Hey sorry guys it's taken me so long. Trollface I love your reviews haha! I hope you guys have been liking this story. Ok so where were we. Right Mordecai offered Raine to stay with him, and now they are going to her house. Ok here we go!
Raine drove up to the house. "His truck isn't here, so we're good. I only have a little bit of stuff that will fit in the car." Mordecai nodded and they headed inside. "Just sit there while I grab clothes and a few personal things." She motioned to the couch.
Mordecai sat down as Raine went to the back of the house. After about twenty minutes Raine came with a bag. "If you could please grab the box back there and that'll be it."
"Ok." Mordecai said walking to the box to see a medium sized box. He was about to pick it up when he heard Raine.
"Oh no!" She yelled.
"What is it?" Mordecai asked running to the front of the house to see a white truck pulling into the driveway.
"My grandpa is home! Hide in the closet in my room!" Raine yelled. Mordecai dove into the closet just as the older blue jay opened the door.
Mordecai could see them both through a crack in the door. Raine welcomed her grandfather home. "Hi Papa!" She said as innocently as she could.
"What do you want you brat!?" He said in a low voice.
"How was your day?" Raine said.
Her grandfather, Artie, (Mordecai saw it on his work name tag,) growled. "Same as always. Where's my beer!? And what are you doing with that box?"
Raine came up with a quick excuse, which surprised Mordecai. "My friend Melanie just wanted to borrow some clothes." He shrugged it off.
"Whatever." He said taking off his dirty shoes, and propping his feet up as he sat on the couch. "Now get me by beer you lazy girl."
"Yes Papa!" Raine said as she went to the kitchen and got him a Miller Light. "Here" She said handing him the bottle.
He looked at it, and then smashed it on the ground. "What was that?" Artie screamed.
"It's the beer you asked fo-" She was cut off.
"I know what it is! I've told you a million times I drink Budweiser, not that disgusting stuff!" Artie kept going on. Mordecai's eyes had grown wide.
"I'm sorry Papa. It won't happen again." Raine said as she got down to clean up the mess. Artie grabbed her and pulled her up.
"You're right it won't!" He said and raised his hand to hit her. Artie's hand came down to and Mordecai heard his feathered hand hit Raine as she yelped. His hand came back up and started to come down, but was stopped by Mordecai who grabbed it.
"Not today." Mordecai said.
"Who the heck are you?" Artie asked him. Raine stood up and stood behind Mordecai.
Mordecai looked him in the eye. "I'm her friend Mordecai, and you're never going to lay another hand on her if I can help it."
Artie chuckled. "Bring it tough boy." He grabbed a nearby lamp and swung it at Mordecai's head, but Mordecai was faster.
Mordecai had let go now and swung hitting Artie right in the gut. He bent over and puked, but gained composure, and kicked Mordecai out from under his feet.
The younger blue jay fell forward, but grabbed Artie by his neck on the way down. Raine watched as the two were rolling around on the ground. Now Mordecai had Artie in a head lock, and the older guy was trying to get out, but couldn't.
"Now listen, and listen closely." Mordecai began. "I'm taking Raine away. She's not your slave anymore, and you're going to leave her alone. You got that?"
Artie stopped struggling and nodded. Mordecai let him go, and Raine and he grabbed the last of the boxes since there was only two.
Artie had gotten off the ground, and grabbed his own beer. Now he was sitting in his chair as they left. "This isn't over tough guy!" He yelled right before Mordecai shut the door.
Raine closed the trunk on her door, and Mordecai noticed she wiped a few tears away off her face. He wrapped or in a hug. "It'll be ok." He said.
"Thank you so much Mordecai." She said clinging on to him. When Raine let go Mordecai drove them back to the park house and told her to wait there while he talked to Benson. It was about 6 o clock now. They had been at her grandfather's a while.
Mordecai walked up the stairs and knocked on Benson's office door. "Come in." He heard the gumball machine respond.
"Hey Benson. Look you know Raine right?" Mordecai asked. Benson looked at him.
"The Movie Girl? Yeah what about her?" He asked.
Mordecai swallowed. "Look she was in a bad place, so I'm asking if she can stay here for a few months. Just until she gets back on her feet. I offered her my bed and I can sleep on the couch."
Benson thought real hard about this. "Alright, but after a year she's out. Got it?"
"Totally Benson. Thank you so much." Mordecai said running out of his office. Mordecai passed his and Rigby's bedroom, and saw Rigby come out of midair with the time machine. Mordecai ran in the room. "What did you do?"
"Something I probably should've done a long time." Rigby said.
"What did you do? And I thought you destroyed that thing?" Mordecai persisted.
Rigby shrugged. "I grabbed an extra one last year ok? And I didn't do anything wrong." He said.
Mordecai sighed. "Just tell me what you did!"
"Just wait for it." Rigby answered. Mordecai was about to question him again, but his phone rang.
Without looking at who it was from he answered it. "Hello?" He said.
"Hey Mordecai! We still going to dinner tonight?" He heard Margaret's voice on the other end.
Mordecai's eyes widened. "Told you." Rigby said.
Wow! I was in the middle of writing this when the idea came to me. So Rigby went back and prevented from Margaret being killed. What do you guys think should happen? I know what happens, but I want to hear you guys incase I should change it. Please please review!
