Note: sorry about the wait for part four, and sorry about the length of
part 3, it was kinda short.
Disclaimer: I don't own Hey Arnold! All I own is a pound of bacon and a
stack of pancakes. I also have an invisible hippo named George. Go figure
Wedding Day Blues Chapter4: The end? What? I was just beginning to like it! By: If you like me, if you don't like it, Michel Jackson.
"I'll try to find her, but tell me, how did she get it? And why do you guys have a better room then us? You guys have two couches, a desk, and another room too!" Man, they got it good.
"Just get the ring." By now, Arnold was really upset at the whole thing he didn't want to talk about it. Unfortunately for him, Helga wasn't going after that ring until she got some answers, or at least one answer.
"Listen to me; I am not going to go around, looking for that ring on that bitch's finger until I know how she got it!" She was not amused with Lila's presence on the planet, rather less her presence at the wedding. Arnold looked at the fury in Helga's eyes and decided he didn't want to be thrown daggers at.
"Gerald was showing me the ring and so we set it down. Later when we had changed into our suits, we saw Lila on the couch." He pointed to the dresser beside the couch which they put the ring on, and then he pointed to the couch. "I told her to leave, but she made some comment on how some one stole me from her, which is entirely incorrect. When she was leaving she said she'd be back in ten minutes. After that we looked for the ring and it was gone." He sat down on the couch with a blank look but Helga didn't notice. She was too bust contemplating her next move.
"See you later football head. Try to clam Geraldo down, will ya'?" She made her way to the bathroom. She looked through the cabinets thinking of how nice this church was. "Found it." She said to herself as she held up a bottle of Vaseline. She started to rub some on her cheeks and around her eyes. The Vaseline made her mascara run down and her cheeks looked wet, but that is what she wanted. She grabbed a tissue and with the corner of it she dabbed her eyes. "Perfect." She looked as if Arnold had said those dreaded words. She left the bathroom, shoulders hung, head down, looking for Lila.
"Well, well, well, look how the mighty have fallen." Lila was standing in Helga's way, smirking at the lump of her enemy. Helga was quick to notice the ring on Lila's finger. It was a gold band with an inscription reading 'to my beloved'. "It looks like Arnold wants me back, doesn't he, wrench?" Helga just meekly nodded her head. "Well then led me to him, stalker." Helga led the dim-witted Lila out to the back of the church, where it was empty. "Where is he you-" Lila's words where cut off by a punch to the jaw, after which the girl was given a kick in the stomach. She took the bruised body of Lila to the closest building and dumped her in the lobby with an ID card. Thank goodness she still had friends who would make a 'Home for the Mentally Ill' working there. She drove back to the wedding, ring in hand. When she got out of the car she met Arnold on the steps.
"I got it." She held up the ring. "Let's get this wedding over with, besides, I'd hate to think of what might have happen to Gerald." The headed inside to see two of the most prefect people for each other get married. Almost the prefect couple. ;)
***FINISHED!!!!!!!!!!! Now I can get started on- oh, wait. You guys will just have to be patient, now won't you? Now if Lysander=Arnie and Demetrius=Arnold..
Wedding Day Blues Chapter4: The end? What? I was just beginning to like it! By: If you like me, if you don't like it, Michel Jackson.
"I'll try to find her, but tell me, how did she get it? And why do you guys have a better room then us? You guys have two couches, a desk, and another room too!" Man, they got it good.
"Just get the ring." By now, Arnold was really upset at the whole thing he didn't want to talk about it. Unfortunately for him, Helga wasn't going after that ring until she got some answers, or at least one answer.
"Listen to me; I am not going to go around, looking for that ring on that bitch's finger until I know how she got it!" She was not amused with Lila's presence on the planet, rather less her presence at the wedding. Arnold looked at the fury in Helga's eyes and decided he didn't want to be thrown daggers at.
"Gerald was showing me the ring and so we set it down. Later when we had changed into our suits, we saw Lila on the couch." He pointed to the dresser beside the couch which they put the ring on, and then he pointed to the couch. "I told her to leave, but she made some comment on how some one stole me from her, which is entirely incorrect. When she was leaving she said she'd be back in ten minutes. After that we looked for the ring and it was gone." He sat down on the couch with a blank look but Helga didn't notice. She was too bust contemplating her next move.
"See you later football head. Try to clam Geraldo down, will ya'?" She made her way to the bathroom. She looked through the cabinets thinking of how nice this church was. "Found it." She said to herself as she held up a bottle of Vaseline. She started to rub some on her cheeks and around her eyes. The Vaseline made her mascara run down and her cheeks looked wet, but that is what she wanted. She grabbed a tissue and with the corner of it she dabbed her eyes. "Perfect." She looked as if Arnold had said those dreaded words. She left the bathroom, shoulders hung, head down, looking for Lila.
"Well, well, well, look how the mighty have fallen." Lila was standing in Helga's way, smirking at the lump of her enemy. Helga was quick to notice the ring on Lila's finger. It was a gold band with an inscription reading 'to my beloved'. "It looks like Arnold wants me back, doesn't he, wrench?" Helga just meekly nodded her head. "Well then led me to him, stalker." Helga led the dim-witted Lila out to the back of the church, where it was empty. "Where is he you-" Lila's words where cut off by a punch to the jaw, after which the girl was given a kick in the stomach. She took the bruised body of Lila to the closest building and dumped her in the lobby with an ID card. Thank goodness she still had friends who would make a 'Home for the Mentally Ill' working there. She drove back to the wedding, ring in hand. When she got out of the car she met Arnold on the steps.
"I got it." She held up the ring. "Let's get this wedding over with, besides, I'd hate to think of what might have happen to Gerald." The headed inside to see two of the most prefect people for each other get married. Almost the prefect couple. ;)
***FINISHED!!!!!!!!!!! Now I can get started on- oh, wait. You guys will just have to be patient, now won't you? Now if Lysander=Arnie and Demetrius=Arnold..
