One Sick C'tarl C'tarl + Jim = ?
By: M
(A/N: This one was out of the blue after reading one fic and watching Dexter's Lab
Disclaimer: I own nothing. That's what you'll get if you sue me.

Gene ran from the XGP as various items were thrown at him.
"There's no way I'm going back in there, especially when Mel's on her period!" Gene yelled as he ran toward town.
Melphina stood in the door of the XGP.
"I can't believe him! Making fun of Aisha! Especially when she's sick!" Melphina said to herself.
Jim yawned and downed another cup of coffee as he tried to find a job that would get them in the red.
Melphina walked into the room and stood behind Jim.
"Jim, will you do me a favor and read a story to Aisha so she'll fall asleep?"
"Nah, not now Mel, I'm doing work."
Melphina picked up Jim by the scruff of his neck , shoved a book in his hands, and threw him into Aisha's room.
"READ!" She yelled, "I'll be back to check on you later!" She said sweetly.
Jim looked at the lying Aisha.
"Hey Jimmy," She said weakly, "Come to read me a story?"
"Um...yeah!" He said opening the book. "URK!"
"What's wrong Jimmy?" Aisha asked.
"Um...nothing." Jim said, looking at the book.

Dear Jim,
Um....I couldn't find a book,
So I guess you'll have to make up one.
Oh well, try and make up a good one please?
~Mel

Jim sweatdropped.
"Well...this comedy starts out..."
"I don't want to hear a comedy!"
"Uh...well...ok, this drama starts out..."
"I don't want to hear a drama!"
"....."
"Come on Jimmy! Tell me a romance story that has lots of fighting and stuff!"
"....that's it...I'm out of here!"
"Melphina!" Aisha mock moaned, "Jim's leaving without telling me a good story."
"Jim...." Melphina growled at the door.

I should start taking fishing trips once a month Jim thought.
"Well, once upon a time there was this boy,"
"girl!"
"....girl who was walking through the forest when..."
"What's the girl's name?" Aisha asked.
"Aisha?"
"Oh! I like this story already!"
"Anyway, the girl was walking through tha forest."
"What was Aisha?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, what was she? Was she a strong c'tarl c'tarl, a human, a princess maybe?" Adding emphasis to princess.
Jim sighed.
"Would you like to tell the story?" He offered.
"I'd be delighted to! Well, anyway, princess Aisha of the strong C'tarl C'tarl was walking along a path toward a low city."
"Why?" Jim said.
"HeY, MiNd LeTtInG Me FiNiSh??" Aisha yelled.
"Sorry, just returning the favor," Jim smirked.
"Well, anyway, Princess Aisha had a secret crush on a boy. The only problem was that everyone thought she was too old for him. So, heartbroken, everyday Aisha would watch the boy and wish for his love."\
"So?"
"Well, one day she got the courage to tell the boy she liked him. However, when she did, her father, the king, decided that the boy was in no way or form marriage material, so he was killed brutaly in front of Aisha."

And so it went that Aisha spun a story full of romance, action, and adventure.
Nine hours later....
"So the boy was brought back to life by the power of love, and they shared a tender kiss and lived happily ever after THE END!" Aisha said.
"Wow," She said, " I feel so much better, mabe I wasn't as sick as I thought!"
"zzzzzzz." Jim snored.
Aisha growled.
"The least he could do was listen to my story!"

One Day Later...
Jim sneezed and turned on his side.
"Uh...." He moaned, "Damn Aisha giving me her cold...."
Aisha came in through the door carrying a pot of soup.
"I made this just for you!" She said.
"What is it?" He asked.
"Fish head and noodle soup! And, while we're at it, I'll tell you the four hours of the story that you missed yesterday!"
Jim groaned.
"IT NEVER ENDS!" He yelled.
(A/N: Alright, here's the divining factor, I can either continue and put the real romance....or, I can just stop it at this point. You decide.
Until Next time
Peace
~M