Dang, it takes me so long to get chapters out now in days. Perhaps if
I had more ::cough:: reviews ::cough:: I could strangle myself into typing
them out more often...
Todd Tolansky shifted in his seat. Jamie had made him take about 3 showers. Then he had to change his clothes. So the current ones could be washed another 3 times. Jamie had pulled some clothes out of a box simply marked "?!?." Wanda, his dear beloved, was asleep in one of the bunks. They were trying to get to, anywhere.
Todd would follow Wanda wherever she went, if he had to he would even put up with the munchkin's nicknames.
It was 3 in the morning. Even Jamie (the hyper active little blighter, blighter? Where did that come from?) Was asleep. Todd was up watching the horror movies someone had stashed behind the mini refrigerator.
Carrie had always been his all time favorite. Under dog comes back and kills people, plus he did so love the locker scene. Even if this edition was edited. Drool.
Even if she was some kind of mix of himself (little bullied kid) Kurt (ubber religious) and jean (come on people!). scary thought.
Very Scary thought. Damn. That was a REALLY scary thought.
Bang!
Todd nearly Jumped out of his skin. The door tangled open and two boys, and two girls (one of which in a baby bassinet) banged into the bus.
Rogue put the baby down and passed out in her bed without even taking off her shoes.
Remy didn't fair so well. He did acknowledge Todd was there in the room with a little nod of the head but then he collapsed on one of the benches/couches that ran along both walls of this section of the bus.
John put down the bag and spoke to Todd.
"Wacha watchin' mate?" Todd was still a little stunned that the other two hadn't atleast-followed protocol and had the customary stare down with the new comers, fresh from the other side. In truth he had been dreading the big dramatic scene like the one he had witnessed when Lance and Fred were forced to join the X Men at their little camp the day before. Lance dreaded it to because he really didn't want anyone to think he still liked kitty. Therefore Todd had talked him into bringing Janet with them, she could turn stucco into stone, but that really was it. But Lance had liked her so much..
Anyway, these guys were supposed to fluff themselves up so they looked and sounded tougher and stronger or smarter or faster or whatever-er then they were.
"Todd snapped out of it just in time to say, "Just Carrie." John flomped down next to Todd and put his feet up on the bouch / chench opposite him and right next to Remy's head.
"Cool, oh, that brat, LOOK AT HER!"
"Bloody hell! I thought this was the edited version," said Todd as he cowered in against some pillows and covered his eyes. Wait, bloody? Where did that come from?
A muffled protest came from the living lump on the opposite bench. "Nrahherf!"
"Maybe we should go to bed, it is late," said Todd helpfully.
"Naw, let them sleep, I currently have more coffee then blood running through my veins!" John jumped behind the wheel and slamed on the gas.
20 Minuets later.
"Caffeine is HAVEN BA-BY!!" He shouted as he flew through the air at 75 miles per hour behind the bus that had contently dropped off all its sleeping inhabitants in a motel. Todd's tong was wrapped around a little part of the bus and he swung around after it.
A few seconds latter the bus slowly came to a halt and pulled over to the shoulder. After reliving how physics worked (ouchie for Todd) Todd climbed in the buss and found that John was crashing on one of the bounces. Todd looked at him snoring and lit a match. With each of John's breaths it turned into a snap shot of the dream he must have been having.
Todd shrugged and turned his movie back on.
Kimane clapped and giggle on her mom's lap. Her mom smiled down on her. She sang Kim's favorite lullaby, ".oh tra-la-la lally/ down here in the valley!." Kimane cooed some more.
The man with the long tong smiled at her. Her dad picked her up off her mom's lap but her mom kept on singing anyway, ".the bannocks need baking/ O! Tril-lil-lil-lolly/ the valley is Jolly/ haha!.."
Kimane cooed a bit more for good measure before grabbing her dad's hand and starting to teeth.
Wanda Laughed. "Doesn't that hurt?" she asked.
"Hell yeah, t'ink of sharp little needles chewing on you," he looked around," can we get her a toy, or a carrot, or -OW a titanium plated steel block? Look for gods sake she drew blood! I know for a fact that baby's don't have teeth yet!"
"Really?" asked Wanda.
"Yeah, I looked it up, deir not supposed ta get teeth till deir 6 months old, I t'ink," he said nursing his hand.
"Well, she *is* a mutant, maybe that has something to do with it," said Wanda.
Kimane looked surprised when she tasted the sticky liquid. It was thicker then the white stuff she ate, and yuckyer. She didn't like it very much. She spit it out and attacked the bottom of his shirt.
"Could I get a band aid please?" he looked down on his daughter chewing on his shirt, trying to make her mouth feel better. "and a rag if ya don't mind." "C'mere Kim," Rogue Picked her daughter and walked over to 'Kim's Play Pen'. In truth it was just one of the beds with a big mesh screen put over it so Kim wouldn't fall out, it also had pillows and stuffed animals on the had surfaces so she wouldn't hit her head.
There was also a 18in TV in there so she could watch Mr. Rodgers [AN: don't even pretend you didn't adore him when you were a kiddy, god rest his soul] or Disney movies like bambie. That was currently off but there was a little tape player that was playing Harry Potter while strapped to the roof of the bunk. No one really thought she could understand but they all agreed that hearing them was good for developing minds when they couldn't read to her themselves.
Kimane played with her stuffed tiger that the smallest of the big people had given her. Some called hir Brian, others called her Sarah. Kim didn't care much, the tiger was soft and didn't mind being chewed on a little. Her mom lay on the bed across from her. Kimane looked through the mesh with her big baby brown eyes. Her mom was reading a book and humming something, every now and then she wrote something down. Kimane watched as her dad came down and laid down beside her. He pushed the book out of her hand and kissed her cheek. She kissed him back but grabbed her book back from him and continued to read.
"Ouch, dat wasn't nice," Remy laughed and rubbed his arm. He looked at his daughter watching them and smirked. She went back to her stuffed tiger.
He raped his arm around Rogue's waist and listened to Kim's tape rattle on.
What do you think? I do have a nice little goth girl bonding planed... And I mean it that I need more reviews to give ya'll what ya want with this story.
Todd Tolansky shifted in his seat. Jamie had made him take about 3 showers. Then he had to change his clothes. So the current ones could be washed another 3 times. Jamie had pulled some clothes out of a box simply marked "?!?." Wanda, his dear beloved, was asleep in one of the bunks. They were trying to get to, anywhere.
Todd would follow Wanda wherever she went, if he had to he would even put up with the munchkin's nicknames.
It was 3 in the morning. Even Jamie (the hyper active little blighter, blighter? Where did that come from?) Was asleep. Todd was up watching the horror movies someone had stashed behind the mini refrigerator.
Carrie had always been his all time favorite. Under dog comes back and kills people, plus he did so love the locker scene. Even if this edition was edited. Drool.
Even if she was some kind of mix of himself (little bullied kid) Kurt (ubber religious) and jean (come on people!). scary thought.
Very Scary thought. Damn. That was a REALLY scary thought.
Bang!
Todd nearly Jumped out of his skin. The door tangled open and two boys, and two girls (one of which in a baby bassinet) banged into the bus.
Rogue put the baby down and passed out in her bed without even taking off her shoes.
Remy didn't fair so well. He did acknowledge Todd was there in the room with a little nod of the head but then he collapsed on one of the benches/couches that ran along both walls of this section of the bus.
John put down the bag and spoke to Todd.
"Wacha watchin' mate?" Todd was still a little stunned that the other two hadn't atleast-followed protocol and had the customary stare down with the new comers, fresh from the other side. In truth he had been dreading the big dramatic scene like the one he had witnessed when Lance and Fred were forced to join the X Men at their little camp the day before. Lance dreaded it to because he really didn't want anyone to think he still liked kitty. Therefore Todd had talked him into bringing Janet with them, she could turn stucco into stone, but that really was it. But Lance had liked her so much..
Anyway, these guys were supposed to fluff themselves up so they looked and sounded tougher and stronger or smarter or faster or whatever-er then they were.
"Todd snapped out of it just in time to say, "Just Carrie." John flomped down next to Todd and put his feet up on the bouch / chench opposite him and right next to Remy's head.
"Cool, oh, that brat, LOOK AT HER!"
"Bloody hell! I thought this was the edited version," said Todd as he cowered in against some pillows and covered his eyes. Wait, bloody? Where did that come from?
A muffled protest came from the living lump on the opposite bench. "Nrahherf!"
"Maybe we should go to bed, it is late," said Todd helpfully.
"Naw, let them sleep, I currently have more coffee then blood running through my veins!" John jumped behind the wheel and slamed on the gas.
20 Minuets later.
"Caffeine is HAVEN BA-BY!!" He shouted as he flew through the air at 75 miles per hour behind the bus that had contently dropped off all its sleeping inhabitants in a motel. Todd's tong was wrapped around a little part of the bus and he swung around after it.
A few seconds latter the bus slowly came to a halt and pulled over to the shoulder. After reliving how physics worked (ouchie for Todd) Todd climbed in the buss and found that John was crashing on one of the bounces. Todd looked at him snoring and lit a match. With each of John's breaths it turned into a snap shot of the dream he must have been having.
Todd shrugged and turned his movie back on.
Kimane clapped and giggle on her mom's lap. Her mom smiled down on her. She sang Kim's favorite lullaby, ".oh tra-la-la lally/ down here in the valley!." Kimane cooed some more.
The man with the long tong smiled at her. Her dad picked her up off her mom's lap but her mom kept on singing anyway, ".the bannocks need baking/ O! Tril-lil-lil-lolly/ the valley is Jolly/ haha!.."
Kimane cooed a bit more for good measure before grabbing her dad's hand and starting to teeth.
Wanda Laughed. "Doesn't that hurt?" she asked.
"Hell yeah, t'ink of sharp little needles chewing on you," he looked around," can we get her a toy, or a carrot, or -OW a titanium plated steel block? Look for gods sake she drew blood! I know for a fact that baby's don't have teeth yet!"
"Really?" asked Wanda.
"Yeah, I looked it up, deir not supposed ta get teeth till deir 6 months old, I t'ink," he said nursing his hand.
"Well, she *is* a mutant, maybe that has something to do with it," said Wanda.
Kimane looked surprised when she tasted the sticky liquid. It was thicker then the white stuff she ate, and yuckyer. She didn't like it very much. She spit it out and attacked the bottom of his shirt.
"Could I get a band aid please?" he looked down on his daughter chewing on his shirt, trying to make her mouth feel better. "and a rag if ya don't mind." "C'mere Kim," Rogue Picked her daughter and walked over to 'Kim's Play Pen'. In truth it was just one of the beds with a big mesh screen put over it so Kim wouldn't fall out, it also had pillows and stuffed animals on the had surfaces so she wouldn't hit her head.
There was also a 18in TV in there so she could watch Mr. Rodgers [AN: don't even pretend you didn't adore him when you were a kiddy, god rest his soul] or Disney movies like bambie. That was currently off but there was a little tape player that was playing Harry Potter while strapped to the roof of the bunk. No one really thought she could understand but they all agreed that hearing them was good for developing minds when they couldn't read to her themselves.
Kimane played with her stuffed tiger that the smallest of the big people had given her. Some called hir Brian, others called her Sarah. Kim didn't care much, the tiger was soft and didn't mind being chewed on a little. Her mom lay on the bed across from her. Kimane looked through the mesh with her big baby brown eyes. Her mom was reading a book and humming something, every now and then she wrote something down. Kimane watched as her dad came down and laid down beside her. He pushed the book out of her hand and kissed her cheek. She kissed him back but grabbed her book back from him and continued to read.
"Ouch, dat wasn't nice," Remy laughed and rubbed his arm. He looked at his daughter watching them and smirked. She went back to her stuffed tiger.
He raped his arm around Rogue's waist and listened to Kim's tape rattle on.
What do you think? I do have a nice little goth girl bonding planed... And I mean it that I need more reviews to give ya'll what ya want with this story.