I just watched Get ready to Go-Go, and It's not Easy being Green. Seriously I love t.his show, it's so funny...
I don't own Phil of The Future, or else this would be an episode!
Trials and Tribulations
by Fear and Loathing
Chapter 1- Every step you take...
A couple hours later...
Keely was not one to get scared, really she wasn't. Scary movies, please, don't make her laugh. But it was late, her mom wasn't home, and there was a really scary tree outside! She sat on her pink fluffy comforter, trying to keep her mind off of weird noises.(A/N: That's really hard to do when your alone!) Keely had left Phil's hours ago, after accidently forgetting his present at home, and here she was. She tapped her fingers incessantly on her pillow and looked around the dark room. She could barely see anything besides what was bathed in moonlight. Which was creepy enough, Keely thought shuddering. With nothing else to do her green eyes scanned the dim room once again and stopped at the window.
Something was different.
She cocked her head to side studying the space, what was it? Her porcelain doll was still sitting on the sill staring out the window, as she had placed. She was going crazy! Sighing, she went to grab the remote and watch some reruns of The O.C. Boy did she love Seth! It wasn't the fact that he was a bit nerdy, funny, had brown hair, and a goofy smile. Yeah nothing to do with that, I mean it's not like her best friend is all of those things. Cutting of that train of thought she tried to turn on the television, but the remote wasn't working. After pressing the button harder, her hand grasped the battery pack or what was supposed to be. Where did the batteries go? Feeling around her comforter she searched for them but found nothing. Groaning, she stood to turn on her light when she tripped and fell over something. Her eyes drew to the one source of light in the room, and unconsciously looking for the comforting doll with it's eyes on the sky.
But the doll was watching her as well.
With a sharp intake of breath she dived to lock her door, not thinking clearly. Her heart pumped faster while she grabbed her cell. Pressing 2 she sat in the corner of her closet, trying to slow her breathing. God why wasn't Phil answering? Answer the PHONE! What was the point of a cellphone if you weren't going to answer it at weird hours of the-
"Hello?" A voice mumbled.
Relief flooded through her body, as she whispered."Phil I'm scared."
"What? Keely I can barely hear you! Are you okay?" He was now wide awake.
Damn her phone was losing service. Raising the bar my ass. She went to open the closet door, when she heard something
Heavy footsteps were climbing up the stairs.
Keely felt tears stream down her face, as she tried to be quiet it. She didn't want to die. There were to many things left undone, words that could never be said.
"Keely what the hell? Tell me what's going on. Right now, I'm serious. Keely?" His voice was getting frantic.
"Phil," she whispered as inaudibly as possible. "Some one is in here with me."
That was all he needed to hear.
Her eyes shot open in suprise. Phil did not just hang up on her when she was in mortal peril. What a lousy best friend he was! She should tell the intruder to go after him! She swore if she made it out of-
The door handle started to turn.
Quickly she grabbed it, locked it and backed in the corner. It started jiggling harder until Keely was afraid it break. Surprisingly it stopped. She tip toed slowly to the door, and bent down to peer under it. Blue eyes behind a ski mask peered back at her, giving into temptation she let out a blood curdling scream. The door handle started jiggling again. Okay this is starting to get annoying, break the door handle or leave me alone! Of course she wouldn't say it, she didn't have a death wish. Oh wait she did!
"Keely?" A familiar, very handsome, voice asked.
She broke out into a sprint towards the door, she had a very large closet mind you. After a couple mintues of struggling with the door, she got it open and threw herself into Phil's arms.
After an hour of holding her while she sobbed in his wife beater (A/N: I hate physical abuse!), she finally went quiet. It didn't take him long to figure out that Keely was sleeping, sighing happily he carried her to the bed. Her almost dying was almost worth this. He knew that was wrong as soon as the thought entered his head. He set her on the bed with gently care and sat on the floor. There was no way he was leaving her tonight.
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She poked his shoulder, but still Phil snored on. Gosh and to think she was the late one for school! She dreaded calling her Mom, knowing how she'd react, though not unwarranted. Walking by her mirror, Keely glanced at her appearance. Wow, she did not look good! The skin around her green eyes were puffy, with dark circles underneath and her blond hair was in knots. Thank god he's still sleeping! She tip toed towards the door grabbing her make-up bag and a brush on the way.
"Keely? Where are you going?"
She froze half-way at the door. She twirled around with a guilty look on her face. "Just to the bathroom."
"Have you called your Mom yet?" Phil said smiling to himself. She is so cute, it hurts.
"I didn't technically 'call' her, but I meant to. And you know it's thought that counts."
Phil didn't say anything just tossed the phone to her. She caught it and dialed the familiar number. Exactly 2 rings later she picked up.
"Heeeeeeeeeey Mom."
"Hello Pumpkin." she replied brightly. Her mother was always so positive, it was not normal.
"Yeah...something happened last night." Keely decided vague was always best.
"Honey, are you all right?" Her mother questioned.
"I was attacked last night and I'm in the hospital!" she rushed.
"Oh my god! What happened honey?" She sounded close to tears.
"Uh, Mom I was only joking." Keely said laughing nervously.
"Joking? JOKING? How was that funny?" Maybe she wasn't always positive.
"Because someone broke in the house last night, and I thought it wouldn't seem so bad compared to that."
"What? Seriously? Did this really happen?" She said tonelessly not believeing her.
"Yes Mother." Keely said sitting next to Phil. She started playing with his beautiful brown hair.
Phil unconsciously leaned into her, he ignored her giggles and sighed happily. He had to admit it though, she was good at what she did. Phil layed his head on her stomach when Keely leaned on her headboard. She stopped in mid-stroke completely suprised.
"Why'd you stop? That feels so good." Phil mumbled into her shirt.
"Sorry." Keely stared down at him, an affectionate smile on her lips.
"Are you better now?" He mumbled again, secretly hoping he wasn't drooling. But I don't want to move.
"Yeah Philly-Willy, thanks to you."
"I hope this is my reward." Phil snuggled in closer. "So what did she say?"
"Mom can't make it back for a couple weeks big storm in Europe or something. So I have to go to my cousin's house til she's back."
"What?" He said lifting his head up.
"Yup. My cousin's totally cool. Mom said I gotta call her." Keely opened her pink and gray cellphone ready to scroll down the phonebook.
"Your leaving again? You just got back." Phil stood up angrily. "We haven't hung out at all this summer."
"What am I supposed to do? Stay here alone?" Her voice raising slightly.
"Stay with me! My famil-er parents love you, they wouldn't mind." Phil decided to leave out Pim.
"I would never impose on you guys like that. I'm going to my cousin's and that's final. LEAVE IT ALONE!" Keely screamed when she saw Phil open his mouth to retort.
"Whatever I'm leaving." Phil grabbed his shoes and headed to the doors.
"What's been your problem lately? Why are you acting like this?" Keely dropped to the ground, suddenly out of energy.
"I miss hanging out with you. It's like I don't even matter to you anymore." Phil sat next to her, and draped his arm around her.
"I miss you too." She whispered burying her head in his neck. "And that is why your coming with me."
"No I'm not. You haven't even talked to your cousin yet. Plus, I don't want to impose." Phil mimicked.
"Fine. Your going to go whether you like it or not, Philly-Willy." She grabbed her cell phone and dialed her number. "And I'm putting it on speaker phone."
Phil shrugged at her. He would remain strong, his resolve would not falter.
Kayla picked up on the second ring.
"Hey girl, what's up?" A cheerful voice answered.
"Nothing, Mom wants me to stay with you until she gets back." replied Keely.
"Good shit! Perfect timing to, my 21st birthday's in three days. You know what that means..." Kayla finished off giggling.
"Clubbing?" Keely offered.
"What else? And guess what? It's offically College week at Larry's, so casa de cutie's for you." You could hear the smile through her voice.
Keely knew exactly how Kayla was. She was a crazy party girl who was forever trying to set Keely up. Kayla had tried many a times to get her to go to Larry's but to no avail. She was a dangerous girl, and she knew Phil wouldn't be to keen on her going alone.
"Hold on." Keely put the phone down and raised her eyebrows at Phil. "So?"
We all knew what his answer was...
And that's it... Oh i forgot about his present uh maybe next chapter. And if your wondering about the intruder you find out what happened when Phil got there...
Next chpater: They go to Kaylas, and there maybe an introduction to Drunk!Keely...
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