I'm With You
I Love Trunks:
Vnomi: Fried Chicken Breast does officially not belong to DBZAngel. It was mine, and she taxed it. So deal with it! :P
DBZAngel: You haven't reviewed! Where are youuuuuuu? Fried Chicken Breast! =+( *Rather disappointed*
Katy-chan:
Britt: Hey! I wonder how come all the other ppl aren't reading this? They don't like me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks to all that read, and were too lazy to leave a review... if that's anyone...
I'm standing on a bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Won't somebody come take me home
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here i know
'Cause nothing going right
And everything's a mess
And no one likes to be alone.
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Won't somebody come take me home
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Why is everything so confusing
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah yeah..
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are but I
I'm with you oh
I'm with you
I'm with you
"I'm with you"- Avril Lavigne
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Chapter 4
The next day at the Clubhouse, Dexter came, despite the fact that Stan was there. He had a few things to say.
All the Ham-hams (Boss, Bijou, Hamtaro, Sandy, Maxwell, Penelope, Pashmina, Stan, Howdy, Dexter), sat around the table (in that order), and Hamtaro started to jibber on about how Laura was obsessed with this Travis guy. Dexter sighed and got up. He skipped a place and tapped Stan on the shoulder.
"Huh...?"
"Come with me." Dexter replied quite coldly and out-of-character like.
None of the Hams knew who threw the first punch, or why for that matter, but soon Dexter and Stan were in an all-out brawl. Various Hams were cheering for Stan, some were cheering for Dexter (including Howdy surprisingly), and the girls (and Boss and Hamtaro, 'cause you know he can't fight 'cause he's the special Main-character, except for in this fic), were shouting out not to fight.
Sandy, being the Tomboy that she is, got out her ribbon trying to get Stan's tail with it. [I Love Trunks: You know how she did! On 'The Search for Sandy's Brother' and 'Pashmina's Present'!!] Unfortunately, it got caught on something else, and she was pulled into the fight.
"Sandy!" Maxwell called, worried for his Girl-Ham. The tall brown Hamster reached in to help her, but Stan was thrown backwards into him. Dexter, thinking that Sandy was actually Stan (who could really tell the difference?) was bashing the crap out of her.
"Maxwell!" Sandy desperately cried, "Help me!" She then continued 'Ouchichi'-ing at Dexter's rapid punches.
"Where'd he learn to fight like that?" Howdy asked in his strong accent. Hamtaro shrugged and continued telling Dexter to stop, and that was actually Sandy that he was punching. With one last 'Ouchichi' Sandy fainted, just as Maxwell had managed to pull Dexter away.
"Sandy! Sandy..." Maxwell had moved over to the girl and had her propped up on his arm. "Sandy, wake up!!! Please... Sandy..." He trailed off, visibly trying to keep his tears back. Suddenly, and unexpected by the silent Ham-Hams, Maxwell shouted out at Dexter. " YOU DID THIS TO HER! HOW COULD YOU BE SO HEARTLESS? Who would be so heartless as to do this to the most beautiful girl Ham the World has ever seen? Who...? YOU! THAT'S WHO!!!"
Sandy's white belly was slowly, but surely, turning a horrible purple-blue-yellow-brown colour, her bottom lip was cut a little and bleeding quite heavily for such a small cut. Her right eye was swollen, and the tiger-stripes on top of her head were a little blood smeared.
Dexter and Stan on the other hand, only had a few bruises each, Stan had a cut cheek and Dexter's knuckles were heavily bleeding.
"How was I to tell the difference between the two? They are -twins- after all." If looks could kill, Dexter would be dead right about now, the look Maxwell gave him was so bad!
"You... are... -so- evil! I don't know how you could do this, and be so CALM ABOUT IT!!!" A single tear slid down Max's cheek, and Dexter turned to face the door.
"Goodbye, Hams. Forever." And with that, he stalked out.
Maxwell could no longer hold back the tears- they flowed out with a great force, making Sandy's eyes flicker open for a second.
"Thank you, Max." She managed to say before passing out again.
"Anytime, Sandy." He replied, looking up. 'Her ribbon… it's broken. I'll have to get her a new one... one she'll keep forever, even when I'm gone.' He thought.
~*~
For the next few days, Maxwell didn't bother to go to the Clubhouse- he went to Sandy's to see how she was healing. She was actually recovering quite quickly, her eye was almost back to normal, only faint traces of the bruises were left, and her lip would probably only be left with the smallest scar.
"How are you today, Sandy?" Her Boy-Ham asked gently. She came out of her Ham-house [I Love Trunks: Is that what it's really called? :S Who cares, really?] and a great smile spread on her face.
"Badda-badda-badda. Hi Max! I'm good, thanks for coming again. You know you didn't have to, really, right?" He hushed her with a finger on her lips.
"Of course I didn't. But I did, and that's what counts, right?" She smiled at him again and kissed his finger. He pulled her into a quick hug and kissed her on the top of her head. She took his hand and led him to her Ham-house.
~*~
Today Pashmina didn't go to the Clubhouse, either. She knew Stan was there, but she wasn't in the mood for him right now. Instead, she was walking down the street to.. the eyeglasses shop where Dexter lived.
'I need to know why he fought Stan. Why else would I be coming here? I -DON'T- love him! I can't! I've got... Stan now. And I'm happy that way, right? Yes... of course. I'm JUST GOING TO SEE WHY HE FOUGHT STAN.' Pashmina thought.
Of course she liked Howdy and Dexter fighting over her, it was very flattering. Of course he fought Stan to prove it was he who was right for Pashmina. But Sandy had gotten in the way, and it had all gone wrong. For him. Now the girl was standing outside the slightly open door of the eyeglass shop. She squeezed through, opening the door a little more. She ran through the store to the back of the store to where she knew Dexter lived. She started humming Stan's song "Twirling whirling," and then mentally kicking herself for it. She didn't think Dexter would like it if she were singing her Boy-Ham's song.
"Dexter?" Her sweet voice rang in his ears like Angels' singing.
Inside his Ham-house, Dexter hit his head against the wall. 'Great. I'm so obsessed I'm -hearing- her voice.' he thought miserably, continuing to hit his head on the wall. Pashmina, hearing the dull 'thud,' ran over to his house.
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I Love Trunks: Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Hits head against the strategically placed cupboard door next to her computer* OOOOOOOOOOW!!!!! Okay, okay! I won't go spazzamarastic again! But who cares because I'm INSANE!!!!!!!! Duh, my friends and me call ourselves "Insanity ©, ™, ®!"- which is Copyrighted, Trademarked, and Restricted----- All in our favour!!! OOOOOOOK.
=+) Love Ya, Shannon
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I Love Trunks:
Vnomi: Fried Chicken Breast does officially not belong to DBZAngel. It was mine, and she taxed it. So deal with it! :P
DBZAngel: You haven't reviewed! Where are youuuuuuu? Fried Chicken Breast! =+( *Rather disappointed*
Katy-chan:
Britt: Hey! I wonder how come all the other ppl aren't reading this? They don't like me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thanks to all that read, and were too lazy to leave a review... if that's anyone...
I'm standing on a bridge
I'm waiting in the dark
I thought that you'd be here by now
There's nothing but the rain
No footsteps on the ground
I'm listening but there's no sound
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Won't somebody come take me home
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
I'm looking for a place
I'm searching for a face
Is anybody here i know
'Cause nothing going right
And everything's a mess
And no one likes to be alone.
Isn't anyone trying to find me
Won't somebody come take me home
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Why is everything so confusing
Maybe I'm just out of my mind
Yeah yeah..
(Chorus)It's a damn cold night
Trying to figure out this life
Won't you take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are but I
I'm with you
I'm with you
Take me by the hand
Take me somewhere new
I don't know who you are but I
I'm with you oh
I'm with you
I'm with you
"I'm with you"- Avril Lavigne
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Chapter 4
The next day at the Clubhouse, Dexter came, despite the fact that Stan was there. He had a few things to say.
All the Ham-hams (Boss, Bijou, Hamtaro, Sandy, Maxwell, Penelope, Pashmina, Stan, Howdy, Dexter), sat around the table (in that order), and Hamtaro started to jibber on about how Laura was obsessed with this Travis guy. Dexter sighed and got up. He skipped a place and tapped Stan on the shoulder.
"Huh...?"
"Come with me." Dexter replied quite coldly and out-of-character like.
None of the Hams knew who threw the first punch, or why for that matter, but soon Dexter and Stan were in an all-out brawl. Various Hams were cheering for Stan, some were cheering for Dexter (including Howdy surprisingly), and the girls (and Boss and Hamtaro, 'cause you know he can't fight 'cause he's the special Main-character, except for in this fic), were shouting out not to fight.
Sandy, being the Tomboy that she is, got out her ribbon trying to get Stan's tail with it. [I Love Trunks: You know how she did! On 'The Search for Sandy's Brother' and 'Pashmina's Present'!!] Unfortunately, it got caught on something else, and she was pulled into the fight.
"Sandy!" Maxwell called, worried for his Girl-Ham. The tall brown Hamster reached in to help her, but Stan was thrown backwards into him. Dexter, thinking that Sandy was actually Stan (who could really tell the difference?) was bashing the crap out of her.
"Maxwell!" Sandy desperately cried, "Help me!" She then continued 'Ouchichi'-ing at Dexter's rapid punches.
"Where'd he learn to fight like that?" Howdy asked in his strong accent. Hamtaro shrugged and continued telling Dexter to stop, and that was actually Sandy that he was punching. With one last 'Ouchichi' Sandy fainted, just as Maxwell had managed to pull Dexter away.
"Sandy! Sandy..." Maxwell had moved over to the girl and had her propped up on his arm. "Sandy, wake up!!! Please... Sandy..." He trailed off, visibly trying to keep his tears back. Suddenly, and unexpected by the silent Ham-Hams, Maxwell shouted out at Dexter. " YOU DID THIS TO HER! HOW COULD YOU BE SO HEARTLESS? Who would be so heartless as to do this to the most beautiful girl Ham the World has ever seen? Who...? YOU! THAT'S WHO!!!"
Sandy's white belly was slowly, but surely, turning a horrible purple-blue-yellow-brown colour, her bottom lip was cut a little and bleeding quite heavily for such a small cut. Her right eye was swollen, and the tiger-stripes on top of her head were a little blood smeared.
Dexter and Stan on the other hand, only had a few bruises each, Stan had a cut cheek and Dexter's knuckles were heavily bleeding.
"How was I to tell the difference between the two? They are -twins- after all." If looks could kill, Dexter would be dead right about now, the look Maxwell gave him was so bad!
"You... are... -so- evil! I don't know how you could do this, and be so CALM ABOUT IT!!!" A single tear slid down Max's cheek, and Dexter turned to face the door.
"Goodbye, Hams. Forever." And with that, he stalked out.
Maxwell could no longer hold back the tears- they flowed out with a great force, making Sandy's eyes flicker open for a second.
"Thank you, Max." She managed to say before passing out again.
"Anytime, Sandy." He replied, looking up. 'Her ribbon… it's broken. I'll have to get her a new one... one she'll keep forever, even when I'm gone.' He thought.
~*~
For the next few days, Maxwell didn't bother to go to the Clubhouse- he went to Sandy's to see how she was healing. She was actually recovering quite quickly, her eye was almost back to normal, only faint traces of the bruises were left, and her lip would probably only be left with the smallest scar.
"How are you today, Sandy?" Her Boy-Ham asked gently. She came out of her Ham-house [I Love Trunks: Is that what it's really called? :S Who cares, really?] and a great smile spread on her face.
"Badda-badda-badda. Hi Max! I'm good, thanks for coming again. You know you didn't have to, really, right?" He hushed her with a finger on her lips.
"Of course I didn't. But I did, and that's what counts, right?" She smiled at him again and kissed his finger. He pulled her into a quick hug and kissed her on the top of her head. She took his hand and led him to her Ham-house.
~*~
Today Pashmina didn't go to the Clubhouse, either. She knew Stan was there, but she wasn't in the mood for him right now. Instead, she was walking down the street to.. the eyeglasses shop where Dexter lived.
'I need to know why he fought Stan. Why else would I be coming here? I -DON'T- love him! I can't! I've got... Stan now. And I'm happy that way, right? Yes... of course. I'm JUST GOING TO SEE WHY HE FOUGHT STAN.' Pashmina thought.
Of course she liked Howdy and Dexter fighting over her, it was very flattering. Of course he fought Stan to prove it was he who was right for Pashmina. But Sandy had gotten in the way, and it had all gone wrong. For him. Now the girl was standing outside the slightly open door of the eyeglass shop. She squeezed through, opening the door a little more. She ran through the store to the back of the store to where she knew Dexter lived. She started humming Stan's song "Twirling whirling," and then mentally kicking herself for it. She didn't think Dexter would like it if she were singing her Boy-Ham's song.
"Dexter?" Her sweet voice rang in his ears like Angels' singing.
Inside his Ham-house, Dexter hit his head against the wall. 'Great. I'm so obsessed I'm -hearing- her voice.' he thought miserably, continuing to hit his head on the wall. Pashmina, hearing the dull 'thud,' ran over to his house.
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I Love Trunks: Mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *Hits head against the strategically placed cupboard door next to her computer* OOOOOOOOOOW!!!!! Okay, okay! I won't go spazzamarastic again! But who cares because I'm INSANE!!!!!!!! Duh, my friends and me call ourselves "Insanity ©, ™, ®!"- which is Copyrighted, Trademarked, and Restricted----- All in our favour!!! OOOOOOOK.
=+) Love Ya, Shannon
Oh! I almost (but unfortunately for you) forgot to tell you to REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW, REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!