Hey guys! In this chapter, I am using "Bodies" by Drowning Pool.
Disclaimer: I don't own 6teen or any of the music I'm using.
Chapter 2:
Jonesy and Wyatt were walking through mall, on their way to get tacos.
"That was a close one," Jonesey commented.
"Yeah. Quick thinking with the taco thing," Wyatt said.
"That was easy, cause I really am starving," Jonesy said. "Woah! Check out this line!."
"Wow," Wyatt stood dumbfounded at the length of the line for the taco stand.
"Come on!" Jonesy shouted up the line. "What's the hold up?"
Unfortunately for Jonesy, a very large, muscular fellow was standing in front of him. He turned around to face Jonesy. They were the same height, but the man doubled Jonesy in width.
"You got a problem?" the large man rumbled, sounding like a motorcycle.
"Yeah! I do." Jonesy said, not backing down.
"Uh, Jonesy," Wyatt intervened. "I think you better.."
"I can handle this guy," Jonesy told Wyatt, then turned back to the large man. "I'm starving and I want to know what's taking so long."
Then Ron the Rent-A-Cop came driving up on his rickety old golf cart with Julie on the back of it.
"Break it up, punks," he said, coming towards Jonesy and the large man.
"Julie," Jonesy shouted. "Why weren't you at work!"
"You're one to talk," Julie spat, walking past Jonesy to open the taco stand.
Ron looked at Jonesy and the large man. "I'm watching you two." Then he left.
"Jeez," Jonesy shook his head at Wyatt. "Some people."
"I heard what you said to Julie," the large man faced Jonesy again, after Ron was out of sight.
"So?" Wyatt asked.
The large man glared at Wyatt, then stared at Jonesy again. "She's my nephews girlfriend."
Jonesy laughed loudly. "You're Darths uncle!?"
Then he got punched in the face.
"Woah!" Wyatt jumped back to see Jonesy fall to the ground, his nose bleeding.
"Ow," Jonesy shouted.
Darths' Uncle walked forward, ready to give Jonesy another blow.
Wyatt took a deep breathe, and defended his friend by running into the large man with all his might, until he stumbled backwards and into the long line of costumers, who were still awaiting for Julie to reopen the taco stand. The large man fell back onto a woman in a fur coat, who stumbled into a short balding man, who staggared into an 'Albatross and Finch' hunk. It continued down the line until everyone was a large toppled mess on the floor.
"Nice dude," Jonesy grinned, standing up. He wiped his bleeding nose on his shirt.
"I think we'd better leave," Wyatt said worriedly.
"Just wait," Jonesy frowned. "I sort of have this feeling."
"You're not gonna puke, are you?" Wyatt asked.
What happened next surprised Wyatt, and you know how hard it is to surprise a laid back guy.
Jonesy:
(whispers)
Let
the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the
bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the...
(screams)
floor!!!
Random music appeared out of nowhere. Wyatt looked around for the source but couldn't find any. He then saw Jonesy singing towards the pile of people caused by the dominoe effect.
Jonesy:
Beaten
why for (why for) can't take much more
Here we go, here we go,
here we go now
One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong
with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with
me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to
give
Three - Something's got to give
Now!!!
The
people on the floor started singing too. They didnt bother to try
getting up, but just lay there. Except for Darths' Uncle, who
clambered up to his feet, looking around dazed.
All:
Let
the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the
bodies hit the....
Floor!!!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let
the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit
the....
Floor!!!!
Now!!!
Darths' Uncle spotted Wyatt and started walking toward him, with a death stare.
Darths'
Uncle:
Rush
me again
This is the end
Wyatt
ran for it.
Wyatt:
Here
we go, here we go, here we go now
Jonesy:
One
- Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three -
Nothing wrong with me
Four - Nothing wrong with me
One -
Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three -
Something's got to give
Now!!!
All:
Let
the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the
bodies hit the....
Floor!!!
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let
the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor
The music faded away and Jonesy stopped singing. Wyatt was gone, running away from Darths' Uncle, who was also nowhere to be seen.
"That was weird," Jonesy said aloud, then he started helping the people, who were still in a crumpled mess on the floor, up.
Yay, second chapter is complete! Please review. I don't care if its flames, I just like reviews.
Haha, I love the song "Bodies" so I just had to work it in there somehow. :P
