This comes from one of my journal entries on deviant art. I said that if I went to sleep I'd probably only sleep like 1 hour then end up with my head in the ceiling. Heh, well you know just read.
Disclaimer: Ugh really? -.- Fine, I own nothing (that I am aware of) other than the idea
Ceiling
Gwen was getting worried; Ben hadn't gotten up all day. She was over at his house to tell him they needed to help with a crime spree on a different planet, only to find him knocked out in bed. She decided it would be best to just let him sleep, having a fully rested Ben tomorrow would be much more useful that a half asleep one. He eventually woke up though, around seven at night though. He eventually woke up though, around seven at night though.
"Ben, go to sleep, it's late!" his mother called from downstairs around ten o'clock. Ben growled under his breath but unknowingly obliged. Now you would think going to sleep when you positively not tired in any form or way couldn't have its consequences. Well, Ben pretty much is going to prove you wrong here.
Within an hour, Ben pretty got all the rest he could. Being completely filled with energy and only a few ways he could spend it in the middle of the night, he had to be creative. The young hero decided some mindless jumping on the bed. You know that whole 'No more monkeys jumping on the bed' thing? Yeah, well instead of falling down, this young hero ended up stuck in the ceiling. Too much energy caused him to pretty much super jump into the poor ceiling. For the rest of the night, Ben was stuck there. By the time anyone realized he was up there it was 7 AM. Ben was just lucky Gwen had come to get him for the mission that she postponed for him.
Gwen slowly opened the door out of caution; she didn't want to end up scared half to death by whatever Ben could possibly be doing. But when she opened the door and looked around, her cousin was nowhere to be seen. "Ben?" the red head cautiously asked.
"Up here!" Ben yelled with his voice muffled by the ceiling surrounding him.
Gwen only stared for a moment in pure shock. Instead of bothering to ask how on Earth he got stuck in the ceiling, she figured it was best just to leave it alone. "I'm…going home" Gwen mumbled defeated, just thinking about how Ben did that was causing her brain to feel sore. She just turned around and shuffled out of the room.
"What? What! No Gwen come back! Please! Please I need to get out of the ceiling! Gwen?" Ben screamed realizing Gwen was leaving. All the screaming though caused his parents to come up.
"BEN? What are you doing in the ceiling?" His mother screamed.
'Busted' was the only word that crossed his mind. "Um…Looking for a smoothie?" he replied stupidly.
"Ben as soon as we get you out of there, you are grounded." His father sternly stated to him.
"It's not my fault! You were the one who told me to go to bed! I did for like an hour and then I ended up stuck in the ceiling!" Ben tried to reason.
"I don't want to hear it! Sandra, call 911, tell them to come with the things they would need to get a boy out of a ceiling." His father said, Sandra nodded her head and walked off.
'Why can I never win?' crossed Ben's mind when the rescue team showed up.
Yeah OK a bit rushed that's only cause I've been crazy lazy and so I did most of this when I couldn't sleep because of a cold -.- So yeah just a little random funny, most of these may end up tied to my insane life being how crazy me and my friends are. If you guys get a funny story about shopping from me soon, don't be surprised because me and my besties went shopping and had a crazy time. So yeah this just sorta highlights how Ben can't win off of the battlefield. Review? I understand if you don't think this one is very good cause I'm not too proud of it myself, it is a lil' funny but I guess its all in the eye of the beholder since everybody's a critique huh?
