Kim and the 3 Trouble Bears

Hey guys! I'm new here and this is my first story. I'm sorry if it's bad. This story is for a contest at Spotlight wiki, so please check it out. This is supposed to be related to the Three Little Bears. Enjoy!

Introduction:

When you walk around the forest somewhere near you, you will find it's a peaceful, magical place. Birds chirping, squirrels playing…unless you're near the 3 Trouble Bears Dojo.

The 3 Trouble Bears Dojo is a dojo for 3 mischievous teenage boys. They are called the 'bears' for a reason. They fight. They fight like there is no tomorrow. If you happen to come across one, you're dead meat. You'll always find it noisy and there's always a crashing noise coming from somewhere. They have a sensei, yes. But that sensei is no other than Rudy Gillipsy, one of the goofiest, funniest people you will ever meet. He's not cut for the job though, since he's dealing with 3 crazy skilled boys. The 3 don't mind, though.

#1 bear is Jack Brewer. He is a tall, muscular figure than can take over two dozen ninja's in 30 seconds. He is a 4th degree black belt in karate. You might find him innocent at first with his looks and two moles on either side of his cheeks, but when you get on the bad side of him, you'll regret everything.

#2 bear is Jerry Martinez. He is the Latino boy of the dojo, with thick eyebrows and biggish ears. He isn't as muscular as Jack, but he is a brown belt. He can take anyone down in a minute or two. You get on his crazy side, and there is no turning back.

#3 is Milton David Krupnick. He is the smarts of the dojo, but he can kick anyone's butt in a matter of seconds. He is a blue belt, which is close to the brown belt. He can take you down with both mathematical equations and karate. Be warned.

Kim's POV:

I groaned as the sunlight hit me. I stood up from my bed, rubbing my tired eyes. It was a Saturday, and I shot out of my bed just thinking about it. I am Kim Crawford, a sweet innocent girl that can kick anyone's butt in Karate. I quickly changed into a white tank-top and I layered it with a blue tank top. I put on some cut off jeans and I ran downstairs. I opened the door and I ran outside into the beautiful forest. You see, I live in the forest with my mom and I love it. It's a great place to explore and have fun. I was tired of taking the same route every day though. I walked towards the other side of the forest, which my mom forbade me to go to. She told me there were 3 bears that lived in that part and anyone who comes across them shall die. I brushed it away and I ran deeper into the forest. I heard some glass breaking. I whirled around, my pigtails swatting me in the face. I ran towards the sound, which got louder and louder by the second. I wasn't scared, I was…um.. nervous? Fine! Of course I'm nervous! I'm in a forest, alone, and I hear freaking glass breaking! I saw 3 boys run out of the place which looked like a dojo. I looked at the sign.

'The 3 Trouble Bears Dojo'

This is the place.

This is the rumored place about the 3 'bears' in the forest. But the three bears were actually teenage boys? I crept in and looked around. It seemed like nobody was here, so I shut the door to the dojo and I walked in. At first, I saw three bow staffs on the mat, waiting for someone to use them. My eyes shined at the sight. My very own bow staff to practice with! My mom said I couldn't get one for safety reasons. I mean, really? I can't twirl a long bow staff in my room but I'm allowed to play with matches inside a wooden cottage? Smooth, mom… Anyway, this is a great opportunity. I can't resist it! I picked up the biggest bow staff. It was really heavy, and I tripped because of the weight. Crap… "There is no way I can use this!" I said to myself. I went towards the slightly smaller bow staff next to it, and I picked it up. I twirled it a bit, but it was still too heavy for me "Nope!" I said aloud, popping the p. I picked up the final bow staff and I twirled it again. "Perfect!" I cried. I started to get more serious, but I hit the bow staff on the wall by accident. It broke into shreds and I sighed. I didn't care much, so I walked over to a door on the other side of the dojo. Inside was a hallway with 5 doors on the wall. I went to the nearest one that said 'Relaxation Palace'. I shrugged to myself and walked in to the room with the cheesy name. Inside were 3 chairs and a TV. I sat down on the biggest chair, which was a beaten up leather chair with a foot stool. I hated it. It made me feel itchy and un-comfortable. So, I got up and sat in the middle chair, which was an orange covered chair with a frozen yogurt machine attached to it?! I sighed and sat down in the chair. I didn't like this chair, although I have to say I liked the fro- yo machine. I sat in the last chair, which was just a simple sofa chair that had mathematical numbers and equations on it. It was perfect! I sinked into the chair and turned on the TV. I soon got bored and tired so I sat up, stretching and yawning. I walked out of the room, not bothering to switch off the TV. I closed the door behind me and I walked over to a door that said 'Jack B's Room'. I entered, and I turned on the light. There were posters of karate champions, Bobby Wasabi action figures, and trophies! This guy must be a Karate freak! I said to myself. I lay down on his bed, which was big and had a green quilt on it. "This bed is too big, the mattress is as hard as a stone, and it's really…stinky!" I groaned as I and I walked out of the room. I went over to the second room which said 'Jerry M's room, YO!'. I entered the room and I saw posters of supermodels and cars. There was a bed that had a picture of boy. It's probably himself. Wow. He loveshimself a bit too much doesn't he?I climbed in. I tried to sleep but I tossed and turned. The mattress was too hard, and I didn't like the feeling the blanket had a guys face on it, so I crept out. I skipped to the door next to him that had a sign that said 'Milton D Krupnick's Room' I stormed in, drowsy and annoyed that I can't find a decent bed to sleep in. I crawled in, to find it was surprisingly comfy. It was soft, and warm. I felt cozy! I soon fell asleep, forgetting about everything.

Jack's POV:

"Guys that was the best lunch I've had in a LONG time! Probably because we were living on Rudy's cooking. I love him and everything, but he CANNOT cook. Now, let's go into the dojo to practice our bow staff routine." I told the guys. They nodded and we walked into the dojo, to find our bow staff's laying lazily around the dojo in random places. I found mine on top o the lockers. Jerry found his on the bench, and Milton found his…broken. "My bow staff! My beautiful, sweet, perfect bow staff!" Milton sobbed. Jerry comforted him, while I decided to look around. NOBODY touches my stuff and they should know that. I went towards the relaxation room, to find the TV on and my chair turned over. "GUYS! GET THE HECK IN HERE!" I cried. Jerry and Milton came rushing in, with tears forming around his eyes. He stopped after he saw the mess. "YO! MY CHAIR! AHHHHH! (Cue the girlish scream) MY FRO-YO MACHINE!" Jerry screamed and ran towards his chair. Milton did the same. His chair wasn't broken, thank goodness, but it was still damaged. The sheet that was laying over it was ripped. There were a few blonde hairs on my chair, and a few more on Jerry's too. "Guys? Do you think the intruder is a girl? I mean, long, blonde hair? This is like the Goldilocks story! (A/N: IT IS!) Let's go to our rooms" The two nodded and I ran towards my room. My bed was messed up! The quilt I had laid on the floor, and my pillow was not fluffy, it was dampish and on the other side of my bed! I felt my wrist form into a ball. I hated this person so much.

Jerry's POV:

I ran into my room, expecting something weird like a unicorn standing in the middle of the room. But instead, I found something horrible. My beautiful, 20 dollar blanket with a picture of wonderful me was crumpled on the side of my bed and my purple pillow was dangling on the side of my night stand. "AHHHH!" I screamed. "SOMEBODY WAS IN HERE! SOMEONE WAS IN MY BEAUTFUL, AWESOME ROOM!"

Milton's POV:

I walked calmly towards my room, not expecting much. My room was unharmed, and I sighed in relief. I made sure all of my textbook's were in the bookshelf, and I went towards my bed. That's funny… when I left for lunch my bed was made. My pillow was fluffed, and my blanket was on the bed, perfect like it should be. But now, there was a rumpled blanket with my pillow I a weird shape. I saw some blonde hairs from beneath the blanket. My eyes became wild. The intruder! She's here! I quickly ran out of my room, not daring to make a sound. I went to Jerry and Jack's room.

"GUYS!" I whispered loudly. I pointed towards my room. "She's…the intruder…she's there! In my room! She's in m-my bed!" I stuttered. Jack's fist formed into a ball and he walked over to my room. Jerr and I followed. He took my teachers stick for presentations and poked it at the lump on my bed. Suddenly, the lump moved. Jerry hid behind me, peeking from my shoulder. A girl, about 15 years old immerged from my blanket. She rubbed her eyes and yawned. She suddenly froze. She looked at Jack, then me and probably Jerry.

Kim's POV:

I looked from a tall muscular boy to a scrawny thin boy and then to a boy with busy eyebrows, hiding behind Skinny. I got up from the bed and looked around for a place to escape. The door wouldn't be a good place, so was the vent near it. The window! I paced back from the cute, muscular boy who took a step forward when I took a step back.

Oh no…..

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