Ok this is random, wierd and totally awesome, and compared to the other crap weve come up with that weve not posted, this stuff is Oscar gold--- so enjoy! and just so its clear, WE OWN NOTHING!!!!!!! ITS ALL PROPERTY OF STRAWBERRY SHORTCAKE!!! And the Pokemon reference, yeah, we dont own that neither.

This Fic was written by WhiteHouses28 (Obviously) and her best friend, ~*ChibiGinger~*

Huck and Ginger forever!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Huck tied his bow tie as he stepped down the stairs. "RIBIT!"

"Ouch!" he had stepped on his frog. his frog was the one who said RIBBIT, not Huck, he said Ouch!

Bam. He had hit his head. Sucks for him.

Suddenly, in whirlwind of colors, ducks and magic smoke, Huck woke up and he was 17 again, which was weired becase he'd never been still wore dipers and played pattycake with his frog Eurmo Shoe-fly. (Eurmo for short).

"WOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWW" said Huck, realizing he was in a dream. "This is so cool! I can do whatever I want here, look" Huck then hit himself hard, expecting it not to hurt. But, it did. Sucks for Huck, huh?

Anyways, now Huck was depressed, not only because he had a giant bruise from where he hit himself on the head, but also because he had no ice cream. Huck loooooooovvvvvvvvveeeeeeeesssssss his ice cream.

You know what would cheer him up? Ginger Snap and her home baked cookies. But Huck frowned as he realized that ginger was not there. But suddenly, Huck reralized, "Hey you senseless idiot-- you can just DREAM her here!!!!!" And so, huck wished with all his might to see Ginger and "POOF!" Just like a fart, she was there. "Huh, what am I doin' here, Huh?" She asked. "Well, 'GinGin'-"

"That's Ginger to you!"

"I dreamt you here!"

"How the hell I get here?"

"Did you not just hear what I said?"

"God! Don't be an ass!"

"Dirty much?"

"It's your dream!"

"Oh, that's right..."

"So why are sreaming dirty thoughs... HUCK?!"

"Uh, Pokemon's on! Bye!"

Ginger rolled her eyes and followed Huck down staitrs to his 1000 inch TV he'd dreamed and watched him geek out at pokemon.

"Pikachu rules! I choose YOU!!!!!!" Giggled Huck like a small, gleeful child. Ginger rollede her eyes again and slaped him around the face.

"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?????"

"You looked at Misty's butt!"

"WHAT?????"

"You heard me."

"I SOOOOOOO did not, and anyways she's a fictional cartoon charecter."

"Kinda like us"

"WHAT????!!!!!"

"Never mind.... you'll find out when your older and ready to handle it."

"And by the way Ginger, Misty and Ash are SOOOOOOOO totally ment to be!!!!"

"Nuh uhhhh. Its toally May and Ash FOREV'S!"

"Yeah your right, they were made for eachother, kinda like you and me."

"...."

"...Or not..."

"we'll see. I'll talk to you when your actually concious."

"SOUNDS GREAT!!!":

"Thats the spirit Huck, now lets go paint a zebra yellow!"

"Why the heck would we do that?"

"Because we can. And your an ass."

"Wha?"

" an A HOLE!!!!"

"Come again?"

"lets just go get the paint."