Okey-dokey then. Here's another chapter before I get ready for my birthday tomorrow. Enjoy! :D
Chapter 11:
Casey and Mac came in the bedroom from the window. "I don't see Vyolet anywhere," Casey said. "She couldn't have gone far," Mac said, "But why would Vyolet come to Wilt's, Eduardo's, Coco's, and Bloo's room?" Casey looked around until she saw the bunk-bed. "Ahhh! Ants!" Mac turned towards the bunk-bed as Casey hide behind Mac. There were ants on the top bed, the bottom bed, and the drawer. "That's it!" Mac said, "Vyolet came here to pull a prank on Bloo, by putting ants on his bed. Just to get back at him for locking her out." Casey sighed. "What am I gonna do with that girl?" she asked. Suddenly, Wilt and Sporty came in the room. "Oh, no! I'm sorry, but there are ants everywhere!" Wilt said. Eduardo and Bonita came in the room. Once they saw the ants, they started screaming.
"Why does it have to be ants?!" Eduardo asked. Everyone started talking at once. "QUIET!" Mac yelled. Everyone was silent. "Look, there's no need to panic. All we need to do is find some way to get rid of these ants," Mac said, "Now I want everyone to stay calm, and relax-" "Ahhh! There are ants on my back!" Bonita said, "I don't like! I don't like!" Bonita ran out of the room. "An ant bit me! Ahhhhh!" Eduardo ran out of the room. "I'm sorry, but I can't take this. These ants are on my legs! Don't worry, I'll get something to fix this. Is that okay?!" With that, Wilt ran out of the room.
"Yeah! What he said! We'll be right back!" Then, Sporty ran out of the room. Mac sighed, as Casey slowly backed away. "Casey! Not you, too!" he said, in disbelief. "I'm sorry, Mac, but I don't like ants. They make me nervous," Casey said. Mac grabbed her shoulder. "Don't give up. We can do this. I promise nothing will happen to you. I'll be right by your side. Do you trust me?" There was a long silence, until Casey said, "I can always trust you, Mac, but how are we gonna get rid of these ants?" Mac looked around at the ants, until he stepped on one. "Like that."
Casey smiled, as she and Mac jumped on every ant in the room.
"This is what I usually do at times, before dinner," Frankie said, as she and Ethan were washing dishes. "I see," Ethan said, "So you cook, clean, and take care of all these imaginary friends. Not to mention, you have a grandma that basically have all these imaginary friends living here. How do you like doing all this?" "Well, trust me, it's not that easy, and at times, I get frustrated with all the work, but I still love to do it either way, because...it just makes me happy." Ethan smiled. "That's really cool." "Even though I do all those things, I can still go out, talk to friends, meet new people, and-" "Date?" Frankie looked at him. "Excuse me?" she asked. "Date," Ethan repeated, "You know, like being with someone."
"Oh...well, I'm not sure about that," Frankie said, "Well, I did go on a date with this guy once, but he turned out to be a jerk." Frankie looked at Ethan. "What about you? Do you date, if you don't mind me asking." "It's fine, but what about me? I haven't been on a date, since high school. Besides, who would want to date a 22-year-old man, who barely has a job, still live with his mom and dad, not to mention with his little brother and sister, and four imaginary friends; one of them that he created and still kept?" Ethan said. "I would..." Ethan looked at Frankie. "I mean, I would if I didn't know you now. Not that I know you now is bad, I mean, because you're my friend's friend's brother...not that there's nothing wrong with you or Casey, but..." Frankie sighed. "I'm sorry, but was that weird?"
Ethan chuckled. "A little bit, but I know what you're saying. If Mac and Casey didn't know each other, and we just happened to meet each other by ourselves, you would've...date me?" "Exactly! Phew, your words explain better than mine," Frankie said. "I could see that, but to be honest with you..." Ethan put his hand on top of Frankie's. "I would've date you, too." Frankie blushed. "O-okay then...um, speaking of dinner..." "We weren't talking about dinner," Ethan reminded. "But we were before," Frankie pointed out, "So speaking of dinner, are you and the gang going to stay for dinner?"
Ethan thought for a moment. "Hmmm, well I don't think Casey would mind, and Derek..." "Ethan!" Frankie and Ethan turned to see Derek running towards them. "Ethan, you got to help me!" Derek said, hugging his waist. "Why? What did you do now?" Ethan asked. "I didn't do nothing! There's this crazy girl chasing after me!" Derek said. Ethan looked at him, weirdly. "Are you kidding me? You're running away from a girl? You're not in elementary anymore, Derek. I told you before, girls don't have cooties," he said. "I know that! She's just crazy, and talks a lot!" Derek said. "Oh, you're talking about Goo," Frankie said. Ethan looked confused. "What's a goo?" he asked. "That's what I said!" Derek said. "That's the girl that we saw outside, earlier," Frankie said, "she can be a bit nutty." Derek scoffed. "You kidding me. That girl is-"
"Oh, Derek!" Goo said. "Oh, no! There she is!" Derek ran out of the kitchen. Goo skipped towards Frankie and Ethan. "Your brother is funny!" Goo told Ethan, then she chased after Derek. "Yeah...he's a real comedian," Ethan said, as Frankie shrugged.
This chapter is pretty short. Sowwy. :( But I wanted to end it that way. :P Don't worry, though, I'll do more chapters soon. I just wanted a chapter more based on Ethan and Frankie, because I didn't show much of them, and a little bit of Mac and Casey, because I like them. :3 Review...;)