Hm, well don't ask me why I have taken a long break on this story. Honestly I didn't have any time. HMMM, so there I'm going to just end it right here now to chapter 2 i guess. I only own Daniella, Drake, and Brianna.
Chapter 2: Death In a Can
Luigi bounced his soccer ball off his knees after school in the school gym inside. Luigi continued to bounce the ball off of his knees not noticing his two friends walking up behind him. Luigi kicked up the ball up a little higher when his friends Drake and Beck came behind him and tapped him on the shoulder making him turn around and the ball bouncing on his head.
"Hey Luigi what are you doing?" Drake asked while holding a bag around his shoulder, placing his hands behind his back, and rocking forward and back.
"Talking to you guys?" Luigi answered while staring off into space.
"Well Beck isn't talking, so you're just talking to me." Drake corrected.
"You douche," Beck replied loudly to Drake.
"What did I do? Both you and Mario have been mean to me all week. It's hurting my feelings," Drake whined while wiping away a fake tear.
"May I ask why you guys are here?" Luigi asked kindly.
"No, I'm depressed." Drake hollered while folding his arms and then plopped himself on the floor.
"This is why you're a douche, douche. Now Luigi, both Drake and I are here because we want to try out for soccer." Beck explained.
"I'm hungry," Drake complained. Beck growled towards Drake and then kicked him hard enough for him to fall flat on his face, "Trina just dumped me and my friends hate me. I'm a loner,"
"Beck what did Drake do?" Luigi asked.
"What didn't he do?" Beck asked while pointing to him. "I saw him looking at Brianna in an odd fashion. I swear that there was a connection between Drake's eyes and Brianna's butt," Beck informed.
"None of you are allowed to look at Brianna's butt okay? Problem solved," Luigi agreed.
"This is so stupid, having soccer in the middle of winter. I can't take off my shirt with an A/C on inside. I'll get cold," Drake remarked.
"Well, the coach said he wouldn't really look at me when I try out because I'm basically on the team, but I have to try out just like the others," Luigi explained to Drake who was in the floor.
"Can you rub my hair?" Drake asked kindly, "No boys I know have blonde hair. Since I have blonde hair maybe I should dye it brown?" Luigi awkwardly placed his hand on Drake's head and rubbed in a circle.
"Drake I now hate you," Beck informed while leaning over him on the floor.
"Bite me," Drake snapped.
"Can you guys just make up?" Luigi questioned.
"No, and Beck I saw the short little pencil skirt Brianna was wearing today. It would look a lot better on my bedroom floor," Drake joked.
"OKAY!" Luigi hollered while stepping in-between Drake and Beck. Beck walked closer to Drake so Luigi was squeezed in the middle, "Human sandwich," Luigi silently muttered.
Drake then ran away from Luigi and then Beck followed running after him and out of the gym. "Joining this soccer team is just death in a Jersey for you guys." Luigi yelled after them.
"You can't run forever!" Beck yelled loudly.
"I can, I have wonderful stamina.' Drake shouted behind him.
"Drake usually I'm a nice guy, but you're really acting like a douche." Beck informed while still running.
"Can't you call me something else besides a douche? Plus, I'm not a douche." Drake hollered. Drake stopped running which made Beck run past him. Drake then ran in the opposite direction towards the gym again.
Once Drake entered he ran up to Luigi and jumped in his arms. "Drake can you get off of me?" Luigi asked nicely.
"NO WAY. I didn't do anything to Beck or Mario. Those two want me wiped off the face of the Earth," Drake explained. Suddenly the three were called over to the coach. It was time for try-outs to begin.
Up Next is a Brief Montage of What Happened during Soccer Try-Outs...
The soccer ball bounced all over the room. Bouncing off of walls and people. Drake was picked as goalie and he wasn't doing a very good job of it. Balls were flying towards him non-stop hitting him all over. "How do girls handle this?" Drake exclaimed while covering his face.
Beck was the person who had to try to make goals. With Luigi being goalie, Beck didn't even make one shot. But when the last ball came and Beck made it everyone cheered loudly. All the boys were worked to a pulp. Especially Beck and Drake.
Luigi performed very well he thought. So did a lot of others.
Thank you for reading my [sort of] Brief Montage...
"I told you this wasn't good for you two to do," Luigi informed while bending down next to Drake and Beck who were in a pile on the floor in the hallway.
"I didn't hear you." Drake whined while holding his forehead, "Is this my blood?"
"Probably mine," Beck cut in.
"Stop being so dramatic," Luigi exclaimed.
"I'm not; I never thought I would have that many balls coming after me. I knew I was pretty but this is ridiculous," Drake announced.
"Drake please get off of me," Beck ordered.
"Is it your time of the month or something? You're being very mean to me," Drake joked. Beck pushed Drake off of him and weakly stood up.
"You're the worst friend I've ever had," Beck exclaimed and then stomped off towards his locker.
"Love you too," Drake called after.
"It's very weird. Beck used to be so sweet, but he and Mario have been really mean to you." Luigi realized.
"I have no idea what I even did," Drake admitted.
Late the night around Midnight...
"Be quiet, they'll hear you." A voice in the dark said to another individual. The two were wearing black and they looked as if they were robbing a house.
"I'm sorry but I tripped over this table," Another voice said.
"Try to be quiet alright?" The first man said.
"Fine Mario," The second voice said. The two were up the stairs and then Mario opened one of the doors.
"Hey Beck this is it," Mario announced quietly to Beck. Beck crept towards Mario and the two entered the room they were searching for. Beck closed the door behind him and walked up to a boy fast asleep in a bed.
"You got the can Mario?" Beck asked Mario.
"Yepper De do," Mario answered while shacking up a can.
"This will be hilarious," Beck quietly exclaimed while rubbing his hands together. Mario then sprayed most of the spray he had on a certain part of the boy's body.
Drake woke up from a slumber with a stretch of his arms and a yawn. Drake checked his alarm clock and saw that he had woken up 5 minutes earlier than usual. Which wasn't that much of a difference anyways. Drake yawned once more as he got up and pulled his shirt down to his waist. Drake walked into the bathroom and rubbed his eyes in front of the mirror.
Once his eyesight was clear he looked into the mirror. Drake loudly screamed after realizing what he saw. Suddenly a young girl, who also had blonde hair and it was curly and feel to her shoulders, came into the bathroom quickly. "Drake why are you screaming?" A young girl named Casey who looked like she was about 12 asked.
"None of your business, do you want anything?" Drake asked while bending down.
"Yeah, what's wrong with your hair?" Casey questioned.
"OUT!" Drake shouted and then shoved Casey out of the bathroom. Drake looked in the mirror once more and while running his fingers through his now purple hair. Drake groaned and then exited the bathroom. Drake ran down the steps and jumped down from the final step. He walked into the kitchen to find his mother and sister eating breakfast.
"Hey Drake I, whoa. What happened to your hair?" Drake's mother named Hannah asked while turning to face her son.
"I have a problem," Drake groaned.
"More like you have a purple," Casey chuckled. Drake took an apple from the middle of the table and shoved it in Casey's mouth.
" Mom, I just woke up and my hair was like this. I have no idea what happened either," Drake informed. Casey took a bite of her apple that Drake had given her and sat it down beside her. Casey avoided eye contact with Drake while holding back laughter.
"Just take a shower and try to wash it off," Hannah suggested. Drake nodded his head and then looked at Casey.
" Wait, she knows something." Drake accused. Drake walked up to Casey and made direct contact with her.
"What? I know nothing," Casey lied.
"TELL ME!" Drake hollered while grabbing Casey's shoulders.
"I might spill if you stop touching me," Casey argued.
Drake released Casey's shoulders and looked at her again. "Now tell me," Drake ordered.
"Fine, but I'm only telling you because your my brother and I love you. When you were somewhere yesterday I was at the store with mom and when she asked me to go get something, one of your hot friends walked up to me and slipped me a note that reads," Casey took a note out of her backpack and read it, "We hoped that you liked your little present ya douche. From: Mario and Beck"
"Those bums," Drake snapped.
"He-he, you said bums," Casey chuckled.
"Thanks Case," Drake thanked and then exited the kitchen. Drake walked back up the stairs and into the bathroom. Once Drake was in the bathroom and he closed the door behind him; he looked at the mirror and ran his fingers through his hair. Drake sighed and then took a shower trying to get the purple out of his hair. Once Drake showered, he dressed and then exited his house before he was even missed.
When Drake entered the building the first thing he saw was Luigi moving walking very quickly. Drake ran up to Luigi and decided to walk with him, "Hey Luigi have you seen your brother? Because I would love to kill him," Drake informed with a smile.
Luigi let out a chuckle and pointed down the hallway. "He is over there and what's up with your hair. Did you get highlights of purple or something? It looks really cool on you," Luigi observed.
"Oh thanks, and Mario and Beck did this just so you know. Also why are you walking so quickly this way? Isn't your first hour that way?" Drake questioned.
"Coach said he posted everyone's names that made the team outside of the gym. I got to say, that was pretty quick. Only after one try-out," Luigi chuckled and then made it to the piece of paper taped on the wall by the gym.
Drake covered up the poster with his hands and turned to Luigi. "Wait, why are you even looking? You're like the best person who tried out. You're basically on the team already."
"I know, but you have to be certain right?" Luigi responded. Drake took his hands off the paper and searched through the entire list of names.
"Well I didn't make the team." Drake sighed while taking Luigi's place as it was his turn to look at the paper. When Luigi's back was turned Drake did a victory dance and fist—pumped happily.
"Wait." Luigi said out-loud as he glanced up and down at the paper, "I didn't make the team." Luigi exclaimed.
"Let me see that." Drake ordered as he observed the paper, "You didn't make the team. That really is surprising. "
"I know, this is horrible; well the person at the bottom of the list was the last one picked. So, that means that person was chosen over us," Luigi explained.
Drake turned back around and looked at the paper. Drake then turned to face Luigi when he had his answer. "Beck's name is at the bottom," Drake revealed.
"Beck? Oh that Canadian's going down," Luigi exclaimed while cracking his knuckles and walking off in a different direction.
"Yay, we can kill him together." Drake announced loudly.
"Next time you shouldn't say KILL loudly when there are a lot of people around," Luigi whispered in Drake's ear. The two turned corner and passed by the girls' bathroom. They soon were yanked in by a mysterious force. The door then slammed shut quickly.
"I see you guys didn't make the soccer team," said a voice behind the two. Luigi and Drake turned around to become face-to-face with Daniella.
"Daniella what are you doing here. Or should I say Mindy, or something with an M," Luigi growled.
"It's Mimi thank you, but I would like you to call me Daniella. Like I was saying, you guys didn't make the soccer team am I correct?" Daniella replied.
"Yes? So what?" Drake cut in.
"I was saying that I could help you two get on the team," Daniella remarked while coming up to Luigi and rubbing his bottom lip. Drake pushed Daniella back and folded his arms.
"At what cost'; not that I care if I'm on the team or not." Drake questioned.
"I'm willing to do whatever you to boys want; including killing Mario and Beck." Daniella informed while giving Luigi a short kiss on the lips.
"Look we may be mad, but we don't want them killed." Luigi explained.
"Oh alright, well I'll be here if you two cuties need anything." Daniella then leaned in close to Drake and kissed him passionately on the lips, "Anything." Daniella repeated in-between the both of them.
I know that was short but please I hope you all liked it. I was hoping that you all would like this.