Chapter 3
Bertha paced back and forth. My hands writhed around each other. I was furious. Daisy had to go beat someone up! Again! My thoughts trailed off as Bertha slammed her fist onto the desk.
"You," she said, her finger seeming to pierce of fierce hole into Wario's chest, even from such a distance.
"Wha..."
"You get to sleep in isolation cabin number one."
"What's the isolation cabin?" Wario asked.
"Oh," began Bertha, "just head up that dark hill with the flashing lightning and storm clouds, roaring noises and webby gates! You can't miss it." Bertha smiled wickedly.
Wario gulped. He ran, crying, out the door.
Daisy crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "What a baby."
"And you two," shouted the sergeant, "you will be going to the troublemakers cabin...and...ah...you get to stay with the Payne sisters. How lovely." She growled.
The name didn't sound too good to me.
Bertha pointed to the door. "Out there and to your right. Cabin six."
Daisy and I walked out.
"I can't believe we have to sleep in the same room as these Payne sisters," I blabbed. "This is all your fault you little brat!"
"Hey!" shouted Daisy, "don't blame me... and we're NEVER gonna get outta here if you don't QUIT CALLING ME NAMES!"
"Ugh!" I mumbled.
We arrived at the cabin, our bags in hand. Daisy dropped hers on the ground and slowly opened the door.
CREEK!
I couldn't scream fast enough, nor could I hear myself, there was too much water in my ears.
I finally got my eyes free enough to see the two girls, one with a water gun.
"Ahh!" I screamed, "I like just put on my makeup!"
Daisy pushed her way through the stream and got to the smaller of the two girls. She slammed the water gun down.
"What's the deal!" she demanded.
Daisy was face to face with a really punky looking girl. Flaming red streaks stained her hair. She was clad in short, ripped cutoffs and had a dirty red tank top.
"Well, well, looks like we got a couple of prissies with us in our cabin," the girls said to her very similar looking sister.
"Prissy!" Daisy pointed at me. "Maybe her but NOT me."
"Let me just tell you...you made a bad decision to mess with us here, right Lexy?"
Lexy sat on the bed, staring into her compact mirror, fixing her hair and putting on lip gloss.
"You know what, Hallie," Lexy answered, "quit trying to be a boy and, like, leave them alone."
Hallie glared at my sister, Daisy not letting her eyes back down.
I placed my bags on the other bed. "Okay, cut it out you two."
I placed my hand on Daisy's shoulder.
"Umm..." Lexy said, "your bags are on my bed."
"What do you mean?" I answered, "you're sitting on your bed!"
"I like to alternate beds every night so that not a speck of dirt touches my beautifully sculpted skin, he-llo!"
Okay, it's on!
Sorry for the short chapter, but I'm anxious to begin my next Mario fanfic (now beginning development sooner) "Nintendo World: Mario's Mystery." I will try to update this and the mystery tale as much as possible. Thanks!
-mr-mcd2k3
Bertha paced back and forth. My hands writhed around each other. I was furious. Daisy had to go beat someone up! Again! My thoughts trailed off as Bertha slammed her fist onto the desk.
"You," she said, her finger seeming to pierce of fierce hole into Wario's chest, even from such a distance.
"Wha..."
"You get to sleep in isolation cabin number one."
"What's the isolation cabin?" Wario asked.
"Oh," began Bertha, "just head up that dark hill with the flashing lightning and storm clouds, roaring noises and webby gates! You can't miss it." Bertha smiled wickedly.
Wario gulped. He ran, crying, out the door.
Daisy crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "What a baby."
"And you two," shouted the sergeant, "you will be going to the troublemakers cabin...and...ah...you get to stay with the Payne sisters. How lovely." She growled.
The name didn't sound too good to me.
Bertha pointed to the door. "Out there and to your right. Cabin six."
Daisy and I walked out.
"I can't believe we have to sleep in the same room as these Payne sisters," I blabbed. "This is all your fault you little brat!"
"Hey!" shouted Daisy, "don't blame me... and we're NEVER gonna get outta here if you don't QUIT CALLING ME NAMES!"
"Ugh!" I mumbled.
We arrived at the cabin, our bags in hand. Daisy dropped hers on the ground and slowly opened the door.
CREEK!
I couldn't scream fast enough, nor could I hear myself, there was too much water in my ears.
I finally got my eyes free enough to see the two girls, one with a water gun.
"Ahh!" I screamed, "I like just put on my makeup!"
Daisy pushed her way through the stream and got to the smaller of the two girls. She slammed the water gun down.
"What's the deal!" she demanded.
Daisy was face to face with a really punky looking girl. Flaming red streaks stained her hair. She was clad in short, ripped cutoffs and had a dirty red tank top.
"Well, well, looks like we got a couple of prissies with us in our cabin," the girls said to her very similar looking sister.
"Prissy!" Daisy pointed at me. "Maybe her but NOT me."
"Let me just tell you...you made a bad decision to mess with us here, right Lexy?"
Lexy sat on the bed, staring into her compact mirror, fixing her hair and putting on lip gloss.
"You know what, Hallie," Lexy answered, "quit trying to be a boy and, like, leave them alone."
Hallie glared at my sister, Daisy not letting her eyes back down.
I placed my bags on the other bed. "Okay, cut it out you two."
I placed my hand on Daisy's shoulder.
"Umm..." Lexy said, "your bags are on my bed."
"What do you mean?" I answered, "you're sitting on your bed!"
"I like to alternate beds every night so that not a speck of dirt touches my beautifully sculpted skin, he-llo!"
Okay, it's on!
Sorry for the short chapter, but I'm anxious to begin my next Mario fanfic (now beginning development sooner) "Nintendo World: Mario's Mystery." I will try to update this and the mystery tale as much as possible. Thanks!
-mr-mcd2k3