AN: July 23rd. July 23rd. July 23rd.

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Happy Ending

Scoot

I laughed at the rush I felt going down.

We were in California. At Knotts' Berry Farm.

Why?

Tabby and Harry wanted a vacation away from vampires. I tagged along. Scat was still in Oregon, though. Something about Aaron Shipman from school.

Tabby and I were on the Xcelerator. I don't know why Harry wasn't going on.

Dude, he was a freakin' werewolf, for Pete's sakes! He's faced death and laughed! And he's too chicken to go on a stupid roller coaster.

Yes, I know about vampires and werewolves. I saw a bite on Tabby's neck and feared the worst. Tabby had to tell me and Scat before either of us called 911. Trust me, I was that freaked.

Anyways, Tabby kept screaming her head off, I was cackling like a maniac, and I heard the other rider's screams and whoops of glee from behind me.

Oh, did I forget to mention? I got Tabby to sit with me up front.

When we got off, Harry was laughing so hard his face was red. Which is quite an acheivement since it's always red.

"Tabby, I heard your screams from across the amusement park!" Harry laughed. Tabby smacked him in the back of the head.

"I wouldn't be laughing. At least I had the guts to go on the ride," she growled.

"Great, now they're acting exactly like a married couple," I muttered, heading for the pictures booth.

Of course, seeing the picture only got Harry laughing again.

Harry just had to buy a keychain, and after that, Tabby seemed to ignore him.

"CHURROS!" I whooped, heading for the stand.

"Scoot, you just had ice cream," Tabby told me.

"Who cares? Cinnamon, sugar, fried food? I GOTTA HAVE ONE!"

Harry rolled his eyes when I came back five seconds later with a half-eaten churro.

"You eat like a werewolf," he told me. I shrugged.

"Wanna see the ice show? Or ride on Bigfoot Rapids?" I asked, looking at the map.

"I wanna go on the Supreme Scream," Harry said.

"Go ahead. I'm going to Bigfoot," I said. Tabby followed me.

"This isn't as extreme," I explained to her. We walked through the path. I saw a bunch of families laughing as somebody got soaked.

We gawked at the line.

"Um, Scoot? How about we watch Harry scream his head off?" Tabby suggested.

"Good idea," I grinned.

We ran all the way to the tower-like structure; just in time.

Harry waved at us as he was strapping in. We grinned and waved back.

The ride slowly began to ascend upwards.

"Enjoy the view while you can!" I screamed. Tabby snickered.

When he finally got to the top, I saw something small move. I squinted in the sunlight.

He was waving?

"Three... Two... One..." I counted down. The ride plunged down.

Tabby and I burst out laughing as we heard Harry's shocked screams. The ride bounced. He started screaming again.

"Hey, there's a camera strapped to the ride," I told Tabby. "Let's get him back by buying a keychain of him!"

Tabby's face brightened and she ran to the picture booth.

When Harry got off the ride, I kept him busy by asking him what it was like. Tabby came back twirling the keychain on her finger, a devious expression on her face.

"Oh, no," Harry groaned.

"Yep, I got one to match yours," she told him.

Harry stole the keychain and looked at it, groaning. I snuck a peek.

"Wow, Harry, I didn't know your cheeks could touch your eyes like that," I gasped.

"Shut up!" he said.

"Hey, I'm kidding," I defended myself. "Who wants to get soaked?"

I grabbed their hands and dragged them across the park, to Bigfoot Rapids.

This time, the line wasn't so long. Soon we were on the revolving deck.

"Here you go, girls," a young, handsome man led us to a boat. "Careful not to get too soaked."

He winked at me and allowed Harry to get on board.

"The nerve of that guy," he growled.

"He was mostly looking at Scoot," Tabby explained. "Harry, don't worry, I'm fine."

She kissed him and I made a face.

"Wait 'till we're off the ride before you make me sick," I said.

Tabby placed her purse quickly in the copmartment in the middle.

"Here comes the first wave!" I squealed, screaming when It splashed onto me. Harry whooped victoriously.

We bumped along the ride, laughing and squealing. By the time we were through, all of us were drenched.

"I trust you had a good time," the guy said when we got off. He smiled at me again. I smiled back.

"Yeah, we did," I agreed.

Harry and Tabby waited for me as the man led me personally to the stairs leading to the park.

"Hey, call me," he said cockily, handing me a slip of paper. I bit my lip and smiled, taking it.

"Scoot," I said.

"Jim," he said.

We shook hands and Harry cleared his throat.

"Scoot, we have to go," He said.

"Fine," I grumbled.

"See you around?" Jim asked hopefully.

"Maybe," I told him, smiling and heading up the stairs.

AN: And... FINITO!

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