I guess this is where I can put 8 Simple Rules until Fanfiction.net decides
to put one up on the TV shows page. This is set right after the episode
Opposites Attract, Part One.
I've revised this.
Thank you to April and Marcie for their kind reviews! This is for both of you, hope you like!
"Ow!" CJ exclaimed as he slid to the ground. He held his hand to his head, as Cate and the rest of the family rushed over.
"CJ are you all right?" Cate asked worryingly. CJ looked up at his aunt and started laughing.
"Sure Antie Cate! Let's make some dinner, you want macaroni? I'll fire up the grill!" CJ said leaving his sleeping bag on the ground going into the house. Confused, Cate instantly followed him.
"Is it just me or is CJ acting weirder than usual." Rory asked.
"Oh who can tell, maybe when he melted our toys some fumes went into his head causing him to never think clearly. I'm sure it's quite natural." Bridget states in a superior voice.
"Yeah and you should know, Miss queen of nail polish." Kerry mutters following he mother into the house.
"Ok, you know it not like my fault you never try it, maybe it will help your attitude!" Bridget said following her.
"CJ are you sure you're all right, you took a nasty blow to your head, maybe I should check it out just to be positive." Cate said
"No. You're not touching my head, this head belongs to me! You're head belongs to you, and I belong to my head!" CJ said loudly.
"CJ how many fingers am I holding up" Cate said holding up3 fingers.
"47." Answered CJ picking up the macaroni box, and dumping the contents on the floor.
"It's snowing!" he shouted laughing at the scene. The rest of the Hennessey family looked at CJ with a scared expression.
"What? What did I do?" CJ said as he started crying.
"CJ how exactly do you feel?" Cate asked. CJ stopped crying and looked back up at her.
"What?" he asked
"HOW DO YOU FEEL?" Kerry yelled, annoyed.
"Um....water!?" CJ said getting a glass.
"Ok, no, come on CJ, upstairs come on." Said Cate helping CJ to walk.
"He's not sleeping up sleeping in one of our rooms is he?" Bridget asked.
"He's not going to sleep, he has a concussion, hopefully a mild one." Said Cate disappearing up the stairs.
I've revised this.
Thank you to April and Marcie for their kind reviews! This is for both of you, hope you like!
"Ow!" CJ exclaimed as he slid to the ground. He held his hand to his head, as Cate and the rest of the family rushed over.
"CJ are you all right?" Cate asked worryingly. CJ looked up at his aunt and started laughing.
"Sure Antie Cate! Let's make some dinner, you want macaroni? I'll fire up the grill!" CJ said leaving his sleeping bag on the ground going into the house. Confused, Cate instantly followed him.
"Is it just me or is CJ acting weirder than usual." Rory asked.
"Oh who can tell, maybe when he melted our toys some fumes went into his head causing him to never think clearly. I'm sure it's quite natural." Bridget states in a superior voice.
"Yeah and you should know, Miss queen of nail polish." Kerry mutters following he mother into the house.
"Ok, you know it not like my fault you never try it, maybe it will help your attitude!" Bridget said following her.
"CJ are you sure you're all right, you took a nasty blow to your head, maybe I should check it out just to be positive." Cate said
"No. You're not touching my head, this head belongs to me! You're head belongs to you, and I belong to my head!" CJ said loudly.
"CJ how many fingers am I holding up" Cate said holding up3 fingers.
"47." Answered CJ picking up the macaroni box, and dumping the contents on the floor.
"It's snowing!" he shouted laughing at the scene. The rest of the Hennessey family looked at CJ with a scared expression.
"What? What did I do?" CJ said as he started crying.
"CJ how exactly do you feel?" Cate asked. CJ stopped crying and looked back up at her.
"What?" he asked
"HOW DO YOU FEEL?" Kerry yelled, annoyed.
"Um....water!?" CJ said getting a glass.
"Ok, no, come on CJ, upstairs come on." Said Cate helping CJ to walk.
"He's not sleeping up sleeping in one of our rooms is he?" Bridget asked.
"He's not going to sleep, he has a concussion, hopefully a mild one." Said Cate disappearing up the stairs.