Me: Hey, everyone I got some extra time and I'm ahead of schedule. So that means I can continue making stories I thought this would be a great episode. Now for story 21 and I own nothing. Now lets go.
Bob's sick day
Narrator: {PSST!} Listen for the words ill and determined. One day at the Botsford's house Mr. Botsford was fixing beans-ala-botsford.
Mr. Botsford: I hope you all enjoy this…. {looks at the pot and sees it's empty} SWEET MASHED POTATOES! WHERE'S THE BEANS-ALA-BOTSFORD? {looks at Bob}
Bob: {BURP!} {smiles nervously}
Mr. Botsford: Bob, I wasn't finished, now your probably going to be ill.
Bob: {confused}
Becky: Ill means sick, for example when dad you probably going to be ill he meant you were going to sick.
Bob: [oh okay. Ugh! My stomach I think I'm going to….] {screen goes black} {barfs} {screen goes back to normal}
Becky: Uh, Bob why don't you go get some rest.
Bob: {shrugs and heads to bed}
Becky: {thoughts} Well, at least there aren't any villains to fight today.
Narrator: I wouldn't be to sure if I were you.
Becky: What do mean? {Suddenly she hears the help guy's voice.}
Help guy: HELP! ROBOTS ARE ATTACKING THE CITY AND ONE OF THEM SMASHED MY CAR! WILL SOMEONE PLEASE HELP?
Becky: {thoughts} I spoke too soon {aloud} Uh dad I have to get some…soup for Bob.
Mr. Botsford: Oh okay.
Becky: Bye dad {walks outside} WORD UP! {flies off}
Narrator: Meanwhile Tobey was causing mayhem which is kind of obvious.
Wordgirl: STOP RIGHT THERE TOBEY!
Tobey: Hello, my darling Wordgirl. {Wordgirl rolls her eyes} Any way where's your monkey?
Wordgirl: He's ill.
Tobey: He's sick huh? {evil smile} {thoughts} Finally, I get some time alone with Wordgirl. {aloud} Well shall we battle?
Wordgirl: {shrugs} I guess.
Tobey: Okay then…. {presses a button on his remote} ROBOTS ATTACK!
Wordgirl: {takes down his robots}
Tobey: {still holding his remote}
Wordgirl: {sigh} I'm going to have to tackle him don't I?
Narrator: I guess.
Wordgirl: Fine. {tackles Tobey to where he was on his back and Wordgirl was stomach trying to grab the remote, but Tobey stretched out his hand so she couldn't quite reach.}
Narrator: That looks so wrong.
Wordgirl: Yeah, but what choice do I have?
Narrator: Good point.
Me: End of Chapter one. {I smile}