Gunther sat in a chair at the hotel, staring at the TV all day. He drooled all over the chair and himself while Kick packed their bags later that night. He was still mad at Gunther for what he did, but now he's furious because Gunther didn't even bother to help him after Kick asked him a billion times. Gunther kept saying he had more important things to do, but all he did the whole day was sit in the chair and watch TV. He didn't even get up once all day.
Eventually, Kick had enough. He just walked in front of the TV with his arms crossed, wearing his usual steely gaze.
"What?!" Gunther asked, being rude.
"This is the 'MORE IMPORTANT' thing to do than help me?!"
"Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh..........No, of course not! I was-"
"Don't try to make up any excuses, Gunther. I saw you sitting on the couch all day."
"Sorry........"
"I'm going to take a nap before we leave tonight. You should too, because if you're tired I'm not gonna stop so you can rest."
"I'm not gonna take a nap."
"Suit yourself." Kick fell onto his bed without getting under the covers and slept for a few hours.
A FEW HOURS LATER WHEN KICK AND GUNTHER LEFT THE HOTEL ROOM.......
"Kick, I'm tired."
"I told you to get some rest before we go." Kick wanted to punch Gunther in the face right now, but he didn't. He knew violence wasn't the answer. He just had to relax.
Kick sighed and said "We're going to at least get out of the apartment. After we've gone a few miles, we'll stop and rest."
"I don't know about this, Kick. What if something bad happens to us?"
"Trust me, n-"
"WHAT IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO YOU?! I'LL NEVER FIND MY WAY HOME AND DIE!" Gunther yelled while picking up Kick and shaking him.
"Everything's gonna be okay, Gunther. I promise. And can you put me down?"
"I trust you, Kick. Please take me home." Gunther starrted rubbing Kick's helmet, and never put him down yet.
"Come on, Gunther."
Eventually, Kick had enough. He just walked in front of the TV with his arms crossed, wearing his usual steely gaze.
"What?!" Gunther asked, being rude.
"This is the 'MORE IMPORTANT' thing to do than help me?!"
"Uuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhh..........No, of course not! I was-"
"Don't try to make up any excuses, Gunther. I saw you sitting on the couch all day."
"Sorry........"
"I'm going to take a nap before we leave tonight. You should too, because if you're tired I'm not gonna stop so you can rest."
"I'm not gonna take a nap."
"Suit yourself." Kick fell onto his bed without getting under the covers and slept for a few hours.
A FEW HOURS LATER WHEN KICK AND GUNTHER LEFT THE HOTEL ROOM.......
"Kick, I'm tired."
"I told you to get some rest before we go." Kick wanted to punch Gunther in the face right now, but he didn't. He knew violence wasn't the answer. He just had to relax.
Kick sighed and said "We're going to at least get out of the apartment. After we've gone a few miles, we'll stop and rest."
"I don't know about this, Kick. What if something bad happens to us?"
"Trust me, n-"
"WHAT IF SOMETHING HAPPENS TO YOU?! I'LL NEVER FIND MY WAY HOME AND DIE!" Gunther yelled while picking up Kick and shaking him.
"Everything's gonna be okay, Gunther. I promise. And can you put me down?"
"I trust you, Kick. Please take me home." Gunther starrted rubbing Kick's helmet, and never put him down yet.
"Come on, Gunther."
"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.
"Come on, Gunther............. Gunther? Well, he usually gets tired a few hours after he wakes up......."
"zzz.....zzz..." Gunther fell asleep.
Kick was having a very hard time dragging Gunther. When he got to Food'n'Fix, he dropped Gunther onto the ground.
"What's up, danger dude? What happened to the wing man?"
"He's taking a nap.... Listen, I know who robbed you."
"Who?"
"Gunther..." Wade started laughing.
"I expected that from him...." Kick had confused look on his face.
"We got more Cheetah Chug....... Where did it all go?" Gunther burped loudly, with a bunch of opened cans of Cheetah Chug next to him.
"Gunther...." Kick scolded.
"Sorry..."
"zzz.....zzz..." Gunther fell asleep.
Kick was having a very hard time dragging Gunther. When he got to Food'n'Fix, he dropped Gunther onto the ground.
"What's up, danger dude? What happened to the wing man?"
"He's taking a nap.... Listen, I know who robbed you."
"Who?"
"Gunther..." Wade started laughing.
"I expected that from him...." Kick had confused look on his face.
"We got more Cheetah Chug....... Where did it all go?" Gunther burped loudly, with a bunch of opened cans of Cheetah Chug next to him.
"Gunther...." Kick scolded.
"Sorry..."