September 26, 2007

Authors notes: this story continues from a kiss is not just a kiss it's a secret (mainly for the history of some things that happen.) But it can stand-alone as well. This story too was from dreams I had. One night I had a weird dream about a boy and girl rolling around in the mud and a boy watching them. Later Niles and CC merged from the mud and Noel was yelling at them. The next night I dreamed on Max and Fran in the lake on one side with CC and Niles on the other. How odd would that be? Max's kids saw them. The kids thought it would be a joke to steal their cloths and ran away. Who know that my dreams would turn out to be stories? I've talked too much. Hope everyone likes it. Please leave feedback.

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These characters don't belong to me. I just borrowed them for a while.

A trip to the truth

By NilesCClover

Fran came down the stairs and noticed that some bags were packed right in front of the door.

"What's all that? um…just another business trip for Mista Sheffield and Ms Babcock." Fran shivered at that, she hated when they went on trips without her. She didn't know what they really did. She spent the whole time worrying. Fran sighed as she sat on the couch about to watch another one of her taped soaps. Max entered the room with a cooler this time.

"Mista Sheffield what's all that stuff for? And why do you need a cooler?"

"Let's try this again."

"A trip…" she clapped her hands.

Max nodded. "Yes,"

"A trip without work." Fran ran up to him, grabbed him by the neck. "Oh, Mista Sheffield," she hugged him. "I can't wait. A real trip without work."

"What?" CC asked as she walked out of the office.

"A nature trip. Dad promised us." B. hollered out. He was the one that loved going out in the woods especially if it had a lake. CC, who never told anyone but Sarah also, loved the outdoors. But she would never admit that to any of them. She loved to go out with her brother and his friends climbing trees, playing in forts and her all-time favorite thing having mud wars. CC's mind: those where the good old days at dad's house, he didn't care as long as I came back in one piece. She touched her knees; she could feel the heat of the scars she obtained falling from the tree house.

"CC are you coming with us or not." Max's voice brought her back to present day as he gathered the last of the bags.

"Coming."