Stronger Than Ever
Disclaimer: I guess I'd be the luckiest person in the whole world to own Full House, but I guess that's just not in the cards for me.
A/N: I hope you enjoy this chapter! I decided to carry out my plans of going a few years into the future. Enjoy!
Chapter Nine: Here We Go Again
It's been four years since that life changing event. DJ is 24, married to Steve, and they have a two-year old son named Gregory. Steph is 20, she's in college, and has a boyfriend named Ricky Stevenson. They're practically married. That part scares Danny. Michelle is 15, and she has a boyfriend named Perry Blank. Danny's reaction to that was, "Perry Blank? What kinda name is that?" I guess he's a Perry White wanna-be. But that brings back bad memories.(A/N: For those of you who don't know, Perry White was a character in Superman, and I thought Blank sort of was likeWhite) Nicky and Alex are 10, and they are loving every part of fifth grade. We have a four year old daughter named Lucy Pamela Katsopolis. She loves preschool, maybe more than Michelle or Nicky and Alex ever did. Joey and Wendy are still married, and they have a two year old son named Micheal, and he's best friends with Gregory. Wendy is pregnant with their second child, and should be going into labor anytime now.
We were all just one big happy family until one day about a couple weeks ago. Then something came back to haunt our big happy family.
Mothers' Day was coming up, so I took Nicky and Alex shopping. Joey went with us, because there was a sale on Popeye bath soap in some store in the mall. Michelle came, too. Joey got his soap, and then we all went to some jewelry store to buy something pretty for Becky.
"Hey, Jess, this is pretty," said Joey pointing to a ring.
"Joey!" I said. "That costs almost five hundred thousand dollars!"
"That's more than our house is worth!" said Michelle.
"Yeah, this is a Mother's Day present, not a gift for the Queen of England," said Nicky.
Just then, I found myself face-to-face with a gun, I'm guessing because I was holding the five hundred thousand dollar ring. It was held by a man with a black ski mask, and he had a sidekick, who also had a ski mask. Thankfully, I didn't see really dark eyes or a Superman tatooon either one of them.
Becky's POV
Today, Jesse and Joey took the boys and Michelle shopping. shopping. I started to get worried when it had been an hour and a half since they said they would be home, and they still weren't home.
We had dinner at six, and we were done by six-thirty, and they still weren't home. They said they'd be home by four. Danny and Wendy were getting a little apprehensive, too. Perry came over at five, because he was supposed to take Michelle out to dinner. At six-thirty, he was still here. He looked a little worried himself. In fact, I think we were all worried, even Lucy, whose four-year-old mind didn't understand what was going on. Same thing with two-year-old Micheal.
Lucy, Perry, Wendy and I were watching TV. Just cartoons. They interrupted with a special bulliten.
"We interrupt this program with a special bulliten," said the newscaster.
"Mommy," said Lucy. "Why isn't that man a cartoon?"
"I don't know, sweetheart," I answered.
"As we speak, five hostages are being held in a jewelery store in the Bayview Mall," said the non-cartoon newscaster.
"That's awful. I hope no one gets hurt," I said, speaking from experience.
"The hostages have been described as two men, a teenage girl, and two twin boys, about nine or ten," said the newscaster.
I gulped. I knew who the hostages were.
I think Perry and Wendy knew, too.For a second, I thought Lucy did too,but then I told myself better. She's a four-year-old.
"Hey Mommy, my brothers are twins, too! Just like the hospitals!"
"Hospitals? I didn't know those had twins," said Perry.
"I think she meant hostages," said Wendy.
"Oh."
Jesse's POV
Geez-Louise, this taking forever. I'm kinda scared, though I'm trying really hard not to show it to my fellow hostages. I don't think they can see through me, though.
Michelle was trying to be brave for Nicky and Alex, who didn't fully get what was going on.
Joey, the idiot of the club, well, if he hadn't made me look at that 500,000ring, we wouldn't be the hostages right now. I think it would be a nice Mother's Day present for Becky if we make it out of this alive.
Luckily, the kidnappers were incredibly stupid.
"Hey, Sammy," said one of them.
"You're not supposed to call me by my name, you nincompoop, I'm "code one," remember? You're "code two," said the one who was obviously Sammy.
"Oh, sorry Sammy- I mean, code one," said the nameless one.
"That's okay, Phil," said Sammy.
Michelle, who was listening to this too,rolled her eyes at them. Then she smiled, and I knew she had aplan.
"Hey, uh, Phil," she said. "Do you think I coulduse the restroom?"
"Sure, kid. But come right back," said Phil.
I almost laughedout loud.These twokooks were almostas dumb as Kimmy Gibbler. I wondered if they were related in any way.
Michelle's POV
I laughed asI left the jewlery store.Those Sammy and Phil dudes have got to be the stupidest people in the world. My plan now was to leave the mall and go get help. Not that I thought Sammy or Phil would now how to use those guns. But then again, that's a scary thought, too.
I was almost at the main entrance when my dadand my two aunts showed up. My dadsaw me right away.
"Oh, Michelle," he said, throwing his arms around me so I almost choked. "I've never been so happy tosee you in my life!"
"Dad," Isaid. "Uncle Jesse, Joey, Nicky and Alex are still in the jewlery store.We were all hostages."
"And you escaped?" asked Aunt Becky.
"The robbers aren't very smart," I said. "I asked if I could go to the bathroom, and they let me go."
"You're right, that's pretty dumb," said Aunt Wendy. "So, now what?"
This time, I had noplan.
Jesse's POV
"Where is that kid? It doesn't take that long to pee,"said Phil.
No one answered.
"Hey, you," said Phil, nudging my shoulder. "I'm talking to you. Are you gonna answer me?"
"Oh," I said. "I don't know where she is."
"Yes, you do," said Sammy. "You know exactly where she is."
"No, I don't," I said, with bitterness.
"All right, buster, now you've pushed me too far," he said. He glanced over at his partner-in crime. "Now what?"
"You put the gun to his head, you idiot," said Sammy. "And you make a threat, but make it scary."
Phil put the gun to my head. "If you don't tell me where that girl went to, then I'm going to shove your head in a toilet."
"No, you idiot," said Sammy. "You're gonna shoot him."
"Oh, yeah. If you don't tell me where that girl went to, then I'm going to shoot your head into that same toilet."
Sammy put his hand on his face and shook his head. This would have been very comical, except for Phil had a gun pointed at my head.
A/N: I hope you liked it! Tell me what you think!
