Chapter 3

"Guess this is goodbye for now my friend." Hăkon said to Robbie, shaking his hand.

"Yes it is. Everything will be in place when you get out in a few weeks." Robbie assured him. Hăkon smiled and nodded. Then one of the guards came by to collect Robbie.

Despite his disgust for things bright and cheery, Robbie enjoyed the fresh air and bright warm summer sun. It was a perfect day to lie around and be lazy but he had a promise to keep and lives to ruin. An evil grin crossed the villain's face as he made his way back to his lair.

Stephanie and Sportacus had enjoyed their waffles and started to walk back to the airship. Suddenly, Stephanie stopped in her tracks.

"What's wrong?" her husband asked. All his wife did was to point. Sportacus followed her finger and saw Robbie climbing down into his lair. At first he was confused but then he looked at his watch.

"Stephanie, I didn't realize it but today was the Robbie got released from prison." He said as he got in front of her. Holding her hands Sportacus whispered,

"Það er ágætur, minn ást. ÉG vilja ekki láta nokkuð koma fyrir þú."$

"Don't worry. I'm not scared of him anymore. Come on. Lets have some fun." She smiled. Her husband wasn't sure if she was telling the truth but he decided to drop the issue. They weren't that far away fro the airship so Sportacus decided to scoop Stephanie up. She giggled as he kissed her. When they reached the ladder, Stephanie swung onto his back and wrapped her arms and legs around him.

Once inside the airship, Stephanie pulled her husband close. She looked at him as she once did those eleven years ago, when they first met. Bringing their lips together she kissed him like it was the first time. Then she whispered in his ear,

"I am so in love with you. I want you to stop worrying and just…" she didn't finish her sentence. Sportacus kissed her and laid her down on their bed. They began to peel each other's clothes off. Soon the two of them were completely undressed and doing another thing that Sportacus was good at.

Robbie cleaned up his home and put away all of his belongings. It was good to be home. Thinking aloud he said,

"What if the plan backfires? I can't go to jail again. There has to be some way to keep the plan from ruining my life instead of Sportacus'?" He sat and thought for a long while. Hăkon would still be in prison forthree more weeks. Hopefully that would be enough time to come up with something; in the meantime there was work to be done.

Grabbing some paper and a pencil, Robbie sat down to draw up the perfect trap. It would have to be built somewhere inconspicuous and able to fool anyone passing by. Then a big smirk crossed his face. He began writing down his idea furiously. This was going to be the best trap ever.

Stephanie and Sportacus lie in bed, holding onto each other. Stephanie couldn't stop smiling. Her husband pulled her close and she put her head against his muscular chest. Tracing over his rock-hard abs she asked,

"I wish we could stay like this forever."

"We can do whatever you want. If you want to stay like this then we'll stay like this." Sportacus said in all seriousness. Stephanie rolled on her side and said,

"That would be selfish. I have to share you with the rest of LazyTown."

"No, you don't." He teased. His wife giggled and answered,

"Well then how about another go." Sportacus didn't need to be invited twice.

$ It's all right, my love. I won't let anything happen to you.

To Be Continued…