Love, Lust & Passion

Note: Yay! Another update... The summary changed due to the story plot changing...

Once again, I shall give you the last line of the last chapter, why you ask? Well that's a good question! I don't even know why...

"Not too far... By the looks of it this may take ten or twenty minutes." Chris declared.

Ten or twenty minutes? Okay, so now I know why I put that there...

Ah, yeah, so… Onto the story!

Adam laughed at Chris' comment.

"We're not pushing this car." Adam declared.

"Yet you'll watch Dorothy--" Johns started.

"It's DORA!" Adam snapped.

"I think Adam's right... We can't push this piece of shit." Jason stated.

"We can... And we will..." Chris sneered.

"Why? There's only a gas station." Trish announced.

"Duh Trish! What does a gas station do?" Amy hissed.

"They supply you with gas..." Trish replied.

"Let's just push this hunk of junk down the hill... It'll get there quicker." John announced.

"Yeah, but that hill is a little steep... The car could break even more." Adam stated.

"So? It's a piece of shit, Jeff would be lucky that we crushed it." John declared.

"Let's just push it... Dawn, can you please get out?" Amy asked.

Dawn nodded and then stood back and watched them push the car. By the time they finally got the car to the final destination Trish had complained of breaking two nails, Adam's foot had been ran over, and John said he broke his finger.

"You did not break your finger!" Randy exclaimed.

"How the fuck do you know that?" John snapped.

"Well how would you have broken it!" Randy asked.

"The trunk was open a little and I stupidly put my figure in there to like grip onto the side, then Adam's foot got ran over and Chris pushed the trunk down on my finger... In that minute it was being crushed under there it somehow broke!" John sneered.

"That was a beautiful story... One I shall tell at the engagement party, maybe with a little bit of your help." Amy teased.

"Bitch..." John mumbled.

"Dumbass..." Amy hissed.

"Okay, we don't need you two fighting..." Dawn interrupted.

"But I need entertainment!" Chris pouted.

"Let's just go inside and see what they have for food." Trish offered.

"Fine by me..." Adam agreed before following Trish inside.

Randy, Chris, Jason and Dawn followed shortly after. John and Amy glared at one another in disgust before following the group. After getting something to eat, they sat in the car and talked about their options.

"That clerk mentioned something about a repair shop being maybe ten miles down the road." Chris stated.

"Okay... So how about we send two people to the repair shop?" Jason asked.

"Why two?" Adam questioned.

"Cause if one dies on the way there we have a back-up person." Chris replied before Amy hit him upside the head. "Oww! I wasn't serious! Are you guys gonna let her hit me like that?"

"At least it ain't me..." John commented.

"So how are we gonna pick the two people who are supposed to go?" Trish asked.

"Not me..." Jason and Dawn stated.

"I'm not going..." Randy replied.

"Well I'm not..." Chris declared.

"How about Amy and John go?" Adam offered.

"Okay..." Chris agreed.

"No! I'm not going with him!" Amy snapped.

"Why do I have to go with her?" John complained.

"Because you two didn't talk..." Dawn replied.

"But--" Amy started.

"But nothing... Now hurry your asses up." Chris cut her off.

John and Amy exchanged the same unhappy look before exiting the car.

"Have fun you two..." Randy called.

"Don't fight!" Trish yelled.

"Don't fight?" Amy mumbled as she looked at the gravel.

"Have fun?" John questioned.

"This isn't my idea of fun..." Amy declared.

"My idea of fun is makin' out... So how 'bout instead of going to the stupid repair shop, how 'bout we find a nice place to make out?" John offered before Amy hit him on the arm.

"Shut up... That's not funny!" Amy replied.

"I wasn't tryin' to be funny... I was serious." John stated.

"Well too bad..." Amy sneered.

Meanwhile...

"God, I'd go if I had a video camera..." Chris announced.

"Yeah... We could sell it and we'd be millionaires..." Adam replied.

"Wanna check and see if she actually has a camera here?" Chris asked.

"No... Too much work." Adam declared before leaning back to relax.

"Okay..." Chris mumbled in disbelief.

Back to John and Amy...

"I can't believe they were stupid enough to send us to go to the repair shop." Amy stated.

"My thoughts exactly." John agreed.

"Don't... We can't agree on something." Amy replied.

"We can and we just did." John pointed out.

"Well, try not to do it again." Amy snapped.

"What's your problem?" John asked.

"Isn't it quite obvious? I'm stuck with you, again! Why do they keep doing this to me?" Amy exclaimed.

John blinked. "You don't think?"

Amy thought a moment. "Damn Dawn!" Amy mumbled.

"I doubt she would... Never mind..." John replied.

Ten Minutes Later...

"My hand hurts..." John complained.

"Unless you're walking on your hand, I don't give a damn." Amy snapped.

John stopped causing Amy to stop as well, she turned to him. He was glaring at his hand as if to see what was wrong with it.

"Your finger looks bad." Amy commented.

"I thinking it's--" John started.

"Broken? It's not broken, John..." Amy replied.

Amy grabbed his hand and put pressure on the upper part of the finger he thought was broken. Moving down slowly until she heard him curse. She looked up at him, startled by his sudden yelling.

"God, don't do that!" John exclaimed before she put even more pressure on it. "Are you mad!"

"No... I just wanted to get you mad..." Amy teased.

"Thanks... I really appreciate it." John replied sarcastically.

"Oh you're very welcome." Amy mumbled.

"Are you gonna let go of my hand or do you wanna kiss it to make it feel better?" John sneered.

"Oh shut up..." Amy hissed before letting go of his hand.

Next thing they knew, it was raining.

"Oh come on!" John yelled.

"God must really hate you." Amy teased.

"He hates you even more." John snapped.

"Sure... Riiight." Amy replied.

Half An Hour Later...

The two walked up to the repair shop, John opened the door for Amy. 'Great day to wear a white shirt, now isn't it?' Amy scolded herself as they entered the shop.

"Anyone here?" John called.

"Yeah, yeah..." A guy mumbled before coming out from the back. "Can I help y'all?"

"Our car broke down..." John stated.

The man looked John up and down, then Amy.

"Yo, man! Are you gonna help us, or not?" John snapped as he noticed the man was clearly checking Amy out.

"Yeah, yeah... Where's your car?" The man asked.

"What was the station called?" John questioned Amy as he looked at her.

"Ah... Quick stop?" Amy replied slowly while running a hand through her drenched hair.

"That's quite a ways away... Did y'all walk?" The man asked, stupidly.

"No, we flew..." John hissed as the man looked at him in curiosity.

"How'd ya do that?" He asked in amusement.

John shook his head in disbelief. "We didn't..." John sneered.

"Well, I hate to break it to ya, but we're closed for the night... You're gonna hafta come back tomorrow." He announced.

"Thanks anyway... Ah, do you have a bathroom?" Amy asked.

"Yeah... It's in the back." He informed her.

Amy grabbed John before they exited the shop. It was still pouring, only harder than before.

"This is just our luck! They ain't even open!" John exclaimed as Amy pulled him into the bathroom. "Why are we in the bathroom?"

"Cos' we're gonna look at your hand..." Amy replied.

"But my finger, not my hand, is hurt..." John teased.

"Shut up before I break your finger so badly that you'll never use it again." Amy hissed.

Meanwhile...

"I'm bored!" Adam complained.

"Adam... We know, you've only said that a million times!" Randy snapped angrily.

"See if I invite you to my Dora The Explorer themed birthday party!" Adam mumbled.

Chris blinked at Adam's comment. "Adam, you're a dumbass..." Chris declared.

"Oh I know what you're trying to do!" Adam exclaimed.

"And what is that?" Chris asked.

"You're trying to get me mad so you can't come! Well too, damn bad! You're coming or else I'll ignore you forever!" Adam replied.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" Chris questioned.

"Shut up already!" Dawn snapped.

Fifteen Minutes Later...

"Did it occur to anyone that maybe we should have checked to see what was wrong with the car?" Trish asked.

Everyone blinked and thought back to when the car broke down. Chris slapped his forehead before getting out of the car, shortly he was followed by Randy and Jason. Adam stayed in the car and started to talk about Dora, while Trish and Dawn plugged their ears to try to block him out.

Chris, Randy and Jason got back into the car and received questioning glances.

"The positive battery terminal came of the post." Jason stated as Trish and Dawn gave him questioning looks.

"THE WHAT!" Adam asked before Randy rolled his eyes.

"You see the battery has two cables hooked up to it... One is positive, the other is negative. The positive one came unclamped." Randy explained with his hands.

However, Adam was still clueless.

"Don't even waste your time..." Chris mumbled.

"So why don't you just tell us is the car fixed or what?" Trish asked.

"Yeah... So let's go get John and Ames..." Jason replied.

"You do know they're going to kill us..." Dawn commented.

"They have always wanted to kill me, so nothing has changed." Chris declared.

Elsewhere...

After 'examining' John's "broken" finger Amy suggested that they at least try to get the mud off their shoes, John agreed. Finally, after being in the bathroom for a good twenty minutes they exited and sat on the curb of the entryway to the shop. They had been sitting there for maybe ten minutes when they noticed a car coming their way.

John blinked. "Is it just me or does that car resemble Jeff's?" John asked.

"I'm going to kill them..." Amy mumbled as the car pulled into a parking spot.

"Amy! John!" Adam called from the front.

"We don't know a John and Amy..." John sneered.

"What happened?" Amy asked.

"The positive terminal came unclamped." Randy replied.

"Should have thought of that... It does that all the time." Amy stated.

"So you know what that thing is?" Adam questioned as he got out so Amy and John could climb in the back seat.

"Well duh! Who doesn't?" Amy snapped.

"I don't..." John mumbled.

"So I'm not the only one!" Adam exclaimed happily.

"No, but you are the only one who likes Billy..." John replied.

"It's Bob!" Adam hissed as Randy and Chris glared at Adam in disbelief.

"What children's show don't you watch, damnit!" Chris asked as Adam got back in the car.

"Actually I don't watch Rugrats... That bald one scares me..." Adam replied.

"Okay..." Chris mumbled.

Chris started the car up and headed back to the highway.

"Can we, ah, stop and change?" Amy requested as they pasted the Quick Stop.

"Sure... Why not? John smells anyway." Chris replied.

"HEY! I do not--" John started.

"Yes, you do!" Amy agreed.

"Fine, let's just stop and get changed..." John mumbled.

After changing into a fresh set of clothes, the two returned to the car, using their already wet clothes to shield them from the rain. They managed to get a little damp, but not as bad as they were before.

"Awww, I liked the wet white shirt better..." Chris complained as the two reentered the car.

To Be Continued...

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