Zak's Worst Fear.

"But Dad!!!!!!!!! I don't wanna go!!!!!!!!!!" Zak Saturday cried trying to wiggle his way out of his father's grasp.

"Zak.....there's nothing to be scared of." Doc Saturday informed his son.

Zak broke free of Doc's grasp and bloted behind Fiskertin. The gorila-cat looked down at his "brother"

"Fisk! If you love me you won't let them take me!" Zak said shaking like a leaf.

Fisk looked at Zak then at Doc he was use to this by now, every six months for the past six years they played this game. Fiskertin bent down and picked the 11 year old boy up and carried him over to Doc.

"Thank you Fiskertin." Doc said placeing Zak over his sholder.

"You guys ready?" Drew Saturday asked walking in the room.

"No!" Zak protested.

"Yes we are." Doc told his wife.

"We'll be back by 5:00 pm with dinner." Drew said following Doc and her panicing son.

Doc knew that Zak would bolt if he didn't buckle the boy in by hand. He tighted the seat belt a bit.

"Don't worry kiddo you'll be fine." Doc said taking sitting in the diver seat.

"But-but..." Zak stuterd with tears running down his cheeks.

"Zak it's okay sweety." Drew said entering the air-ship.

By the time the Saturdays reached their destendnaiton Zak was freaking out. Doc drug the boy out by the hand.

"Dad! Please don't!" Zak said crying.

"Baby, everything's allright." Drew cooed her son.

The trio entered a building Doc still dragging Zak now by the sleeve of his shirt.

One Hour Later......

"Zak, Saturday." A woman dressed in all purple said. "The docter will see you now."

Doc and Drew looked at their son he was trembleing.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Doc asked his son.

Zak said nothing but nodded. Doc stood up and held out his hand. Zak shly took it, the duo walked into the docters office. Zak was sitting on the xam table, still shaking. Doc was sitting on a chair next to the table.

"I-I-I don't wanna get a shot...." Zak said tears still in his eye's.

"Don't worry kiddo you got your booster shot last time." Doc said trying to comfort Zak and it worked. "Hello, Zak!" A man about 40 said walking in a clipboard tucked under his arm. "Let's get your chekup over with." The docter said.

Later.....

"He's fine!" The docter said with a grin on his face. "Now all I've gotta do is give you a booster shot." "A-a-a sh-shot?" The boy stamerd as tears started falling again. "

Yeah, I hated shots to when I was younger, it'll only hurt for a second." The docter said trying to calm the boy down.

Doc hung his head and sighed. Zak shly rolled up his sleeve, the docter dabbed the his arm with some alcholl, then he stuck the needle into his arm wich made him flinch.

Meanwhile.......

Drew was sitting in the waiting room reading a "Good House Keeping" Magazine when the door opend.

She put the magazine when she saw Zak walk out cluthing his arm.

"He had to get a shot didn't he?" Drew asked as she hugged her little boy.

Yup, a booster shot. Doc replied paying the bill.

As the family walked back to the air ship Drew said: "You can have extar cake tonight sweety."

The only bright side on going to the docters is that he gets extar diseret! ;)

The end