy. Come on. Let's go to Food'n'Fix." Gunther sighed.
guilty and it wouldn't go away
"OOOOOOWWWWWWWW......."
"Gunther, I need to know. Are you the crook of Food'n'Fix?" Kick gave Gunther that steely gaze.
"Oh my gosh! Look! Wacky Jackie's coming!" Gunther yelled, lying. Suprisingly, Kick fell for it that time and Gunther continued to limp to his house. That didn't keep Kick from chasing after him for long. Gunther tripped over a rock in the way with his twisted ankle. His twisted ankle was now a broken ankle.
"Okay! Okay! I did do it. I didn't know how big of a deal it was........ sigh......... I just...... well..... I'm obsessed with Cheetah Chug. I couldn't get enough of it...." Gunther explained. He started to cry.
"Well, I have to-"
"Kick, please don't tell!" Gunther yelled, while keeping Kick from walking by hanging on to his leg.
"I have to, Gunther. You know what they always say..... Sometimes, the truth hurts."
"Don't leave me stranded out here at least! I don't even have crutches! Please, Kick."
"Uuuuuggggghhhhhh! Fine. But if I do help you, you'll let me tell Wade. Deal?"
"Deal....." Gunther mumbled, ashamed of what he did. He felt really guilty now. He never wanted to go out in public ever again. He knew the only way Kick knew it was him that was stealing the Cheetah Chug was that the guy in the camera was limping. Plus, he couldn't get away from Kick when he was being chased by him. He had to tell him, no matter how ashamed he was.
Gunther had a can of Cheetah Chuv in his hand. He was about to open it, but Kick wacked it out of his hands.
"I don't care, do what ever you want. I'm a criminal!....................
Why? Why did this happen to me?" Gunther started crying again.
"I'm sorry I had to make you go through this, Kick."
"It's okay, buddy. Come on. Let's go to Food'n'Fix." Gunther sighed.
guilty and it wouldn't go away
Kick and Gunther headed to a nearby
grocery store.
Gunther went straight to the Cheetah Chug.
"Don't steal anything Gunther." Kick scolded.
"Sorry........" Gunther had an ashamed look on his face. After buying some food, drinks and a bag to keep the stuff in, they headed out
to the unlocked hotel room, where they stayed for the the rest of the day and night. Kick was exhausted still from the party last night still and got no sleep because Gunther's loud snoring.
Before Kick went to bed, he told Gunther not to do anything bad while he was sleeping. He said okay, but he didn't say it like he understood. Gunther knew he had a bad habit of stealing Cheetah Chug, but never did anything to stop it. Plus, now that Kick has told him not to do anything bad, HE WILL.
grocery store.
Gunther went straight to the Cheetah Chug.
"Don't steal anything Gunther." Kick scolded.
"Sorry........" Gunther had an ashamed look on his face. After buying some food, drinks and a bag to keep the stuff in, they headed out
to the unlocked hotel room, where they stayed for the the rest of the day and night. Kick was exhausted still from the party last night still and got no sleep because Gunther's loud snoring.
Before Kick went to bed, he told Gunther not to do anything bad while he was sleeping. He said okay, but he didn't say it like he understood. Gunther knew he had a bad habit of stealing Cheetah Chug, but never did anything to stop it. Plus, now that Kick has told him not to do anything bad, HE WILL.
