(Here is the 3rd chapter for this story. Thanks to Sherlock-fan19, sexychicky862, Lizzy-Chan, Martin Seymus McFly, and capm for reviewing chapter 2. Also to Lizzy-Chan for reviewing chapter 1. No flames are allowed in your reviews. There is still one more chapter after this.)
Chapter 3: Meeting an Old Friend.
11:12 a.m. -- Above Beverly Hills
Sam and I hovered above the city using our jet pack backpacks. After a few minutes of looking all across the sky, we decided to come down and look on the ground. So, we decended to the ground and decided to walk around to find some clues. Sam was wearing her green jumpsuit and I wore my Sobe Suzuki motocross T-shirt with Branden Jesseman's last name on the back and underneath it was a 49.
"Find anything yet, Sammy?" I asked.
"Not yet, Mathew. Hopefully our luck will change," Sam said, trying to look on the positive side.
Along the way, we bumped into Brittney!
"Well whaddya know, we seem to have found an old friend! How's it goin' Brittney?" I greeted. Sam was ecstatic.
"Hey, guys. I'm here visiting my cousins. I decided to take a little walk before I leave. I leave at about 7 tonight," Brittney responded. She wore her long blue dress to look good for her cousins when she went to visit them.
"Brittney, you gotta help us," Sam said seriously.
"Why? What's wrong?" Brittney asked.
"You see, Clover thinks I skinny-dipped in her pool. I told her I didn't do it, but she won't believe me. Mathew's the only one who believes me. Trust me, Brittney. I didn't do it. I swear," Sam explained, clutching Brittney's hand to show her how serious and honest she was.
"Okay. I now believe you, Sam," Brittney said, now looking even more serious than ever.
"And one more member added to this believing team. Thanks, Brittney," I quipped and quickly kissed her cheek. Brittney started blushing.
"Come on. Let's go," I said.
"Wait! What about Brittney?" Sam asked.
When Sam turned around, Brittney was gone.
"Hey, she was right here a moment ago," Sam said.
"Brittney, where are you?" I called out.
"Right here, guys," Brittney said. She had quickly changed into her blue jumpsuit she kept along just in case.
"Okay, now let's get--" I was about to say, but Sam cut me off again.
"Wait! How are we gonna take Brittney along if she's gonna help us?" Sam asked.
"That's easy. She can grab my hand and we can hover across the sky," I responded.
Brittney started blushing inside again. She agreed to hang onto my hand.
Sam and I activated our jet pack backpacks and we took to the sky, but I quickly made a halt so Brittney could hang on.
"Come on, we've gotta find out who did this to you, Sammy," I said in determination.
"Yeah. Whoever did this is really gonna get their ass kicked and hard," Sam said. Fire burned in her emerald green eyes.
Without further delay, the 3 of us took to the sky and started looking around.
"We better split up to cover more ground. Mathew, you and Brittney take the left portion of town. I'll take the right portion and--" Sam was about to say, until her compowder rang. She opened it up, and onto the small screen came Clover and Alex.
"Sam, you gotta help us. Remember Macker the Safe Cracker? He's holding us hostage at Venice Beach. He captured us while we were busy doing our personal things," Clover said in panic.
"I'm coming, you 2. Don't worry," Sam said and closed her compowder.
"Well, we know where to go now," Brittney said.
The 3 of us flew to Venice Beach, using our jet pack backpacks.
"Hey, Brittney. The girls, Mathew and I are going to Clover's for a pool party. Wanna join us?" Sam asked.
"Oh sure, why not. I don't have to go for another few hours, even though I gotta go back to the hotel room and grab my bathing suit," Brittney said.
"And let's hope your visit to your cousins goes really really smoothly," I added.
"Gee, thanks, Mathew. I really appreciate it," Brittney said happily.
12:02 p.m. -- Venice Beach
Alex and Clover were tied together hanging upside down over a cliff and tied to a tree branch that drooped over the water.
"Let us go, you damn creep," Clover said angrilly.
"Why should I, when I what I really need against you is revenge," Macker said. The clone he made of Sam appeared by his side. The Sam clone was still naked.
"Sam, what are you doing with him?" Clover asked in shock.
"Didn't we throw you in jail after you made those numerous amount of clones using strands from our hair?" Alex asked.
"Yes, but I thought of something more vile in mind while in prison," Macker said. He held up a few strands of Sam's hair he had left over when he made those clones.
"You mean, you made that clone of Sam, and ordered her to skinny-dip in my pool?" Clover said, tearing up.
"Then, Sam is innocent!" Alex said, tearing up as well.
"Save your tears! Sam-clone, dispose of them," Macker ordered.
The Sam clone began to untie the rope until she heard the real Sam speak up.
"Not so fast, Macker," Sam said as the 3 of us landed right in front of him.
"Girls, I think you're talking to the wrong Sam,"
"Sam! It's you," Alex said in joy.
"And look. It looks they even found Brittney while looking around," Clover said.
"Don't worry, girls. I'll have both of you out of there in a few minutes," Sam said.
"Brittney, you and Mathew free Clover and Alex. I'll take care of this lunatic," Sam ordered.
"Gotcha, Sammy," I said. "Let's go, Brittney," I added.
After Sam punched a kick to Macker, Brittney and I ran past until he fell to the ground to free the other girls. The Sam clone tried to stop us. She had grabbed my arm when I tried to whip past her.
"Hey, let me go, phony Sam!" I said to her.
"I'm coming, Mathew," Brittney screamed as she jumped in the air and kicked the Sam clone in the face. Brittney had landed perfectly on the ground, while the Sam clone had landed 3 ft. in front of Clover and Alex.
"Let's finish the clone off, Brit," I said to Brittney.
"Yep," Brittney responded.
As a team, we ran together, jumped up, and kicked the Sam clone in her chest. She had flew threw the air, just missing Alex's hip, and landed with a splash in the water. When we were done with her, we began to free Clover and Alex.
"Boy, are we glad to see you 2," Alex said.
"We've been feeling bad about earlier today," Clover added.
Meanwhile, Macker and Sam were really blowing up against each other. Until Sam did a double backflip, kicking him in the knuckle and he fell to the ground. She quickly hand-cuffed him and called Jerry to pick him up to take him to jail. Macker was still unaware that the Sam clone he made was gone.
"I'll never forget this, you 5! You'll pay for this!" Macker hissed at us, but the WOOHP agents escorted him on the WOOHP plane.
"Another job, well done, Sam, even if I don't know what was going on. I'll just skip the details," Jerry said after arriving.
"Thanks, Jerr," Sam said back.
"Hey, Sam. About earlier today, I- uh, we, um" Clover stammered, but Sam stopped her.
"Don't worry, girls. I forgive you," Sam said.
The girls joined in a group hug.
"It's times like this that make me feel so emotional," I said to Brittney.
"Me too," Brittney said.
"We still up for that pool party, Clover?" Sam asked.
"Oh of course, Sammy, and Brittney can tag along if she wants to," Clover answered.
"We asked her earlier, and she accepted," Sam responded.
"Then, let's get going," Clover said.
2:18 p.m. -- Clover's Pool
We went back to Clover's house to swim in her pool. We were all wearing our bathing suits. The girls and I were wearing the same thing as last time, while Brittney wore her plain one-piece blue bathing suit she grabbed after going back to her hotel room.
"Last one in is a rotten egg," Clover said as we darted to her pool.
The rest of us followed in pursuit.
Clover was first in, then Sam, me, Brittney and finally, Alex. We all frolicked, played and dunked each other in the pool for a few hours.
Feeling a little tired, Brittney climbed out of the pool and sat with her legs in the water.
"Hey, Brittney, you feeling okay?" I asked after noticing her.
"Oh yeah, I am. I just want to ask you something," Brittney said. She was starting to shake inside of her bathing suit.
"Oh really? What's that?" I asked.
"Would you mind if you and I got together and had a drink together, even though you're already with Sam?" Brittney asked.
"Well, sure. Okay," I said.
"Great. I'll pick you up at around 5 p.m.," Brittney said.
Brittney and I decided to go back to the swimming and we jumped back into Clover's pool.
"Hey, Mathew. What were you and Brittney talking about?" Sam asked.
"Well, she wanted to get a drink with me," I responded.
Unlike some other girls, Sam's jaw didn't drop. She just let me have that date with Brittney. She knew that it was only once that Brittney wanted to do this.
"Just go ahead, Mathew. I don't really mind," Sam said.
Brittney was relieved.