LONG AWAITED FILLMORE FIC
Chapter 2- Secrets and Crashed Parties
Pairings are still the same. I still don't own Fillmore, or anything recognizable. Everything else I actually do own. Everything else being this plotline and my 3 made-up characters.
Friday Night – Tehama's house
"So girls, what are we gonna do?" Jenny was lying backwards on the couch, her feet over the top and her head hanging over the edge.
"We could play a game. How about truth?" Gladexis replied.
Malika sat up from where she had been sitting on the floor next to Tehama. "Don't you mean truth or dare?"
"No, I mean truth. There's no guys, so it's only truth."
The girls agreed to play so they sat in a circle. Christy plopped herself down Ingrid's backpack and they all put there hands in the middle to decide who would go first.
Friday night – Vallejo's pool house
Vallejo, Fillmore, Anza, Robert, and Wayne sat slumped around the TV. Danny was walking all around the pool house. In the card room Danny looked at the bookshelves, hoping to find some Vampira books. No luck, but wait, what's this...? Danny pulled a photo album off of the shelf.
Sitting at the card table he started flipping through it. Most of the pictures were old, Vallejo's school photo's, class pictures, and there was a photo of the Safety Patrol two years ago, before Danny was on the force. Vallejo was standing next to a girl with long brown hair. Danny peered closer at the photo. It was Malika! The Red Robin criminal!
'She was a safety patroller?' Danny wondered. He kept flipping. As he turned the pages he saw more photos of Malika. Apparently they had been good friends. VERY good friends he thought as he looked at a picture of Vallejo and Malika at a school dance.
'I wonder what happened?'
Vallejo poked his head in the room. "What are you doing Oferrell?" Danny flipped to the back of the book where there were more recent photos. Danny saw one of himself, feeding his pet fish.
"I'm just looking at some pictures." Danny quickly put the book back on the shelf and went out to the living room with Vallejo.
"Dudes," Robert began, "dudes, lets play a game. How about...truth?"
"Is that like, truth or dare, only, no dares? Ok."
Just then the walkie-talkie in Fillmore's backpack went off. Fillmore reached inside and pulled it out. "Hey, I thought these weren't working!" The static cracked again, and then from the other end you could hear girl's voices. Fillmore was about to try tuning it and turn it off, but Robert stayed his hand.
"Wait Fillmore! I think that's the girl's party! I can hear Gladexis!" Fillmore placed the walkie-talkie on the table and they all grouped themselves around it.
"I can't hear!" Danny whined. Anza turned the volume up and silently they listened...
A.N In this part I am going to put each girls name before they talk. Ok. And the girl's conversation is underlined.
Gladexis: Ok, Ingrid, you go first. Ask a question.
Ingrid: Umm... Christy! Umm... Have you ever done anything illegal?
Girls: Laugh
Christy: Well, yeah, twice. Once I really didn't want to go to school so I forged a note so I could go home. But Vice principal Raycliffe caught me. Then I was in Folsom's office, and Raycliffe had written her a note, saying that I skipped school and forged a note, so I took it and ripped it up. And I took Principal Folsom's lucky pen. Actually, I stole it.
All of the guys stared at each other, and then they broke down laughing.
Anza shushed them "Shh, shh, there going again!"
Christy: My turn... umm... Gladexis. Who do you like?
Gladexis: I'm tired of this game. Lets play would you rather! I'll go first. I pick Tehama. Would you rather kiss Josh or Anza?
A.N. Josh is this really hot guy I just made up
Tehama: Well, that's easy. Anza.
All the girls shrieked with laughter and all the guys slapped Anza on the back.
"Way to go man!"
Tehama: OK, I pick Jenny. Jenny, what's you're biggest secret?
Jenny: ok, well.... Ivehadacrushondannyoferrellsince2ndgrade.
Girls: WHAT?
Jenny: IVE HAD A CRUSH ON DANNY OFERRELL SINCE 2ND GRADE!
Danny leapt up "YES! I'm liked! A popular girl likes me! YES!"
When the laughter died down the guys grouped around the talkie.
Jenny: My turn. I pick Ingrid. Ingrid, Are you going to ask anyone to the dance? If so, who?
Ingrid: That's no fair! That's two questions! I get to asked two too... ok Umm... well, I was actually kind of hoping that someone would ask ME to the dance, but I don't think he is going to, so I may ask him...
Girls: WHO?
Ingrid: Cornelius Fillmore.
Fillmore's face broke out into an ear-splitting grin. Leggit started laughing at his goofy expression.
Ingrid: My turn. I pick Malika.
All the guys fell silent and turned to Vallejo. Vallejo didn't move. Just stared at the talkie.
Ingrid: I get to ask two questions so, Malika, Who do you like? And what's the biggest mistake you ever made?
Vallejo grabbed the talkie and held it up in front of him.
Malika: The biggest mistake is leaving the safety patrol, because when I did that, I left behind the person I liked. I like Vallejo.
Girls: ... silence
All the guys sat in silence. Then Vallejo stood up. "Come on guys, were going to a party. Tehama's house is just down the street."
The guys dropped the walkie-talkie and they ran out the door and down the street.
"What are her parents going to say when we show up?" Robert asked
Vallejo answered: "I dunno. But lets not go knoking on the front door. But i dont think there home."
Tehama's house
"You really like Vallejo Malika? Why?"
"O I don't know Jenny, why do you like Danny?"
Ingrid stood up. "What was that? I know I just heard something? Did anyone else hear that?" All the girls stood up. Then quietly, crept up the stairs. They tiptoed into the front hall, and moving aside the curtain peered outside. Nothing was there.
Tehama laughed nervously. "I bet it was a squirrel. Lets go back downstairs.
Ingrid, Tehama and Malika Went around the house and closed and locked all the doors. When they went downstairs the other girls were sitting all piled together on one couch.
"What if it's a robber? Or a rapist? Or a thief?" Jenny grabbed a cushion. "What if it's a murderer?"
All of a sudden they all turned to the stairs. "There it is again! I KNOW I heard something that time!" Tehama looked around the room. Christy ran over to a closet, opening it she found a broom handle. She took it and then once again the girls crept up the stairs single file.
They went into the family room, where there was a sliding door.
"Its probably just a raccoon." Said Tehama, but she didn't sound sure. Gladexis took hold of the cord that controlled the drapes. She tugged it up. The blinds flew up.
Nothing was outside. They all laughed nervously. Then something came racing towards the window.
"AAAAAAAAA!!!" All the girls shrieked. Then once they got a better look at what was running towards the door they stopped screaming. It was Robert, Wayne, Fillmore, Anza, Danny, and Vallejo!
Christy threw open the door, she moved outside and swung the broom handle at Robert. It smacked him in the stomach.
"OUCH! SHE HIT ME! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?"
"THAT WAS FOR SCARING US HALF TO DEATH! Sneaking around like that!"
All of the other guys fell down to the ground laughing.
Fillmore spoke up, "You girls look really nice. Why are you all dressed up?"
Ingrid replied, "Because we had a girls night out."
Then Danny spoke up: "Were all color cordinated!"
Jenny laughed. "Do you guys wanna come in? Its kind of late to be playing outside."
Once they were inside they all stood around awkwardly until Tehama said, " We'd all love it if you stayed, but my parents will kill me if they get home and I have 6 guys in my house."
Anza replied, "Well, come over to our party. Vallejo's parents won't be home till Sunday."
"What are we supposed to tell Tehama's parents?" Christy was still waving the broom handle around.
Fillmore laughed, "Tell them you went to Ingrid's for the night."
The girls grabbed all of their stuff and the guys helped them carry it to Vallejo's house.
Robert was talking to Wayne in a low voice, because Christy still had that broom. "Dude, we so totally crashed their party!"
Please review, tell me what you think. Flame if you want. I don't care if you do. Maybe I'll use the flames in the story. Maybe Robert wil set fire to something.
Cheers
Taylor
