Hmm….yeah another chapter.
STORY STORY!
The scene is that Lance is babysitting 7 year old Blob that acts likes a 2 year old. Blob has been eating a lot of food (A/N: Duh!) and now it is his bedtime.
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Lance: You have to go to bed now Fred.
Fred: But I'm hungry.
Lance: You just ate 7 bowls of cereal! Now it's bed time!
Fred: *on the floor* So,,,hungry….need food.
Lance: Fred come on, bed time now.
Fred: Hungry?
Lance: *irritated* BED!
Fred: *crying* HUNGRY!!!!!!
Lance: Fine, one more thing to eat and then to bed. *looks around at the mess and sighs* This job is so not worth 5 bucks an hour. *starts to pick up dishes that Fred had dirty*
Fred: *happily eating an ice cream cone* Yummy, Yummy in my tummy. Yum, food is good.
Lance's brain: I swear this body is so stupid. Why did I have to be stick in this body? I could have been in some other body and not have to put up with a stupid idiot and the things he baby-sits. Why me?
Lance: *after washing the dishes* Fred? Oh Fred? *looks around* Where did he go?
Fred: *sitting in the living room eating more* Yum Yum.
Lance: *grr* FRED!
Fred: *scared* What?
Lance: You know what!
Fred: *sulking* I was hungry….
Lance: *pointing to Fred's bedroom* BED!
Fred: *runs to his bedroom* But-
Lance: No buts!
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Lance later hears a noise from the kitchen and see that Fred is still eating food.
Lance: FRED!
Fred: *turns around and cries a little* I was hungry!
Lance: *sigh* Fine, just go to bed.
Fred: Can I have this chicken?
Lance: Yes, just go.
Fred: Can I get a story too?
Lance: *insane eye crack* What?
Fred: Nothing *runs to room*
Lance: *follows him* Once a upon a time there was a King that was having a party for his Queen and there was a lot of food.
Lance's brain: Oh gzee! JUST SOMEONE PLEASE FIRED ME WITH SOME MATH PROBLEMS OR SOMETHING!
Fred: *happy* What kind of food?
Lance: *sigh* Chicken, rice, and ice cream.
Lance's brain: Help…anyone…someone….I don't care know, just please help me.
Fred: Yummy! *smiles*
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After one hour of telling Fred what kind of food was at the party Lance got to go home.
A/N: Ok now that was A DUMB chapter. Sorry folks,,,,I am at a writer's block and can't write anything good.
STORY STORY!
The scene is that Lance is babysitting 7 year old Blob that acts likes a 2 year old. Blob has been eating a lot of food (A/N: Duh!) and now it is his bedtime.
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Lance: You have to go to bed now Fred.
Fred: But I'm hungry.
Lance: You just ate 7 bowls of cereal! Now it's bed time!
Fred: *on the floor* So,,,hungry….need food.
Lance: Fred come on, bed time now.
Fred: Hungry?
Lance: *irritated* BED!
Fred: *crying* HUNGRY!!!!!!
Lance: Fine, one more thing to eat and then to bed. *looks around at the mess and sighs* This job is so not worth 5 bucks an hour. *starts to pick up dishes that Fred had dirty*
Fred: *happily eating an ice cream cone* Yummy, Yummy in my tummy. Yum, food is good.
Lance's brain: I swear this body is so stupid. Why did I have to be stick in this body? I could have been in some other body and not have to put up with a stupid idiot and the things he baby-sits. Why me?
Lance: *after washing the dishes* Fred? Oh Fred? *looks around* Where did he go?
Fred: *sitting in the living room eating more* Yum Yum.
Lance: *grr* FRED!
Fred: *scared* What?
Lance: You know what!
Fred: *sulking* I was hungry….
Lance: *pointing to Fred's bedroom* BED!
Fred: *runs to his bedroom* But-
Lance: No buts!
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Lance later hears a noise from the kitchen and see that Fred is still eating food.
Lance: FRED!
Fred: *turns around and cries a little* I was hungry!
Lance: *sigh* Fine, just go to bed.
Fred: Can I have this chicken?
Lance: Yes, just go.
Fred: Can I get a story too?
Lance: *insane eye crack* What?
Fred: Nothing *runs to room*
Lance: *follows him* Once a upon a time there was a King that was having a party for his Queen and there was a lot of food.
Lance's brain: Oh gzee! JUST SOMEONE PLEASE FIRED ME WITH SOME MATH PROBLEMS OR SOMETHING!
Fred: *happy* What kind of food?
Lance: *sigh* Chicken, rice, and ice cream.
Lance's brain: Help…anyone…someone….I don't care know, just please help me.
Fred: Yummy! *smiles*
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After one hour of telling Fred what kind of food was at the party Lance got to go home.
A/N: Ok now that was A DUMB chapter. Sorry folks,,,,I am at a writer's block and can't write anything good.