Chapter 3

"Where're we going???? Where, where???? Sparky hopped and skipped around alan as he tried to pack.

"I'M going to England with Ellie, to stop your family destroying the IMAX theatre. Not WE."

Sparky stopped and his face drooped.

"No Sparky???? No Sparky and Alan and Ellie????"

Sparky and Alan. Alan loved hearing those two words together.

"Fraid not Sparky." Alan hadn't even considered Sparky coming. Maybe, maybe it was a good idea???? "Well..."

Sparky ran his claws up and down Alan's arm, his eyes bright and sparkly. Sparkly Sparky, that's what Alan used to call him. Back in their college years, when they had afros and got high.of course, that never happened, since dinosaurs couldn't go to college, but Alan liek thinking of alternative ways for them to have met, other than on John Hammond's island when Sparky had been looking for a friend, and Alan had kicked his face in.

Alan shuddered at Sparky's soft touch. "Ok. You can come. Go pack."

10 minutes later they were all ready, Alan and Ellie had small suitcases considering tey wore the same things everyday and Sparky had a pink handbag.

"Right" Alan said. "Let's go catch that plane."

Alan and Ellie, and of course Sparky were walking toward the small and compact Jet. It was sent by John Hammond, a crazy old millionaire who truly was a walking bag of crazy potatoes.

"Ellie! Alan. Come over here into the jet, it's about to take off."

"Spark-EY wants some peanuts!" Said Sparky, begging at Alan with his raptordog eyes.

"Sparky I don't think they have any. You'll just have to do without!"

"Alan! ME WANT PEANUTS!" Sparky shouted and started gnawing at Alans arm. Alan found this habit very annoying and quite painful, but he knew that Sparky would stop soon enough.

Then bursting through with an insane smile, John produced a packet of peanuts.

"Hurrah! Peanuts yummy!" Sparky jumped up and down and then used his little claws to open the peanut packet. But since his hands were pathetic and couldn't even hold a martini, he struggled with it for the whole flight.

Alan as usual chuckled and looked lovingly at Sparky, soon he was thinking what it'd be like to kiss that sweet, deadly creature.

Then abrubtly Ellie interupted and talked to Alan about their "relationship." Alan stared into space as the Jet was flying through the air and far into the clouds.