Hey everybody I am sooo sorry I took forever to post another chappie. I
promise this one will be extremely long so that you will enjoy it. This
chappie is going to be a different Deep Voice Hey Arnold the movie spoiler.
Kay! If u want it to be a part of story or don't want to be spoiled tell
me in the review and I'll back the spoiler not important just a little fun
side thing. Helga and Arnold are going to be a little different in this
chappie. Helga is more emotional and Arnold is quicker to snap back at
Helga's comments. Anyway enough rambles from me. On with the story.
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Beam me up Scottie," Phoebe said while waving goodbye and smiling at Helga.
"Bye Pheebs," Helga said waving energylessly.
Helga looked around and saw someone coming towards her holding a skateboard under his arm. She gasped and held her breath thinking to herself.
'Oh my gosh that isn't who I think it is,' Helga thought.
"HELGA!" the face asked.
"ARNOLD!"
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"Yes I am I mean hi Arnold," Helga nervously answered.
"Helga is that really you under that deep voice outfit," Arnold questioned.
With that Helga took off the hat and coat and he saw her. She looked well she'd had a complete makeover and she actually looked well nice.
"Gee Helga you look well good," Arnold complemented.
'Arnold thinks I look good I'm gonna melt,' Helga thought.
"You don't look half bad yourself Football head," Helga half way complimented back.
"Thanks a think Helga you wouldn't happen to know where the person I'm looking for is would you," Arnold asked.
"Uh Arnold I'm the someone your supposed to help," Helga answered.
"WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! You're a a a a a a a a," He stammered.
"A spy is it really sooo much of a surprise Arnold I have the money you know," Helga replied.
"What is the 'S' mission about Bridget said you knew Helga," Arnold puzzily asked.
"I uh kinda do you see we are uh partners and there is gonna be uh a party for boy and girlfriends and according to my boss he says a uh terrorist is threatening world peace is throwing that party and your coming with me as my uh boyfriend uh Arnold," Helga stammered out with a lot of uh's instead of a full sentence.
"This is all too weird I mean 1st your being nice to me all of a sudden. Then your drunk on grape soda and now you're a spy this is all too much to handle," Arnold exasperatedly stated.
This statement caught Helga rather off her usual guard and it really disturbed her from inside. The way Arnold had meant her to take it was that he was confused but Helga felt he was saying he couldn't stand her change of attitude.
"Well Football-head your gonna have to deal with it okay *Arnold was about to interrupt but Helga kept on going* I'm stuck with you and that's final," Helga curtly said to Arnold.
Arnold was flabbergasted. He never expected Helga to go off like that. He figured she was just nothing but a no good bully. He figured she and he could be good friends since they were such opposites and Helga seemed interesting to talk to when she wasn't ridiculing him or calling him names or throwing disgusting spitballs in his unusually thick tufts of hair. The more he thought about it and the mission at hand the more angry he became. His anger started to rise up from within him and all the sudden he spat out a remark he thought he'd never say to anyone much less Helga G Pataki.
"Gee Helga you may look nice but your attitude still needs a major adjustment. The way I see it I don't see what Stinky ever could see in YOU or anyone else could see. All I see is an ugly thing in pink." Arnold sneered. (AN: I know Arnold seems out of character but if he gets really mad he will say that kind of stuff remember Egg project huh huh huh)
Helga turned around hoping Arnold would think she was acting like he wasn't worthy to even look her in the eyes. She really didn't want him to see she was rather shedding tears. She wiping away her secret tears of sorrow and exchanged them on her emotion counter for a hateful scowl. (AN: You would do that too if your LIFELONG CRUSH said something like that to you she's heartbroken for heaven's sakes all you would-be flamers)
"Well paste for brains you should be GLAD that you even were picked to be my boyfriend on this mission. I don't know why my chief even picked a a (Helga searched for a hateful word and came up with) wretch thing like you your not even worthy of my presence. Tons of guys wanted this mission just to get a shot at being my boyfriend," Helga bragged curtly.
"I don't see why," Arnold rudely replied.
"Arnold I have to go we'll talk about this mission later I'm leaving NOW," Helga stated starting to walk away.
As Helga was walking away slowly Arnold quickly stopped her by grabbing both her arms and turning her around. He saw her tears and Helga quickly reacted she reached into her disposable pocket and pulled out her bomb earring quickly throwing it to the ground. That caused another earring to appear where the smoke one had been. As she threw it down she ran as fast as she could to her bike and began quickly pedaling home and crying along the way.
Arnold felt really guilty and wished he hadn't said the things he said to her. He remembered when Helga had helped him save the neighborhood and poured her heart out to him only about 4 months ago. When she had saved the hood and had confessed her undying love 4 him.
Flashback (Disclaimer: I do not own HA The Movie and I don't own HA the book) ******************************************************
Once again the sound of a ringing phone next to Arnold's head made him almost jump out of his clothes. Then he rolled his eyes sighed, and picked up the phone before the next ring. "Deep Voice?" he said.
"Don't go out into the hall yet! It's swarming with guards!" Deep Voice said.
"Wait" Arnold began, "how do you know I'm here? Where are you?"
"Don't worry about me. The point is, you've got the evidence you need to save the neighborhood," Deep Voice said urgently. "Now we've got to get you safely out of the building! If you're caught now all is lost!"
Arnold noticed something a little strange about Deep Voice's voice he could hear the voice coming not only over the phone, but also from near-by on the other side of a giant fan.
"Uh. Deep Voice?"
"What?"
"Tell me how I can get out of here."
"Okay, Arnold listen." Deep Voice began, and Arnold carefully set the phone down and crept toward the sound of the voice.
"You've got to wait until the guards have gone to the other side of the building. I have a plan to distract them."
Arnold crept around the fan. There was Deep Voice, standing on a balcony that ran behind the series of ventilation fans. He hunched over a cell phone, talking with one hand covering his face. He was tall and thin, wearing a long cloak and an enormous dark hat that hid his face completely.
"They're covering the elevators and stairs, so-"
Arnold straightened up. "Deep Voice!" he said loudly.
The figure dropped the phone. There was a small voice-distortion box in his other hand, covering his mouth. The rest of his face remained hidden by the brim of his hat.
"Stay back! Don't come another step closer! Pay no attention to that man with the voice box!"
"Who are you?" Arnold cried.
Deep Voice staggered backward, feeling behind him with one hand and keeping his face hidden with the other. "Uh. no one in particular!" he said, still through he voice box. He backed up closer to a doorway.
"No more games, Deep Voice! I'm not doing anything until I know who you are!" Arnold insisted.
Deep Voice turned to make a run for it and stumbled against a wastebasket. The cloak wrapped around his feet, and he almost fell. The hat fell off, and Deep Voice turned to look back at Arnold.
Arnold blinked, and then blinked again.
"Helga?! You? You're Deep Voice?"
'Boy was that a surprise!' Arnold thought.
"I remember when she confessed her love too." Arnold said outloud.
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Arnold shook his head. "But I don't get it. How come you couldn't just tell me what you knew? Why did you have to make up this crazy secret identity?"
"Because. because I guess maybe I don't hate you as much as I thought, okay?"
The words began to spill out of her in a rush.
"I guess I might even kind of. like you a little. Heck, I guess you might even say I like you a lot!" She stared at the floor and waited.
"You do?" Arnold answered hesitantly. "You did this for me?"
Helga's foot shot and she kicked the wastebasket that had tripped her. "That's right, hair-boy! I mean criminy! What else are you supposed to do when someone you love is in trouble?" she scowled furiously.
"Love?" Arnold asked, incredulously.
Beam me up Scottie," Phoebe said while waving goodbye and smiling at Helga.
"Bye Pheebs," Helga said waving energylessly.
Helga looked around and saw someone coming towards her holding a skateboard under his arm. She gasped and held her breath thinking to herself.
'Oh my gosh that isn't who I think it is,' Helga thought.
"HELGA!" the face asked.
"ARNOLD!"
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"Yes I am I mean hi Arnold," Helga nervously answered.
"Helga is that really you under that deep voice outfit," Arnold questioned.
With that Helga took off the hat and coat and he saw her. She looked well she'd had a complete makeover and she actually looked well nice.
"Gee Helga you look well good," Arnold complemented.
'Arnold thinks I look good I'm gonna melt,' Helga thought.
"You don't look half bad yourself Football head," Helga half way complimented back.
"Thanks a think Helga you wouldn't happen to know where the person I'm looking for is would you," Arnold asked.
"Uh Arnold I'm the someone your supposed to help," Helga answered.
"WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT! You're a a a a a a a a," He stammered.
"A spy is it really sooo much of a surprise Arnold I have the money you know," Helga replied.
"What is the 'S' mission about Bridget said you knew Helga," Arnold puzzily asked.
"I uh kinda do you see we are uh partners and there is gonna be uh a party for boy and girlfriends and according to my boss he says a uh terrorist is threatening world peace is throwing that party and your coming with me as my uh boyfriend uh Arnold," Helga stammered out with a lot of uh's instead of a full sentence.
"This is all too weird I mean 1st your being nice to me all of a sudden. Then your drunk on grape soda and now you're a spy this is all too much to handle," Arnold exasperatedly stated.
This statement caught Helga rather off her usual guard and it really disturbed her from inside. The way Arnold had meant her to take it was that he was confused but Helga felt he was saying he couldn't stand her change of attitude.
"Well Football-head your gonna have to deal with it okay *Arnold was about to interrupt but Helga kept on going* I'm stuck with you and that's final," Helga curtly said to Arnold.
Arnold was flabbergasted. He never expected Helga to go off like that. He figured she was just nothing but a no good bully. He figured she and he could be good friends since they were such opposites and Helga seemed interesting to talk to when she wasn't ridiculing him or calling him names or throwing disgusting spitballs in his unusually thick tufts of hair. The more he thought about it and the mission at hand the more angry he became. His anger started to rise up from within him and all the sudden he spat out a remark he thought he'd never say to anyone much less Helga G Pataki.
"Gee Helga you may look nice but your attitude still needs a major adjustment. The way I see it I don't see what Stinky ever could see in YOU or anyone else could see. All I see is an ugly thing in pink." Arnold sneered. (AN: I know Arnold seems out of character but if he gets really mad he will say that kind of stuff remember Egg project huh huh huh)
Helga turned around hoping Arnold would think she was acting like he wasn't worthy to even look her in the eyes. She really didn't want him to see she was rather shedding tears. She wiping away her secret tears of sorrow and exchanged them on her emotion counter for a hateful scowl. (AN: You would do that too if your LIFELONG CRUSH said something like that to you she's heartbroken for heaven's sakes all you would-be flamers)
"Well paste for brains you should be GLAD that you even were picked to be my boyfriend on this mission. I don't know why my chief even picked a a (Helga searched for a hateful word and came up with) wretch thing like you your not even worthy of my presence. Tons of guys wanted this mission just to get a shot at being my boyfriend," Helga bragged curtly.
"I don't see why," Arnold rudely replied.
"Arnold I have to go we'll talk about this mission later I'm leaving NOW," Helga stated starting to walk away.
As Helga was walking away slowly Arnold quickly stopped her by grabbing both her arms and turning her around. He saw her tears and Helga quickly reacted she reached into her disposable pocket and pulled out her bomb earring quickly throwing it to the ground. That caused another earring to appear where the smoke one had been. As she threw it down she ran as fast as she could to her bike and began quickly pedaling home and crying along the way.
Arnold felt really guilty and wished he hadn't said the things he said to her. He remembered when Helga had helped him save the neighborhood and poured her heart out to him only about 4 months ago. When she had saved the hood and had confessed her undying love 4 him.
Flashback (Disclaimer: I do not own HA The Movie and I don't own HA the book) ******************************************************
Once again the sound of a ringing phone next to Arnold's head made him almost jump out of his clothes. Then he rolled his eyes sighed, and picked up the phone before the next ring. "Deep Voice?" he said.
"Don't go out into the hall yet! It's swarming with guards!" Deep Voice said.
"Wait" Arnold began, "how do you know I'm here? Where are you?"
"Don't worry about me. The point is, you've got the evidence you need to save the neighborhood," Deep Voice said urgently. "Now we've got to get you safely out of the building! If you're caught now all is lost!"
Arnold noticed something a little strange about Deep Voice's voice he could hear the voice coming not only over the phone, but also from near-by on the other side of a giant fan.
"Uh. Deep Voice?"
"What?"
"Tell me how I can get out of here."
"Okay, Arnold listen." Deep Voice began, and Arnold carefully set the phone down and crept toward the sound of the voice.
"You've got to wait until the guards have gone to the other side of the building. I have a plan to distract them."
Arnold crept around the fan. There was Deep Voice, standing on a balcony that ran behind the series of ventilation fans. He hunched over a cell phone, talking with one hand covering his face. He was tall and thin, wearing a long cloak and an enormous dark hat that hid his face completely.
"They're covering the elevators and stairs, so-"
Arnold straightened up. "Deep Voice!" he said loudly.
The figure dropped the phone. There was a small voice-distortion box in his other hand, covering his mouth. The rest of his face remained hidden by the brim of his hat.
"Stay back! Don't come another step closer! Pay no attention to that man with the voice box!"
"Who are you?" Arnold cried.
Deep Voice staggered backward, feeling behind him with one hand and keeping his face hidden with the other. "Uh. no one in particular!" he said, still through he voice box. He backed up closer to a doorway.
"No more games, Deep Voice! I'm not doing anything until I know who you are!" Arnold insisted.
Deep Voice turned to make a run for it and stumbled against a wastebasket. The cloak wrapped around his feet, and he almost fell. The hat fell off, and Deep Voice turned to look back at Arnold.
Arnold blinked, and then blinked again.
"Helga?! You? You're Deep Voice?"
'Boy was that a surprise!' Arnold thought.
"I remember when she confessed her love too." Arnold said outloud.
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Hey peoplez Mic Mic here. I have to tell you I have to try to my best to get this out because I have lots of HW to do and I'll be posting as often as I can.
See Ya!
^_~
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(Preview of the next chappie vote on if you want it!)
Arnold shook his head. "But I don't get it. How come you couldn't just tell me what you knew? Why did you have to make up this crazy secret identity?"
"Because. because I guess maybe I don't hate you as much as I thought, okay?"
The words began to spill out of her in a rush.
"I guess I might even kind of. like you a little. Heck, I guess you might even say I like you a lot!" She stared at the floor and waited.
"You do?" Arnold answered hesitantly. "You did this for me?"
Helga's foot shot and she kicked the wastebasket that had tripped her. "That's right, hair-boy! I mean criminy! What else are you supposed to do when someone you love is in trouble?" she scowled furiously.
"Love?" Arnold asked, incredulously.