Disclaimer: I do not own the show, characters, only the idea.
A/N: You might want to reread the story bfore reading this chapter because I've revised every chapter. Please R/R! I like to know how I'm doing. I hope you enjoy this!
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CH7
Beep! Bee- Clu turned off the alarm clock. He knew it was a bad idea to use it. The beeping could wake up Jack and Carey. How ealse was he supposed to wake up? Well, at least Jack and Carey were still asleep.
Quietly Clu got out of bed. He silently opened the door and went into the bathroom. He took a shower and brushe his teeth. In doing this he risked waking others. Though Clu hoped no one awoke, he had a good excuse just in case. The excuse was that he was headed out early. Mabe to the beach. Or just to take a walk.
Clu went back to his room and put on a pair of blue jeans, and a green t-shirt. Then he put on his sneakers and grabed his back. Clu left the room. A second later, he returned. Forgot my hat, he thought, and he grabed his red hat. then he left the room again.
In the kitchenett, Clu grabed a bagle to eat. As he ate, he wrote a noet to his familly, and close freinds. Clu put the note on Carey's guitar case. He played it almost everyday. Also, the band was practicing today, so Carey would be sure to see it.
Clu grabed another bagle, and an apple. He put the apple in his pack. He didn't need to pack any food because he had done so last night. Clu left the bus, closing th edoor every so quietly behind him.
Clu walked straight for a block or two. Then he took a left. He thought he had seen a bus stop heer when they had entered this town. He was right. Last night Clu had checked the bus schedule, now he checked it again. He didn't want to get on the wrong bus.
Clu took of his pack. He sat down on the bench, setting the pack next to him. Clu started to eat his bagle. After a minuet or so, more people started to arrive. Clu looked at his watch. The bus should be here any minuet. By now, ten other people had come. Clu looked over the heads of the people. Clu could see the bus coming around the corner. Clu grabed his pack, and made his way to the front of the small crowd.
"You getting on this bus young man?" Clu turned to se a little lady carying a purse. She looked about seventy, and her kind face was covered in wrinkles. Though you really couldn't see much of her face, since her long gray-brown hair dangled about her face.
"Yes," Clu replied. he smiled.
"My name is Harriet Burman, it's nice to meet you."
"It's nice to meet you too," Clu said. Then he added, "By the way, my name is Clu Bell."
They shook hands. The bus pulled up in front of them. It turned out that they were the only one getting on that bus. Clu deposited one dollar into the machine that takes your money. Clu started looking for a place to sit. Suprisingly, the bus was compleatly full except for one open seat. It was next to the Mrs. Burman.
Clu didn't really want to sit next to her; she seamed like the type that talks non-stop. Clu really wanted to be by himself to think about what he was going to do. It was to late though, Mrs. Burman saw him and motioned for him to sit down. The bus started moving and he sat down.
"So, where are you haeded to?" Mrs. burman asked.
"The airport," Clu replied. He hoped that Mrs. Burman wouldn't talk the whole time. Mabe she would leave him alone now.
Or mabe not, "Oh really. That's interasting. That's exactly where I'm headed to!" Mrs. Burman seemed really happy. Probally because she has an excuse to do some extra talking, Cu thought.
"I'm headed to Austraila to meet my grandaughter. What about you?"
"Me? I'm going to south America to see a freind." That's not exaclty lynig, is it? Clu didn't really like lying to elderly people. It just didn't feel right. Unfortunatly, Mrs. Burman had begun to talk about her 'charming little grandoughter.'
"Kirsti's the sweetest thing you'll ever meet. She has blue eyes, and she's just turning five! I wouldn't miss her birthday even if the wourld was coming to an end. I lo..." Clu decided that Mrs. Burman spoiled Kirsti rotten.
Clu wasn't really listening to what she was saying though. "You know, I woke up pretty early today. Do myou think you can wake me when we get to the aiport. Mrs. Burman nodded, and Clu drifted off to sleep.
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It was now raining gently ouside. The raining made Jack stir, an his eyes fluttered open.
"Clu man, you up yet?" No one answered, "Clu?!" Jack said it a little to loud, making Carey wake up.
"Jack, what's wrong?" Carey seemed very anoyed. Jack looked under his bed, the top bunk, at the bottom bunk Clu slept in. Jack came down. The covers were lumpy.
"Never mind. I thought Clu was gone. Though I think he would have heard me. Clu, get up!" Jack said that last part in a discusted voice. "Clu if you think you can sleep your life away you're wr-" Jack yanked off the cover to reveal an empty bed.
"Well, mabe he's eating breakfast," Carey said, though he doubted he was right.
Carey and Jack got out of bed and still in their boxers and undershirts, went into the kitchenett. Clu wasn't there. "Clu? Clu?! Clu! Clu!!!" Carey's screams became more and more desperate. Jack joined in too. They even looked outside. Clu was no where in sight.
"Clu! Answere me!!!" Jack yelled. If this is some sick joke I think I'm going to hurl, Jack thought.
Carey's and Jack's screams had woken the adults, and they now rushed in. "Carey!" Irene and Ned said.
"Jack!" Came Molly. Her eyes very wide, as if she had just wittnessed a murder.
"What's wrong!" Everone said this at the same time.
"Clu's gone!" Jack and Carey exclaimed.
"Mom, he's nowhere in sight." Carey said shakingly. He was worried for his brother.
"Clu's gone, where?" Irene asked.
"That's just it," Jack sai. "We don't know. We woke up, and Clu was just, gone, not there."
"Clu wouldn't just run off like that," Came Ned's gruff voice.
"Well he did, looke at this," Carey handed his dad a peice of paper.
Ned looked at it breifly, and handed it to Molly. "Dear Mom, Dad, Carey, Jack, and Mrs. P." Molly read. "As you probally have already noticed, I am not there. If you want to know where I am, well, you already know. Don't try to come after me. Love, Cluett Bell."
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"Clu, wake up son," Clu woke up to find Mrs. Burman shaking him.
"We there already?" Mrs. Burman nodded. Clu stood up and slung his pack over his sholder. He got off the bus, Mrs. Burman followed.
Clu looked at his watch. He had just enough time to catch his flight.
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A/N: You might want to reread the story bfore reading this chapter because I've revised every chapter. Please R/R! I like to know how I'm doing. I hope you enjoy this!
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CH7
Beep! Bee- Clu turned off the alarm clock. He knew it was a bad idea to use it. The beeping could wake up Jack and Carey. How ealse was he supposed to wake up? Well, at least Jack and Carey were still asleep.
Quietly Clu got out of bed. He silently opened the door and went into the bathroom. He took a shower and brushe his teeth. In doing this he risked waking others. Though Clu hoped no one awoke, he had a good excuse just in case. The excuse was that he was headed out early. Mabe to the beach. Or just to take a walk.
Clu went back to his room and put on a pair of blue jeans, and a green t-shirt. Then he put on his sneakers and grabed his back. Clu left the room. A second later, he returned. Forgot my hat, he thought, and he grabed his red hat. then he left the room again.
In the kitchenett, Clu grabed a bagle to eat. As he ate, he wrote a noet to his familly, and close freinds. Clu put the note on Carey's guitar case. He played it almost everyday. Also, the band was practicing today, so Carey would be sure to see it.
Clu grabed another bagle, and an apple. He put the apple in his pack. He didn't need to pack any food because he had done so last night. Clu left the bus, closing th edoor every so quietly behind him.
Clu walked straight for a block or two. Then he took a left. He thought he had seen a bus stop heer when they had entered this town. He was right. Last night Clu had checked the bus schedule, now he checked it again. He didn't want to get on the wrong bus.
Clu took of his pack. He sat down on the bench, setting the pack next to him. Clu started to eat his bagle. After a minuet or so, more people started to arrive. Clu looked at his watch. The bus should be here any minuet. By now, ten other people had come. Clu looked over the heads of the people. Clu could see the bus coming around the corner. Clu grabed his pack, and made his way to the front of the small crowd.
"You getting on this bus young man?" Clu turned to se a little lady carying a purse. She looked about seventy, and her kind face was covered in wrinkles. Though you really couldn't see much of her face, since her long gray-brown hair dangled about her face.
"Yes," Clu replied. he smiled.
"My name is Harriet Burman, it's nice to meet you."
"It's nice to meet you too," Clu said. Then he added, "By the way, my name is Clu Bell."
They shook hands. The bus pulled up in front of them. It turned out that they were the only one getting on that bus. Clu deposited one dollar into the machine that takes your money. Clu started looking for a place to sit. Suprisingly, the bus was compleatly full except for one open seat. It was next to the Mrs. Burman.
Clu didn't really want to sit next to her; she seamed like the type that talks non-stop. Clu really wanted to be by himself to think about what he was going to do. It was to late though, Mrs. Burman saw him and motioned for him to sit down. The bus started moving and he sat down.
"So, where are you haeded to?" Mrs. burman asked.
"The airport," Clu replied. He hoped that Mrs. Burman wouldn't talk the whole time. Mabe she would leave him alone now.
Or mabe not, "Oh really. That's interasting. That's exactly where I'm headed to!" Mrs. Burman seemed really happy. Probally because she has an excuse to do some extra talking, Cu thought.
"I'm headed to Austraila to meet my grandaughter. What about you?"
"Me? I'm going to south America to see a freind." That's not exaclty lynig, is it? Clu didn't really like lying to elderly people. It just didn't feel right. Unfortunatly, Mrs. Burman had begun to talk about her 'charming little grandoughter.'
"Kirsti's the sweetest thing you'll ever meet. She has blue eyes, and she's just turning five! I wouldn't miss her birthday even if the wourld was coming to an end. I lo..." Clu decided that Mrs. Burman spoiled Kirsti rotten.
Clu wasn't really listening to what she was saying though. "You know, I woke up pretty early today. Do myou think you can wake me when we get to the aiport. Mrs. Burman nodded, and Clu drifted off to sleep.
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It was now raining gently ouside. The raining made Jack stir, an his eyes fluttered open.
"Clu man, you up yet?" No one answered, "Clu?!" Jack said it a little to loud, making Carey wake up.
"Jack, what's wrong?" Carey seemed very anoyed. Jack looked under his bed, the top bunk, at the bottom bunk Clu slept in. Jack came down. The covers were lumpy.
"Never mind. I thought Clu was gone. Though I think he would have heard me. Clu, get up!" Jack said that last part in a discusted voice. "Clu if you think you can sleep your life away you're wr-" Jack yanked off the cover to reveal an empty bed.
"Well, mabe he's eating breakfast," Carey said, though he doubted he was right.
Carey and Jack got out of bed and still in their boxers and undershirts, went into the kitchenett. Clu wasn't there. "Clu? Clu?! Clu! Clu!!!" Carey's screams became more and more desperate. Jack joined in too. They even looked outside. Clu was no where in sight.
"Clu! Answere me!!!" Jack yelled. If this is some sick joke I think I'm going to hurl, Jack thought.
Carey's and Jack's screams had woken the adults, and they now rushed in. "Carey!" Irene and Ned said.
"Jack!" Came Molly. Her eyes very wide, as if she had just wittnessed a murder.
"What's wrong!" Everone said this at the same time.
"Clu's gone!" Jack and Carey exclaimed.
"Mom, he's nowhere in sight." Carey said shakingly. He was worried for his brother.
"Clu's gone, where?" Irene asked.
"That's just it," Jack sai. "We don't know. We woke up, and Clu was just, gone, not there."
"Clu wouldn't just run off like that," Came Ned's gruff voice.
"Well he did, looke at this," Carey handed his dad a peice of paper.
Ned looked at it breifly, and handed it to Molly. "Dear Mom, Dad, Carey, Jack, and Mrs. P." Molly read. "As you probally have already noticed, I am not there. If you want to know where I am, well, you already know. Don't try to come after me. Love, Cluett Bell."
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"Clu, wake up son," Clu woke up to find Mrs. Burman shaking him.
"We there already?" Mrs. Burman nodded. Clu stood up and slung his pack over his sholder. He got off the bus, Mrs. Burman followed.
Clu looked at his watch. He had just enough time to catch his flight.
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