Everybody loves Peabody
(Peabody' POV)
I have been in this situation for an hour already and it seems they have endless energy! I'm even running in my front paws for heaven' sake! I think I even got a chewing gum on one of them. Yuck! But in situations like this one, I always react like anyone would do.
RUN! RUN FOR MY LIFE!
As I turned around a corner, a white French puddle stood in my way. Dammit. Dammit. Dammit. As quickly as I ran across the street (not before looking to both sides, of course) that puddle screamed: "GIRLS! THERE HE GOES!" Dammit again. Can anyone go grocery shopping in peace?! I even threw a tomato to one of those thing's head. I knock her unconscious. But I don't regret it. I got a few of them out of the way by throwing everything I got. Even the shopping bag. I still can believe it knocked out one of those. THINGS. (I should later investigate the power of shopping bags in my lab.)
'What did I do to deserve this?! Was it my good looks?!"
So I ran on my four legs as fast as I could, until I lost them. Or so I though.
I lean besides a wooden box to catch my breath before I keep going. Worse. Idea. Ever. Just then, I saw, those things, on the other side of the road.
"THERE HE IS!" a human girl screamed.
I made a run for it.
Water. I needed water. 'No Peabody, that would come later.'
I saw a few garbage cans in the fifth alley. Disgusting, but that should do. So, I hid inside of one. Second. Worse. Idea. Ever. The things ran past the alley and continued their hunting. For my head. Some mentioned my glasses. And my bowtie. I decided I should take a look. Coast clear. But I'm not taking any chances. So I stayed inside the garbage can for twenty more minutes. This stinks.
(End of POV)
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It had been hours. Mr. Peabody went to buy some last minute snacks for their little reunion with the Petersons, but he have not returned.
"Where could he be?" asked Mrs. Peterson
"I don't know sweetie." Answered Paul.
Sherman walked on the same side, he might tear a hole on the floor. Penny had tried everything to calm him down.
"Sherman, relax. He will come from that elevator any-"
Just then the familiar elevator doors opened up, revealing the one and only, Mr. Peabody. Covered. In-
"Mr. Peabody! Ewww!" Sherman covered his nose.
"What happened to you?" asked Penny.
Peabody was covered in trash (from recent events) some sticky old cheese, green something (maybe an unknown substance) a banana, and some other things he'd better not mention. Oh, and he had this unique dramatic face with wide eyes. They stood there in silence. Peabody took two steps out of the elevator, but Sherman and the Petersons took ten steps back. The smell was not welcome.
"Um, Peabody?" Patty asked.
"Yes?"
"Um, I don't know how to tell you this but-"
"You stink." Finished Paul
"I. Know. That. Paul." Said between teeth.
"What happened Mr. Peabody?" asked Sherman.
'Mr. Peabody ran on his back paws while holding his grocery bag and throwing tomatoes at those things.'
"I believe you know the answer to that very well, Sherman."
After those simple words, he went to the bathroom to take one long shower. Again, after the flees.
"Did my dad faced 'fan girls' again?" Sherman though.
Well, Everybody Loves Peabody. What you gonna do?