CHAPTER 3
PACKING A PICNIC LUNCH
After telling Bonnie to wait for him at the beach (After he heard her say yes and came back to tell her his date plan), 625 went back to Gantu's ship to put together a picnic lunch. When he came inside he looked around cautiously but did not see Gantu. Sighing in relief he made his way over to the refridgarator and opened it. He started pulling things out. He pulled out relish, pickles, cheese, ham, bologna, and many other sandwhich making materials.
"Gantu must have gone shopping," he observed as he pulled out the food. "He must have been hungry or something or maybe..." Suddenly a huge spotlight landed on him. He looked around as sirens began blaring and a metal cage fell over him. "It's a trap. Hey, when does he set traps for me? I live here!"
"Ah hah!" Gantu shouted coming out from behind the microwave cabinet, or at least trying to. "I knew you'd come back for food!"
"Since when do you set traps for me?" 625 demanded putting his hands on his hips and glaring at the shark thing. "I live here remember?"
Gantu was still having trouble pulling himself out from behind the cabinet. "NOT ANYMORE YOU DON'T!" he shouted.
"What?" 625 was surprised. "Wait a minute. Are you kicking me out? What will Hamsterwheel say?"
"I don't care what he says!" the shark alien roared. "I have had it with you!"
"If you're kicking me out why did you drop a cage on me?" he asked.
Gantu's face looked unsure. "Um... because I wanted to?" he finally said in a lame voice.
625 shook his head. "Whatever." he reached down and lifted the cage above his head. He threw it aside and began making sandwhiches. "By the way, fish face, you forgot to get lettuce."
While Gantu tried to struggle free of the cabinet 625 busily put together a whole picnic basket of sandwhiches. When he was done he grabbed the picnic basket he'd put them in and grinned at Gantu. "See ya later, old Fish Lips." With that he scampered out of the ship.
A few minutes later 625 found Bonnie standing on the beach looking at the sunset. "Hey, babydoll!" he called.
The green experiment looked over her shoulder. When she spotted 625 she smiled and waved. "Hey! You made it!'
"Yeah," he said coming to a stop infront of her and taking her hand. "Now shall we?"
She smiled and squeezed his hand. "Yes, we shall."
They headed down the beach.
A/N
Sorry for the short chapter but I didn't have much inspiration for this chapter so I just wrote what little inspiration I had.