The Adventures of Plant Pete!
Chapter 10: Lots of Conflicts
NOTE: Sorry this episode came a bit late. Here are some reasons: 1. I'm getting lots of school work. 2. I am working on The FNAF Show too much. 3. I only upload chapters of Plant Pete when I finish them. Again, sorry for the delay, and I may try work more on this. Thanks for reading!
School was finished for the day. Jordan walked to Principal Westbay's office. If you DON'T go the Principal's office when you are supposed to you would get EXPELLED from the school. As Jordan walked to Principal Westbay's office, he saw Chris.
"Hi, Chris." Jordan waved. Chris held an icepack on his head, right where Reggie's textbook hit him.
"Hey." Chris didn't look happy.
"We have to go to Westbay's office to explain what happened this morning."
"I know." Chris nodded.
*VMMM!*
Jordan's iPhone vibrated. He pulled it out of his pocket and then looked at his iPhone.
"What's wrong?" Chris put his left arm down and then used his right arm to hold the ice pack.
"My mom is calling me." Jordan swiped his phone to answer.
"Jordan." She said firmly. "Where are you?"
"I can't talk now, mom. I need to go to the principal's office."
"WHAT?" His mother screamed surprisingly. "What did you do-"
Jordan hung up. "Sorry mom, I have to go."
"That was rude." Chris thought.
Jordan and Chris entered Principal Westbay's office. Reggie was already in there, and two "cool kids" who witnessed the fight were in as well.
"Jordan and Chris." The Principal put on his glasses. "Please take a seat."
Jordan and Chris sat down. When Chris sat down, he hit his arm.
"Ow," Chris said under his breath.
"So." Principal Westbay put on his gray suit and fixed his red tie. "You guys want to go home, and I want to go home as well. So the faster we explain this, the faster we leave."
"Yes, Principal Westbay." Jordan, Chris, and the two kids said.
Reggie didn't say anything. Westbay looked at him.
"Yes, Principal Westbay." Reggie folded his arms and looked to the other side.
"Now, who wants to explain first."
"ME! ME!" Chris waved his hand high up like he knew the answer to a problem in class.
"Okay..." Westbay listened.
Reggie hissed his teeth. "Pathetic."
"So basically, Reggie and his two friends just started to pick on my friend Jordan. Reggie picked him up, and then just threw him to the ground. So then, I stood up for him, and then we started dissing each other for a minute. Then, it got way out of hand and Reggie threw me to the ground, too."
"That didn't happen!" Reggie yelled.
"UP," Westbay exclaimed. "Let him finish."
Reggie hissed his teeth again and folded his arms.
"After Reggie pushed me, Jordan defended me back, but Reggie hit us with his backpack. He opened his backpack and pulled out a Social Studies textbook and threw it at me, right here." Chris pointed to the area where Reggie's textbook hit him.
"WHAT!" Principal Westbay yelled.
Reggie didn't look at him.
"I got knocked out, and then Jordan and Reggie fought. Then, you came and told us to come here after school. And yeah, that's it." Chris panted heavily with all of the speakings.
Jordan raised his hand. "There's one more part."
"Speak." Westbay placed his hands on his desk.
"I need to go!" Reggie shouted. "It isn't fair!"
"Too bad, so sad." Principal Westbay said. "If you wanted to go next, you should have raised your hand."
"GRR..."
"Heh." Chris chuckled under his breath.
"Anyway, after the Zombie attack, my house was moderately damaged and I had to live at my Aunts Place. Since my aunt lives close, I could get there simply by walking. So, my mom walked me to school for a few days so I could get to know what it is like walking there."
"Who cares about your Aunt's house! This has nothing to do with this!" Reggie shouted and put his hand on his face.
"Shh." Westbay put his hand on his own mouth. "Sorry, Jordan. Please proceed."
"But then I saw Reggie and his two friends across the street. They laughed and called me dork at school when my mom dropped me off. Then, today when I walked to school I ran from my mother because I didn't want her to know." Jordan explained." That lead to the brawl this morning."
"Now you may speak Reggie." Principal Westbay listened.
2 MINUTES LATER...
Reggie explained, and his story did not relate to what they were talking about.
"Uh, Reggie what does going to the Arcade have to do with this?" Westbay asked.
"That's where I was this whole time!" Reggie shouted.
The two students who witnessed the fight shook their heads.
"He was at school." One of the students said.
"Yeah, he was," Chris said.
Principal Westbay looked at Reggie in displeasure.
"Fine, that all happened." Reggie folded his arms.
"Very well." Principal Westbay said. "Reggie, you do not have the right to pick on Jordan just because he walks to school with his mother. Please apologize to Jordan and Chris right now."
"I'm sorry," Reggie said, without even LOOKING at them.
"Very well." Principal Westbay repeated. "Now, you all must shake hands, promising that this will never happen again."
"Why?" Jordan asked.
"UP." The principal put his finger to his own mouth.
The three boys all grunted. Jordan glanced at Reggie's hand. It was dirty!
"Oh my..." Jordan whispered to Chris. "Dude, look at his hand."
Chris looked at Reggie's hand. "EEEW!" Chris shouted loudly. "Dude, do you WASH YOUR HANDS?!"
Principal Westbay looked at Chris in disappointment. "Chris." He said firmly.
"SEE!" Reggie pointed to Chris. "He's bullying ME now!"
"Ugh, can you all kindly shake hands so you can leave." Principal Westbay was impatient.
They shook hands for two seconds, and they grabbed their bags and left.
"Also, I will inform all of your parents that we had this conversation." Principal Westbay shouted as they left.
Jordan looked at Reggie. Reggie looked back. They didn't say anything and looked away from each other. When they left the school, Reggie stood by the school entrance. Jordan and Chris turned around.
"Aren't you walking home?" Jordan asked.
Reggie did not speak. Jordan turned back.
"Maybe he is still mad," Chris told him. "Well, see you tomorrow, Jordan."
"Bye!" Chris left.
LATER...
Jordan unlocked the door to his aunt's house and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he saw his MOTHER. And she was MAD.
"Uh oh," Jordan called.
Jordan looked around. His Aunt, Uncle, Dad, Grandma were all there as well. Marco was there, holding a 1440p resolution Camera.
"Jordan." His mother said. "We have a lot to talk about."
2 MINUTES LATER...
Jordan and all of the family members sat at the dining table. Marco stood next to it, and he already started recording using his camera.
"Now," she began to speak. "I figured out you are getting bullied by someone."
"I know mom," Jordan answered. "I-"
"Your mother figured that out this morning that you were getting bullied because yesterday you were angry about something." Mr. Wakefield folded his arms. "So we figured out that it was those children that your mother saw on the stre-"
Marco was zooming in with the camera.
"Marco, stop recording and put that camera back now." His father said.
"But it's cool, dad!" Marco said. "It has all these cool effects, it can zoom in like, 12 Feet!"
"Marco."
"And you can use your finger to control it, it has a front and back camera..."
"Marco."
"...and it can do this thing!" Marco pressed a button.
*FLASH!*
The Camera stopped working.
Mr. Wakefield looked at Marco with RAGE.
"Relax, I probably just pressed the power button." Marco pressed the power button to turn it on, but it didn't do anything. "Sorry dad, I think this camera is broken."
"I KNOW." Mr. Wakefield said. "You want to know WHO broke it just now?"
"No." Marco nodded.
"GO UPSTAIRS NOW!" Mr. Wakefield yelled. "THAT CAMERA WAS FLIPPING $1000!"
*ZOOM!*
Marco placed the broken camera on the ground and scrambled to his room before his father hit him.
"UGH..." Mr. Wakefield rubbed his head. "What's wrong with that boy. Now I can't remember what we were talking about."
"I'll continue." Mrs. Johnson continued. "Anyway Jordan, when you hung up on your mom like that it was very rude. Why did you do that?"
"I'm sorry, I just had to go to the Principal's office really fast! Honest! I just wanted to-"
"Okay, I understand." His aunt put her hand up, indicating for him to stop speaking.
"About 10 Minutes after that, your mom received a call from the principal. What we figured was right, you were getting bullied." Mr. Johnson said.
"But the thing that we didn't know was that you had gotten into a fight. A FIGHT Jordan! Why? Why?!" His grandma asked.
"I had to defend myself!" Jordan asked. "That's the only thing I could do besides standing there and doing nothing!"
"Then why did you run from me Jordan?" His mother asked.
"I-I just didn't want to get humiliated in public in front of you." Jordan looked down at the ground.
Everyone else frowned.
"Well, I guess this talk is over." His Uncle got up.
Everyone else got up and went about their business.
"Welp." Jordan went upstairs. "That's finally over. It's 6 PM, and I gotta do my Health and Science Homework."
Jordan went upstairs to his room, and he opened the door. David was in his room.
"GAH!" Jordan jumped.
"Hey." David was eating a Snickers bar.
"Dude, you can't just go into my room like that!" Jordan put his hand on his chest.
"Uh, this isn't your room. It's one of your aunt's rooms." He bit into the bar again.
"Yeah, but I call it my room because I'm sleeping in it," Jordan said. "Anyway, what are you doing here?"
"I just want to know if anything happened at school today." David smiled.
"Well, Chris and I got into a fight with the bully today, and I had to go to the Principal," Jordan explained.
"Oh." David was shocked. "You had to get into a fight!"
"Yeah, they got way out of hand." Jordan put his hand on his head. "My mom was not happy because she suspected something was wrong with me but I didn't tell her."
"Okay." David bit into the bar again. "As long as you're okay now!"
"Yeah," Jordan put his bag down. "Now leave, I gotta do my homework."
*GASP!*
David gasped and dropped his Snickers bar.
"Uh, what happened?" Jordan asked. He looked at David, who was looking at his Watch. Jordan looked at his watch, and it was glowing.
"You unlocked your special!" David said happily.
"REALLY?" Jordan shouted.
*BANG!*
His Grandmother burst in.
"I hope you are doing your work, Jordan." She pointed to him.
"Uh, yeah. I was just getting started...Heh."
"Good." His Grandmother said. "Don't get out of hand, Jordan. Focus, Focus, Focus."
"Yes, Grandma."
*SLAM!*
She shut the door.
David came from under the bed.
"You slide under the bed so fast!" Jordan said, surprisingly.
"Yeah." David nodded.
"So, what will my special be?"
"I don't know. The Watchmaker told me that when Plant Pete retires and a new Plant Pete is assigned, the special is different."
"Cool. I wonder what my specialty is." Jordan thought. "But the real question is: what was the task that I had to do?"
"I don't know, but you did it like your ABC's!" David yelled. "We have to go to the Watchmaker so he can tell you what your special is, and teach you how to use it."
"Let's go, now!" Jordan pointed to the door.
"You know you have homework, Jordan." David folded his arms.
"UGH!" Jordan grunted. "I want to know what it is now!"
"Sorry, Jordan. Your education is more important." David opened the window. "There are more important things than being a hero." David jumped out of the window.
"Grr..." Jordan growled.
MEANWHILE...
"HA HA HA!" Dr. Zomboss laughed in his lair.
Dr. Zomboss's lair was in the Dark Woods. The Dark Woods used to be a cool forest where people could go camping and have a great time. But one day, 4 children and their parents suddenly went missing in the Dark Woods, and people were banned from entering ever since. A Cemetary is also in the dark woods, where people will have funerals and stuff; but since people are banned, funerals won't happen anytime soon. Years ago, Dr. Zomboss used Gravestones to build his lair in the Dark Woods after he had been turned into a Zombie. Since he was going be a Zombie forever, he expanded the Zombie population by stealing the Apocalypser watch from the Watchmaker to make more of his own species.
"HE HE HE!" Dr. Zomboss continued to laugh. He grabbed a Looseleaf paper, and he ripped it up into a million pieces. Then, he turned EACH AND EVERY piece of the paper into a zombie.
"HA HA HA!" Dr. Zomboss said. "I remember the news said there will be 30,000 Zombies in a week or less. Well, that's going to be true, but there will be more than they expect! HA HA HA!"
END OF CHAPTER 10
ANOTHER NOTE: This Fanfic may be longer than I think...
