Mac's Halloween fight
I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
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Frankie was in good spirits! Ordinarily she'd be forced to chaperon ALL the imaginary friends as they went trick or treating...and it was ALWAYS a nightmare.
But Mac- knowing how badly she needed a break -convinced Mister Herriman that he needed Frankie for his TREATMENT to go smoothly. So now she and Mac could just trick or treat alone!
'Good old Mac...I should do something nice for him later as a 'Thank You'.' Thinks Frankie to herself.
The only annoying blip was that Bloo ruined her Juniper Lee costume to make his Hannibal Lecter suite! Since this was last minute, she'd have to improvise! Which was harder then you think since the majority of the friends had once again- despite her CONSTANT reminders -had waited to the last minute to make costumes...AGAIN.
On the one hand it was nice that it was HERRIMAN'S job to sort through that nightmare for once...on the other, all available cloth had been cannibalized...so she'd have to improvise
Her eye's went to a leopard skin curtain and she got a wicked idea...While also wondering...'where is Mac?'
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Mac screamed in panic as he tried to jump out of the yard, only for the dog to bite his rear and pull him back and shake him like a dog!
SWEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
Suddenly, the dog hollowed in pain and fled. Mac groaned as he hit the ground, 'What just-
"HeyMacIwasjumpingrooftopstoenjoythehalloweendecorationsupclosewhenIheardyouscreamingAndnotlike'rollercoasterfunscreaming'Morelike'I'mterrifiedandsoundinglikeagirlexceptI'mreallyaboy'screamSoIlookedownAndIknowyournotsuppousedtolookdownwhenyourthathighbutIdon'tgetvertigosoI'mfineButanywayIsawyougettingbitbyadogIhearthat'sacureforbeingdrunkAreyoudrunkMacBecauseit'scoolifyouareIjustwantaheadsupAnywayIwasworriedsoIwhistledtherightnotetomakethedogfleeIwasn'thappyaboutcausingthedogpainsinceIlikedogs,plantsandrocksButyourmyfriendsoImadeanexceptionWowMacareyouinyourbirthdaysuiteHAPPYBIRTHDAYWait,butyourbirthdayisn'tuntilseveralmonthsfromnowAtleastaccordingtoBlooWait,dangitIwasn'tsuppousedtotellyouthatItwasasupriseWaitMac,areyouagirlWhydidn'tyouevertellmeOh,waityourdickisjusttinyImeanlikeREALLYtinyLikereally,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really,really-
Mac face went brighter then the sun, his shortcoming just got exposed to GOO of all people and now she wouldn't shut up about it! If he didn't run now her loud voice would draw the whole neighborhood
Mortified, Mac grabs the discarded loincloth. Shakes off the dog slobber and puts it back on while ignoring how his tender his ass was now. Nor did he notice how hot he felt, or the weird wisps of smoke his sweat was producing.
He just bolted out of there as fast as he could...not noticing an oblivious Goo inhale those wisps...or Goo getting...GOOIER...
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Frankie laughed at what she saw in the mirror, she was currently wearing a jungle girl leopard pelt, 'Like heck I'd ever wear this out in public!' She thinks to herself.
There'd only been so much fabric from that curtain- well only so much fabric she could steal from the curtain without anyone noticing it gone - it barely covered her boobs or ass! Worse, it had been so tight she had to take off her underwear to wear it so it left NOTHING to the imagination!
Nope, she'd just have to make do with something less flashy. Maybe just her regular outfit with weird alien antenna made from pipe-cleaners? After all, it didn't really matter what she wore since Mac was the one who'd actually be trick-or-treating...speaking of Mac...
'Heh, if I wore this in front of Mac he'd probably have a heart attack.' Thought Frankie with a chuckle. It was obvious Mac had a crush on her...she tried not to tease it, but he made it so easy sometimes!
In any case it's not like anything would ever happen, Yeah Mac was nice boy and ironically smarter the most of that ACTUAL MEN she'd dated- sad but true -but the age difference was just too big a hurdle to to even TRY...right?
Frankie was broken from her thoughts as a VERY familiar sound- one she'd long learned to recognize and DREAD -coming her way.
"25 fires, 12 robberies, 9 fights and one rather random poultry swarm attack...AND WE HAVEN'T EVEN LEFT THE HOUSE YET?! This is intolerable!" Shouts Mr. Herriman as he loudly monologues while clearly hopping toward Frankie's room.
"We'll just switch jobs again! Yes, completely for the best, that. It makes more sense for the more experienced adult to handle the potential medical emergency anyway..."
Frankie pales, by the sound of it things was especially BAD this year! Like hell the rabbit was going to throw her back under the bus!
But he was heading her way fast! That door was the only way out of the room and there was nowhere to hide here!
With no other option, Frankie climbs out the window and onto a nearby ledge that was at least 5 stories off the ground...
Frankie's teeth chatter as the cold autumn air starts to send chills throughout her now largely uncovered body...and tries VERY hard to ignore the draft making it's way up her 'skirt' to her privates...
She hear's Herriman break into the room, a moment of silence.
"How odd, I could've sworn I saw her come in here earlier...BAH! I don't have time for this! Maybe she's in the arcade!"
Frankie let out a sigh of relief, she just needed him to leave. then she could get back in, get into some REAL clothes and-
"Sweet Mercy! On top of everything why is it so cold in here?! Oh, there's the problem! Some ninny forgot to close the window!
SLAM!
Frankie went pale again as she saw the window slammed shut. Waiting for the sound of Herriman to slam the door as he left, she quickly tried to open the window...dang it, the stupid rabbit locked it!
Frankie then REALLY took stock of her situation: She was locked out of the house, on a rather precarious ledge on the fifth floor, freezing cold and practically NAKED.
Meanwhile Mac was peeping through a hole in the fence at fosters. He'd jumped from backyard to backyard, avoiding anyone else seeing him...but now there was nothing but a big street FULL of kids between him and fosters.
"Oh, this is BAD." Thought both Frankie and Mac at once...
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ANNOUNCEMENT!
I'M GETTING A BOOK PUBLISHED!
SUMMARY:
On the 13th day of the 13th month of the 13th year...magic will return to the world...and the streets will run red with the blood of the (semi)innocent...unless the world is saved by the most unlikely of hero's...baking cupcakes?!
The title is '13/13/13' and it'll be coming to a bookstore or E-Book site near you! Xilbris is the publisher, also available at Amazon, Inkitt and BarnesandNoble.
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