(A/N: !!PLEASE read!! Now that school has started for me, updates for this story are going to be slower, sorry! My sister, lizziefanfiction67(wrote "Lizzie's Life") apoligizes for not updating her story. Her computer hs been giving her problems, making it impossible to update. She hopes to get it fixed soon.)
Chapter Eleven: "Stranded"
Ten minutes had passed.
"Sam, I want you to go find them, NOW!" Jo demanded.
"Ok, it may be a while before we get back though..." he said.
"I don't care how long it takes! I just want my baby safe and sound!!" yelled Jo.
Sam put on his raincoat that he had brought along and headed out to go find Lizzie and Gordo.
Meanwhile, the two teens were sitting the the small cave, wondering how long the storm would last. Lizzie had brought her backpack along.
"What'd you bring?" Gordo asked.
She looked inside. "A couple of Nutri-grain bars, a bottle of water, a pair of socks, a hairbrush, a flashlight, and a fingernail file."
"Well, at least we won't starve," Gordo put in.
"Gordo, how long do you think the storm will last?" she asked.
"Lizzie, I really don't know, I'm going to say at least another hour or two, it's pretty wicked out there," he said.
"That means, when it clears up, it'll be dark!" Lizzie pointed out.
"Yeah, I don't know what we'll do then," Gordo said.
"I am NOT walking around in the dark, we don't even know where we're at or how to get back to camp," Lizzie said.
"Well then, what you're saying is, we'll have to stay here all night?" he questioned, hoping that's what she meant.
"Yeah, I guess so," Lizzie all of a sudden felt a little shy and embarrassed.
"Yeah," Gordo kind of looked down.
Sam trudged around in the rain, occasionally calling out: "Lizzie!" "Gordo!". It was such a heavy rain, that it made it hard to see. After going a little while longer, Sam decided he should turn back, before he got lost. He got back to the campsite in about 15 minutes.
"I'm sorry, but I..." he started.
"WHERE'S LIZZIE AND GORDO???" Jo demanded.
"Well, you see, it's such a heavy rain, that's pretty near impossible to look for them dear," Sam explained.
"What if they're in danger? Hurt? Lost? What are we going to do Sam?" Jo asked.
"Honey, when the rain stops, I will definetly look for them, but for now, we'll just have to wait," Sam said.
"Ok," Jo pouted. She wanted her daughter safe.
"Remember, she's with Gordo, he'll protect her," Sam reassured his wife.
"I guess you're right, Gordo wouldn't let anything happen to Lizzie," Jo felt a little better about the whole situation now.
(A/N: So how was it after not updating for so long? Sorry it was short!)
Chapter Eleven: "Stranded"
Ten minutes had passed.
"Sam, I want you to go find them, NOW!" Jo demanded.
"Ok, it may be a while before we get back though..." he said.
"I don't care how long it takes! I just want my baby safe and sound!!" yelled Jo.
Sam put on his raincoat that he had brought along and headed out to go find Lizzie and Gordo.
Meanwhile, the two teens were sitting the the small cave, wondering how long the storm would last. Lizzie had brought her backpack along.
"What'd you bring?" Gordo asked.
She looked inside. "A couple of Nutri-grain bars, a bottle of water, a pair of socks, a hairbrush, a flashlight, and a fingernail file."
"Well, at least we won't starve," Gordo put in.
"Gordo, how long do you think the storm will last?" she asked.
"Lizzie, I really don't know, I'm going to say at least another hour or two, it's pretty wicked out there," he said.
"That means, when it clears up, it'll be dark!" Lizzie pointed out.
"Yeah, I don't know what we'll do then," Gordo said.
"I am NOT walking around in the dark, we don't even know where we're at or how to get back to camp," Lizzie said.
"Well then, what you're saying is, we'll have to stay here all night?" he questioned, hoping that's what she meant.
"Yeah, I guess so," Lizzie all of a sudden felt a little shy and embarrassed.
"Yeah," Gordo kind of looked down.
Sam trudged around in the rain, occasionally calling out: "Lizzie!" "Gordo!". It was such a heavy rain, that it made it hard to see. After going a little while longer, Sam decided he should turn back, before he got lost. He got back to the campsite in about 15 minutes.
"I'm sorry, but I..." he started.
"WHERE'S LIZZIE AND GORDO???" Jo demanded.
"Well, you see, it's such a heavy rain, that's pretty near impossible to look for them dear," Sam explained.
"What if they're in danger? Hurt? Lost? What are we going to do Sam?" Jo asked.
"Honey, when the rain stops, I will definetly look for them, but for now, we'll just have to wait," Sam said.
"Ok," Jo pouted. She wanted her daughter safe.
"Remember, she's with Gordo, he'll protect her," Sam reassured his wife.
"I guess you're right, Gordo wouldn't let anything happen to Lizzie," Jo felt a little better about the whole situation now.
(A/N: So how was it after not updating for so long? Sorry it was short!)
