Chapter 2: Off In Los Angeles
Mac got off of his airplane and found a sign that said, "Los Angeles California."
"Wait a minute; I'm not in Florida I'm in L.A.!" Mac shouted. He walked over to the nearest counter.
"Um excuse me ma'am," Mac began. "I was supposed to go to Florida and ended up in here. Is there an available plane to Florida?"
"Sorry sir." The lady said. "Florida is experiencing severe thunderstorms."
"Oh, okay." Mac was very upset. But then he thought, "Could you at least get me reserved to a hotel? I have nowhere else to go."
"Sure thing! Your limo will be here shortly."
With that, Mac slumped over to the nearest chair. His friends had put him on the wrong plane to the wrong city. But the good part was that now he was getting a limo to a great hotel, even though he missed his friends in North Dakota.
Not much later, a limo driver showed up holding up a sign that said Mac's name. Mac only assumed that the limo was for him. So he walked over to the limo driver, and saw it was for him.
Later, Mac arrived at the famous hotel named, "L.A. Sweets-The Greatest Luxurious Hotel". Mac went inside and got his room. Inside he found a water bed, a refrigerator full of food, and many videogame systems.
"Even though I should try and get back to Foster's, I guess I could stay here and get a decent vacation for a few days…" Mac began to fade out as he fell into a couch and fell asleep.
Meanwhile, back at Danny's house, his parents were trying to get a plane to L.A. They were having loads of luck.
"Alright, it's all set." Jack said. "Tomorrow morning, Danny, you take these tickets to your friends, find Mac and then come home. Okay?"
"Okay dad, but how do you know where he is?" Danny asked.
"I don't."
The phone rang, and it woke Mac up with a jerk. Mac picked up the phone. It was his wake up call. So Mac got up, got dressed and ordered his breakfast. He ordered some pancakes, and chocolate milk. (Which happens to be my breakfast of choice!)
Meanwhile, at the North Dakota airport…
Danny, Sam and Tucker were waiting in line to board the plane to L.A. When they finally boarded the plane, they were on their way to Los Angeles.
Later that day, back at Fosters, or should I say the ghost zone, Frankie and Madame Foster was sent there to be taught grammar.
"Welcome to grammar lessons 101." A voice who sounds like Technus said. "I am your teacher, Technus, and this is the Crate Creep."
"Crate Creep?" The Box Ghost asked, insulted. "I AM THE BOX GHOST! I have power over…" As the Box Ghost blabbered away, Frankie made her hand into a talking mouth and continued to insult him.
Back in L.A., Danny, Sam, and Tucker had just got off their plane. Now they just had to find Mac. But thanks to Tucker, having the power of technology, they were able to locate him in a heartbeat.
Later that day, the four of them were talking. They were discussing about the great things they have in the hotel. When Tucker went to scan the hotel, his PDA showed pictures of money. Then these weird thugs showed up at their room.
"Listen punks, that PDA belongs to us!" One of the thugs yelled. "And if you don't give it back…"
"Not for the world, jerks!" Danny yelled as he transformed into ghost mode. "If you want this PDA…" As he held up the PDA. "…you're gonna have to go through me to do it."
So the four ran off anxiously trying to escape them. But Danny accidentally dropped Tucker's PDA…or was it Tucker's?
"Excellent, the boob left our PDA." The lead thug said. "Now, begin operation: M.O.N.E.Y."
A/N:
M: Molecular
O: Obtuse
N: Nonsense
E: Evaporating
Y: Yuppies
The two thugs turned the PDA on and saw their plan unwrap. They were going to make their own supply of money. As the two thugs talked, Danny listened from the floors.
"Those fiends." Danny whispered. "I have got to warn the others." Danny flew back down to warn his friends.
To be continued