The Unknown Truth
Chapter 18
The Thursday Evening Kiss
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
Arnold stared up at the starry sky, it was beautiful but gloomy. He knew that Helga would still be at her father's funeral. After she had revealed her fathers death she broke down crying, melting down to her knees. Her once clean face was streaked with flowing tears, Phoebe had walked her home so she could calm down.
"Arnold?" It was Lila, she had a long sleeved shirt colored dark purple and white skirt that came down to her knees, unlike him she was smiling, a smile he no longer liked. Her light eyes giggled at the sight of him, he was in a nice fitting black suit; he too had gone to the funeral, for Helga's sake.
"So. what did you want for me here?" He did not answer, he was going wait for Helga too, she, after all was invited. Both of them needed to know why.
Helga arrived five minutes later her hung low, her was clothed in a black dress, her hair, up in a nice bun, but no matter how pretty she looked, everybody, could sense her sadness. She looked up at Arnold, then gave Lila a withering looked of hatred, as too was Lila.
It was time. "Helga. Lila." Both returned their suspicious eyes toward him, "Lila, you have lost my trust, and you have yet to even attempt to earn it back". Lila snorted but glowered at Helga who was sitting against the bench, twisting a hanky in her hands. He hesitated, he had planned to say what he was going to say but he felt a tight knot form in his stomach, "Our relationship is over." he said slowly.
"I knew it, I just knew it. You and her have been the perfect lovebirds since that car ride". Lila choked on her words, tears began to form, "So you started the rumors!!" Helga jumped she looked rather angry, she grabbed the collar of Lila's shirt, "No I didn't!" she pushed Helga away making a slash at Helga's angry face, before Arnold could speak the two frustrated, hurt, and confused girls were in a rather nasty looking catfight.
Arnold knowing this would end up bloody, grabbed Helga by the scruff of the neck pulled both of the girls away but Lila concentrating on kicking Helga for ripping out a chunk of Lila's hair, missed Helga and hit Arnold's privates.
Arnold backed away groaning in pain, it hit like lighting but stayed like glue, he was a bit dazed but angry, he growled in frustration of the pain echoing through him, he literally frightened the girls apart. Helga was red with anger, and part blush, while Lila, was pale as milk, unlike Helga, Lila never saw Arnold angry. Lila both hurt and scared ran, crying.
He slumped against the bench, Helga settled herself at the opposite bench of him, both quiet. Once Arnold had calmed down he came forward to Helga, sitting next to her, her skin was regular color, but she was returning to twisting the cloth in her hands, she was not crying but she looked sad.
"Arnold, why did you want me to watch you and Lila break up?" His mind went blank, he took a deep breath, but no matter how much he had reviewed plenty of times, his heart was beating rapidly. "Helga, you were one of the last people I would have thought to have fallen for." Helga's head shot up her eyes wide with surprise and a slight red was fading into view.
"Fate or no fate I think that I have fallen in love, with you." Helga blushed scarlet, she had dropped her hanky long ago she couldn't utter a thing; nothing could describe her happiness and surprise. Instead hugged him, knocking him to the ground, she rolled off sighing as she started to laugh.
Taking advantage Arnold captured her lips with his; her lips were sweeter than honey as he enjoyed every bit. He felt happy for the first time in weeks, as so was she, the kiss that seemed to have gone forever finally ended, lip gloss stained his swollen lips as he released Helga helping her up.
Chapter 18
The Thursday Evening Kiss
Vision of:
Arnold
Fan Fic By:
.|+| Hannah-Banana |+|.
Arnold stared up at the starry sky, it was beautiful but gloomy. He knew that Helga would still be at her father's funeral. After she had revealed her fathers death she broke down crying, melting down to her knees. Her once clean face was streaked with flowing tears, Phoebe had walked her home so she could calm down.
"Arnold?" It was Lila, she had a long sleeved shirt colored dark purple and white skirt that came down to her knees, unlike him she was smiling, a smile he no longer liked. Her light eyes giggled at the sight of him, he was in a nice fitting black suit; he too had gone to the funeral, for Helga's sake.
"So. what did you want for me here?" He did not answer, he was going wait for Helga too, she, after all was invited. Both of them needed to know why.
Helga arrived five minutes later her hung low, her was clothed in a black dress, her hair, up in a nice bun, but no matter how pretty she looked, everybody, could sense her sadness. She looked up at Arnold, then gave Lila a withering looked of hatred, as too was Lila.
It was time. "Helga. Lila." Both returned their suspicious eyes toward him, "Lila, you have lost my trust, and you have yet to even attempt to earn it back". Lila snorted but glowered at Helga who was sitting against the bench, twisting a hanky in her hands. He hesitated, he had planned to say what he was going to say but he felt a tight knot form in his stomach, "Our relationship is over." he said slowly.
"I knew it, I just knew it. You and her have been the perfect lovebirds since that car ride". Lila choked on her words, tears began to form, "So you started the rumors!!" Helga jumped she looked rather angry, she grabbed the collar of Lila's shirt, "No I didn't!" she pushed Helga away making a slash at Helga's angry face, before Arnold could speak the two frustrated, hurt, and confused girls were in a rather nasty looking catfight.
Arnold knowing this would end up bloody, grabbed Helga by the scruff of the neck pulled both of the girls away but Lila concentrating on kicking Helga for ripping out a chunk of Lila's hair, missed Helga and hit Arnold's privates.
Arnold backed away groaning in pain, it hit like lighting but stayed like glue, he was a bit dazed but angry, he growled in frustration of the pain echoing through him, he literally frightened the girls apart. Helga was red with anger, and part blush, while Lila, was pale as milk, unlike Helga, Lila never saw Arnold angry. Lila both hurt and scared ran, crying.
He slumped against the bench, Helga settled herself at the opposite bench of him, both quiet. Once Arnold had calmed down he came forward to Helga, sitting next to her, her skin was regular color, but she was returning to twisting the cloth in her hands, she was not crying but she looked sad.
"Arnold, why did you want me to watch you and Lila break up?" His mind went blank, he took a deep breath, but no matter how much he had reviewed plenty of times, his heart was beating rapidly. "Helga, you were one of the last people I would have thought to have fallen for." Helga's head shot up her eyes wide with surprise and a slight red was fading into view.
"Fate or no fate I think that I have fallen in love, with you." Helga blushed scarlet, she had dropped her hanky long ago she couldn't utter a thing; nothing could describe her happiness and surprise. Instead hugged him, knocking him to the ground, she rolled off sighing as she started to laugh.
Taking advantage Arnold captured her lips with his; her lips were sweeter than honey as he enjoyed every bit. He felt happy for the first time in weeks, as so was she, the kiss that seemed to have gone forever finally ended, lip gloss stained his swollen lips as he released Helga helping her up.