The Great Search
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I own Hey Arnold not. Tis a fortnight from now that I shall get rich and hopeful by good fortunes buy it.
Heh, I'm reading Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin and the disclaimer I wrote is like the english she uses in her book. Ne wayz, I can't believe I'm on chapter 10!!! Wow! That's a big number! He he, jk. Sorry It's taken so long for me to update but I'm reallllllllly busy! Okay thanks.
Thanks to these reviews:
TADAHmon: Hiya! Yeah, they are going to do what you think.okay better not give any more away. I'll write to you in email later.
Briana luvsfootballhead: Hi! Sorry I havn't written to you in a while. I sent you an email yesterday. I hope you got it. Oh, and YEAH! YOU DID IT! You know what I mean, lol.
Joey's Angel: Okay, I was a little confused with your review. You said you liked my story, but then you said that some of the things Arnold said wanted to make you puke. Can you be a little more specific on what? I know you said it was the pity, but I didn't think it was that bad. I went back and read it and thought it was ok. You also said that he wasn't treating her human, well in the ep. "Beaned", he treats her about the same. I'm sure you meant well with saying you liked my fic, but try to be a little nicer to me. I've only been writing for two months. I think anyone would have pitied Helga then. Okay, well I hope you like this chapter better.
Helga 243: Heh, thanks. I like to write cliffhangers. Read my other stories on my profile. I think you reviewed me for What Will Come Of Pretending too. I've updated it. Visit my profile and look at my other stories. R/R my poem fic. It's better than it looks. Thanks again for reviewing
Well, enjoy!
Passion and Plans fallen
Arnold picked Helga up and brought her into the tent. She giggled at his move and he smiled. He placed her down on the soft warm sleeping bag, then bent down and placed little butterfly kisses on the crook of her neck. This produced shivers in her body as she could feel his strong arms weave under her shirt and play with the clasps of her bra. She touched his arm softly and he looked into her deep blue eyes.
'Not now.' Helga said. He smiled and placed one last kiss on her nose. That made her grin as he got off of her, then helping her up to her knees.
'We have to find your parents.' She said with a glint of hope, hope that they were still alive for Arnold.
'Well well well. Haven't we turned our view on this journey around.' Arnold said with a grin. Helga looked up at him and shrugged.
'It never changed.' Arnold looked at her confused.
'What do you mean?'
'I always wanted to come with you on this trip, I just kept it a secret because I was afraid you would find out my real feelings.' Arnold smiled and brought her in his arms with the dull green canopy hanging above them to keep shelter from the dangers around them. But they felt safe, as long as they were in each other's arms. As long as their hearts stay in tune with each other's, they would be together forever.
'I know, I mean, your secret.' He smiled placing a kiss into her hair. It smelled sweetly of some sort of passion flower with twigs and dirt clinging to every which place. The twigs sticking out of her platinum blond hair like a sore thumb brought character to her. That was how she was. She didn't go to immeasurable extremes to please others to like her better. She did them because it was right, like he did.
He never understood her reasoning before now because it seemed so selfish. But in essence, she had helped him a number of times. Mostly dating back to fourth grade. She had tried to help him get Lila jealous. That fell flat especially since Arnie fell in love with her. She saved him from Summer during Summer break. She said she figured it was the right thing to do and she didn't want to see him get hurt and taken advantage of. She helped him save the neighborhood. That was the biggest thing. He remembered those words she spoke that day like it was repeated over and over in his mind.
~*Flashback of Movie (WARNING: Movie spoilers) Oh, and I took this from MIC MIC, who borrowed these lines from Hey Arnold, the movie/book. She also put a disclaimer on them as I'm doing now. She provided the lines for me so give this flashback credit to her. Read her fic Spy Time.*~
Once again the sound of a ringing phone next to Arnold's head made him almost jump out of his clothes. Then he rolled his eyes sighed, and picked up the phone before the next ring. "Deep Voice?" he said.
"Don't go out into the hall yet! It's swarming with guards!" Deep Voice said.
"Wait" Arnold began, "how do you know I'm here? Where are you?"
"Don't worry about me. The point is, you've got the evidence you need to save the neighborhood," Deep Voice said urgently. "Now we've got to get you safely out of the building! If you're caught now all is lost!"
Arnold noticed something a little strange about Deep Voice's voice he could hear the voice coming not only over the phone, but also from near-by on the other side of a giant fan.
"Uh. Deep Voice?"
"What?"
"Tell me how I can get out of here."
"Okay, Arnold listen." Deep Voice began, and Arnold carefully set the phone down and crept toward the sound of the voice.
"You've got to wait until the guards have gone to the other side of the building. I have a plan to distract them."
Arnold crept around the fan. There was Deep Voice, standing on a balcony that ran behind the series of ventilation fans. He hunched over a cell phone, talking with one hand covering his face. He was tall and thin, wearing a long cloak and an enormous dark hat that hid his face completely.
"They're covering the elevators and stairs, so-"
Arnold straightened up. "Deep Voice!" he said loudly.
The figure dropped the phone. There was a small voice-distortion box in his other hand, covering his mouth. The rest of his face remained hidden by the brim of his hat.
"Stay back! Don't come another step closer! Pay no attention to that man with the voice box!"
"Who are you?" Arnold cried.
Deep Voice staggered backward, feeling behind him with one hand and keeping his face hidden with the other. "Uh. no one in particular!" he said, still through he voice box. He backed up closer to a doorway.
"No more games, Deep Voice! I'm not doing anything until I know who you are!" Arnold insisted.
Deep Voice turned to make a run for it and stumbled against a wastebasket. The cloak wrapped around his feet, and he almost fell. The hat fell off, and Deep Voice turned to look back at Arnold.
Arnold blinked, and then blinked again.
"Helga?! You? You're Deep Voice?"
Arnold shook his head. "But I don't get it. How come you couldn't just tell me what you knew? Why did you have to make up this crazy secret identity?"
"Because. because I guess maybe I don't hate you as much as I thought, okay?"
The words began to spill out of her in a rush.
"I guess I might even kind of. like you a little. Heck, I guess you might even say I like you a lot!" She stared at the floor and waited.
"You do?" Arnold answered hesitantly. "You did this for me?"
Helga's foot shot and she kicked the wastebasket that had tripped her. "That's right, hair-boy! I mean criminy! What else are you supposed to do when someone you love is in trouble?" she scowled furiously.
"Love?" Arnold asked, incredulously.
~**~
He still hadn't believed it at the moment. After he had time to think about it, he realized she was telling the truth. She wasn't making it up. He knew it now with her in his arms once again. He placed a series of kisses on the top of her head and she giggled. Pulling him down.
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'Where are they?'
'Who?'
'Kay and Rich you idiot!'
'I don't know. Where are they?' Paul asked as he followed after Niles who had Eduardo in front of him. They stepped into a small hut with a huge pole in the middle holding the entire thing up. There were ropes, obviously cut with something small and sharp were strewn around the pole. Eduardo walked up to the pole and with a loud grunt kicked it as hard as possible.
'*¡Escaparon! ¡Rapido! ¡Hallazgo ellos!' Eduardo shouted with frustration and anger. Paul and Niles ran out to find them leaving Eduardo in the hut with his head down.
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'Arnold.' A soft voice flowed through his ears. They had gotten so much closer in that hour of love and passion then ever in their entire life. They were weak from their trek through each other's emotions and love. He bent over her and placed two kisses, one on each eyelid. She smiled.
'Yes Helga?' He said with that voice only Helga could have fainted from hearing.
'We should probably start looking. I think Eduardo's way ahead of us.'
'Yeah.' Arnold said with infuriation in his voice. He was enraged at Eduardo for doing this. There had to be a reason why, but why did it have to include Helga?
'Let's go.' She said getting out of the sleeping bag which had been well occupied within the last hour.
'I'm ready. Let's go find my parents!' Arnold was overjoyed at the thought he would hopefully see his parents soon. He grabbed Helga's hand as they left the canopy, but not before grabbing a long machete just in case.
Okay. I'm very tired. I don't have much to say except review and I'll get ch.11 up as soon as possible.
C ya l8ter!
Arnoldnhelga4eva
*Spanish Translations:
*They escaped! Hurry! Find them!*
By Arnoldnhelga4eva
Disclaimer: I own Hey Arnold not. Tis a fortnight from now that I shall get rich and hopeful by good fortunes buy it.
Heh, I'm reading Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin and the disclaimer I wrote is like the english she uses in her book. Ne wayz, I can't believe I'm on chapter 10!!! Wow! That's a big number! He he, jk. Sorry It's taken so long for me to update but I'm reallllllllly busy! Okay thanks.
Thanks to these reviews:
TADAHmon: Hiya! Yeah, they are going to do what you think.okay better not give any more away. I'll write to you in email later.
Briana luvsfootballhead: Hi! Sorry I havn't written to you in a while. I sent you an email yesterday. I hope you got it. Oh, and YEAH! YOU DID IT! You know what I mean, lol.
Joey's Angel: Okay, I was a little confused with your review. You said you liked my story, but then you said that some of the things Arnold said wanted to make you puke. Can you be a little more specific on what? I know you said it was the pity, but I didn't think it was that bad. I went back and read it and thought it was ok. You also said that he wasn't treating her human, well in the ep. "Beaned", he treats her about the same. I'm sure you meant well with saying you liked my fic, but try to be a little nicer to me. I've only been writing for two months. I think anyone would have pitied Helga then. Okay, well I hope you like this chapter better.
Helga 243: Heh, thanks. I like to write cliffhangers. Read my other stories on my profile. I think you reviewed me for What Will Come Of Pretending too. I've updated it. Visit my profile and look at my other stories. R/R my poem fic. It's better than it looks. Thanks again for reviewing
Well, enjoy!
Passion and Plans fallen
Arnold picked Helga up and brought her into the tent. She giggled at his move and he smiled. He placed her down on the soft warm sleeping bag, then bent down and placed little butterfly kisses on the crook of her neck. This produced shivers in her body as she could feel his strong arms weave under her shirt and play with the clasps of her bra. She touched his arm softly and he looked into her deep blue eyes.
'Not now.' Helga said. He smiled and placed one last kiss on her nose. That made her grin as he got off of her, then helping her up to her knees.
'We have to find your parents.' She said with a glint of hope, hope that they were still alive for Arnold.
'Well well well. Haven't we turned our view on this journey around.' Arnold said with a grin. Helga looked up at him and shrugged.
'It never changed.' Arnold looked at her confused.
'What do you mean?'
'I always wanted to come with you on this trip, I just kept it a secret because I was afraid you would find out my real feelings.' Arnold smiled and brought her in his arms with the dull green canopy hanging above them to keep shelter from the dangers around them. But they felt safe, as long as they were in each other's arms. As long as their hearts stay in tune with each other's, they would be together forever.
'I know, I mean, your secret.' He smiled placing a kiss into her hair. It smelled sweetly of some sort of passion flower with twigs and dirt clinging to every which place. The twigs sticking out of her platinum blond hair like a sore thumb brought character to her. That was how she was. She didn't go to immeasurable extremes to please others to like her better. She did them because it was right, like he did.
He never understood her reasoning before now because it seemed so selfish. But in essence, she had helped him a number of times. Mostly dating back to fourth grade. She had tried to help him get Lila jealous. That fell flat especially since Arnie fell in love with her. She saved him from Summer during Summer break. She said she figured it was the right thing to do and she didn't want to see him get hurt and taken advantage of. She helped him save the neighborhood. That was the biggest thing. He remembered those words she spoke that day like it was repeated over and over in his mind.
~*Flashback of Movie (WARNING: Movie spoilers) Oh, and I took this from MIC MIC, who borrowed these lines from Hey Arnold, the movie/book. She also put a disclaimer on them as I'm doing now. She provided the lines for me so give this flashback credit to her. Read her fic Spy Time.*~
Once again the sound of a ringing phone next to Arnold's head made him almost jump out of his clothes. Then he rolled his eyes sighed, and picked up the phone before the next ring. "Deep Voice?" he said.
"Don't go out into the hall yet! It's swarming with guards!" Deep Voice said.
"Wait" Arnold began, "how do you know I'm here? Where are you?"
"Don't worry about me. The point is, you've got the evidence you need to save the neighborhood," Deep Voice said urgently. "Now we've got to get you safely out of the building! If you're caught now all is lost!"
Arnold noticed something a little strange about Deep Voice's voice he could hear the voice coming not only over the phone, but also from near-by on the other side of a giant fan.
"Uh. Deep Voice?"
"What?"
"Tell me how I can get out of here."
"Okay, Arnold listen." Deep Voice began, and Arnold carefully set the phone down and crept toward the sound of the voice.
"You've got to wait until the guards have gone to the other side of the building. I have a plan to distract them."
Arnold crept around the fan. There was Deep Voice, standing on a balcony that ran behind the series of ventilation fans. He hunched over a cell phone, talking with one hand covering his face. He was tall and thin, wearing a long cloak and an enormous dark hat that hid his face completely.
"They're covering the elevators and stairs, so-"
Arnold straightened up. "Deep Voice!" he said loudly.
The figure dropped the phone. There was a small voice-distortion box in his other hand, covering his mouth. The rest of his face remained hidden by the brim of his hat.
"Stay back! Don't come another step closer! Pay no attention to that man with the voice box!"
"Who are you?" Arnold cried.
Deep Voice staggered backward, feeling behind him with one hand and keeping his face hidden with the other. "Uh. no one in particular!" he said, still through he voice box. He backed up closer to a doorway.
"No more games, Deep Voice! I'm not doing anything until I know who you are!" Arnold insisted.
Deep Voice turned to make a run for it and stumbled against a wastebasket. The cloak wrapped around his feet, and he almost fell. The hat fell off, and Deep Voice turned to look back at Arnold.
Arnold blinked, and then blinked again.
"Helga?! You? You're Deep Voice?"
Arnold shook his head. "But I don't get it. How come you couldn't just tell me what you knew? Why did you have to make up this crazy secret identity?"
"Because. because I guess maybe I don't hate you as much as I thought, okay?"
The words began to spill out of her in a rush.
"I guess I might even kind of. like you a little. Heck, I guess you might even say I like you a lot!" She stared at the floor and waited.
"You do?" Arnold answered hesitantly. "You did this for me?"
Helga's foot shot and she kicked the wastebasket that had tripped her. "That's right, hair-boy! I mean criminy! What else are you supposed to do when someone you love is in trouble?" she scowled furiously.
"Love?" Arnold asked, incredulously.
~**~
He still hadn't believed it at the moment. After he had time to think about it, he realized she was telling the truth. She wasn't making it up. He knew it now with her in his arms once again. He placed a series of kisses on the top of her head and she giggled. Pulling him down.
~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~(~
'Where are they?'
'Who?'
'Kay and Rich you idiot!'
'I don't know. Where are they?' Paul asked as he followed after Niles who had Eduardo in front of him. They stepped into a small hut with a huge pole in the middle holding the entire thing up. There were ropes, obviously cut with something small and sharp were strewn around the pole. Eduardo walked up to the pole and with a loud grunt kicked it as hard as possible.
'*¡Escaparon! ¡Rapido! ¡Hallazgo ellos!' Eduardo shouted with frustration and anger. Paul and Niles ran out to find them leaving Eduardo in the hut with his head down.
()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()*()
'Arnold.' A soft voice flowed through his ears. They had gotten so much closer in that hour of love and passion then ever in their entire life. They were weak from their trek through each other's emotions and love. He bent over her and placed two kisses, one on each eyelid. She smiled.
'Yes Helga?' He said with that voice only Helga could have fainted from hearing.
'We should probably start looking. I think Eduardo's way ahead of us.'
'Yeah.' Arnold said with infuriation in his voice. He was enraged at Eduardo for doing this. There had to be a reason why, but why did it have to include Helga?
'Let's go.' She said getting out of the sleeping bag which had been well occupied within the last hour.
'I'm ready. Let's go find my parents!' Arnold was overjoyed at the thought he would hopefully see his parents soon. He grabbed Helga's hand as they left the canopy, but not before grabbing a long machete just in case.
Okay. I'm very tired. I don't have much to say except review and I'll get ch.11 up as soon as possible.
C ya l8ter!
Arnoldnhelga4eva
*Spanish Translations:
*They escaped! Hurry! Find them!*