A/N Hope you like this. I find it extremely funny, but that's just me.Look at the whole fiasco humuorously. R&R!
Disclaimer: Why yes, I own Hamtaro... No, sadly I don't.
Mustering up his courage, Hamtaro picked himself up off the kitchen floor. Shaking off some dust, he headed back to the main room.
There, Hamtaro started a very heated debate with Sandy about the best colored socks.
Suddenly, the tree shook at its very foundation. The most deafening sound roared. Hams screamed. After the dust cleared, Hamtaro looked up.
What he saw shocked him. The front end of a car was now pierced through the clubhouse. A drunken Oxnard sat in the front seat, bubbling," Car go bang." He giggled like a baby.
Hamtaro strode up to the car and pulled Oxnard to safety."Oxy eat sock." With a very mighty heave, and a nearly dislocated shoulder, he managed to push the heavy car back outside.
"Ooh, Hamtaro, you are so strong," Bijou flattered.
Boss pondered this comment for a moment. There must be something I'm missing. Why does she compliment Hamtaro and not I? Maybe there's something else, something more important. But what?
Hamtaro blushed."If I'm half as strong as you are pretty, I must be the strongest Ham alive!" He smiled jokingly.
The word hit Boss like a freight train.Love. No matter how much he cared for Bijou, her heart did not think of him in that way. And sadly, he realized it never would.
Panda wandered over to the hole." I can fix this up right quick." He immediately took out his hammer and began to pound incessantly.
" I guess I'll take Oxnard home," Hamtaro offered. He helped Oxnard from the floor and headed out the door."Sky purple!"
Bijou skipped to and then waved happily from the doorway," Good-bye Hamtaro!"
He waved back.
A/N Hope you liked it. Oh, and thank you for the kind reviews. Please keep 'em coming