Greeting kids of the future! this is my first Meet the Robinsons fanfiction, so go easy on me okay?
Disclaimer:
I don't own Meet the Robinsons, but I do own Alex.
"You... And he... WHAT?"
Wilbur Robinson winced at his best friend's shriek and quickly shushed her, glancing at the door of her Alex's room, then the entrance of the travel tube, which was under the rug, then back at her. "Do you want someone to hear?"
"Mom's asleep, like normal people do at five in the morning, and my Dad's on a business trip with yours, remember?" Alex Taylor crossed her arms and sighed in frustration. She loved her best friend, really she did, but sometimes he could be so careless. That carelessness pretty much got them both grounded on many occasions. "Wilbur, how do you get yourself into these messes?"
"That is an excellent question." Wilbur grinned nervously. "You're gonna help me right?"
Alex rolled her eyes. "Of course I am. But if you ever sneak into my house and wake me up at the crack of dawn again, you won't get off as easily."
"Great!" Wilbur grabbed her hand and pulled her along.
"Wait, wait!" Alex tried pulling her hand away, and Wilbur stopped. "What?"
"I'm in my pajamas," Alex gestured to herself and Wilbur flushed.
"Oops. Uh, yeah... you go... get dressed."
Alex chuckled, and headed back to her room, later coming back out in a mocha brown shirt, a pair of jeans, and black sneakers, and her jet black hair tied in a ponytail.
The duo sneaked out of Alex's house easily, since her mom's room was on the far side, and out the front lawn. They ran down the street, and towards the Robinson house. A familiar robot was waiting for them just outside the garage.
As soon as Carl spotted Alex with Wilbur, he looked a little bit more relieved.
"At least someone's here to keep him out of trouble." he said, and Alex scoffed.
"He tends to get me into more trouble instead of me getting him out of it."
The three stepped into the garage, and Wilbur and Alex hopped onto the red time machine that Wilbur had told her about earlier. "Carl, if my mom stops by, tell her I met up with Wilbur or something. If Wilbur's family asks, just say he's with me. And don't say anything about the time machine!" Alex instructed, and Carl nodded and ran under one of the travel tubes, and was sucked out of the garage.
"You better feel lucky your family trusts me to keep you in line." Alex smiled, and Wilbur chuckled as the ship door closed. "Do you even know how to drive this thing?"
"Alex, I got it under control." He pressed a few buttons and pulled a lever. The time machine's engine started and it lifted into the air. Alex shook her head, watching as the garage faded around them.
Hope you all liked it! Be sure to check out some of my other stories as well!
~Cassandra