Ok, only one show left after this untill season 2. This is kind of a spoiler, but the made for T.V movie event in season 2...will be around halloween, so start guessing...I'll coninue to drop hints for it untill I reveal the movie poster September 25!
Shows a car pulling up in a driveway.
Gabriella stepped out of the car and walked to the door.
But she stopped when she saw something in the driveway, it was covered with flies.
"Oh my god." She said, putting her hand over her mouth.
Shows a cat walking down a sidewalk.
Gabriella slowly approached the object.
"Oh thank goodness." She sighed.
"Meow." A cat called from behind her.
She spun around, only to find a cat sitting casualy in her drivewayt licking it's paw.
Behind the cat was Troy, his pants has been reduced to shredded short-shorts, his shirt was torn to one sleve and a collar, his entire body was covered in scratches and dripping with blood.
"H..here." He said, rasing the cat to Gabriella.
"Troy, oh my God, whart happened?" She asked, rushing up to him.
"I..fell...down...stairs." He said.
"Oh my poor baby." She said, scooping him up in her arms.
"But...the cat..." He said.
"Oh hold on." She said, rushing inside, leaving Troy and the cat.
She came back out with Angel in her amrs.
"W...wait...what..." Troy asked.
"Angel's fine see, who's this?" She asked.
"But...I..ran over her." He said.
"No, I locked her in the bathroom, I was trying to tell you earlier when you were jogging, but you hug up on me." She said.
Troy looked at Angel, then the dead cat, then the new cat, and last at Gabriella.
Then he passed out.
"Troy...TROY!" She said.
"Hey Gabriella." Ryan said.
"Ryan ,oh thank goodness, Troy's dead!" She said.
"I think I found her." Someone called.
"No, that's a plastic flamingo, I thought you were an expert." Ryan said.
"Who's that?" Gabriella asked.
"My cat went missing, so I hired the best help money could buy to help me find her." Ryan said.
"Who?" She asked.
"CRIKEY!" Someone shouted.
"The crocodile hunter." Ryan nodded.
Suddenly Troy began to come to.
"Troy, thank goodness I thought you were dead." She said.
"Ughhh, cat's." He moaned.
"That's right mate, lookin for a Ray's cat." Steve Irwin said.
"My name's Ryan."
"Whatever, CRIKEY! I think I found her!" He said, rushing up the the cat Troy bought.
"No that's not...MITTENS NOOO!" Ryan shouted, rushing up to the dead cat in the driveway.
"Bloody hell, she's dead mate." Steve said.
"NOOOO!" Ryan cried.
"Gabbi, are you mad I almost killed Angel?" Troy asked.
"Wel Troy, your sort of an idiot and Chad was here so I planned on that, so I locked her in the bathroom, I figured you would find her soon since you always go to the rest room at 5:43." She said.
"Oh." Troy said.
"Does'nt antbody care about my emotion?" Ryan asked.
"No." Troy, Gabriella, and Steve said in unison.
"Come on, you probably need stitches." She said, helping him up.
"No, I just need a drink." He said.
"Yeah, I could use a drink meself." Steve said.
"Well I guess one beer could'nt hurt." She said.
Seven drinks later.
"I love you so much." Troy said, leaning over on Gabriella's shoulder.
"Did I ever tell you about that time I got bit by..." Steve began, but Gabriella cut him off,"Yes, eleven times."
"That's funny, say, Gravy..." He began,"It's Gabriella." She corrected.
"No, my names Steve." He said.
"Nevermind." She sighed, Troy was now sound asleep on her shoulder.
"I gotta get's gone, I gotta my own T.V show ya know." He said.
"Yeah..." She sighed.
"Well I'm gone." He said, stumbling out of the front door.
Gabriella sighed in relief.
Steve stumbled in the road.
"And for out next adventure we'll be in search of..." He began, but he was ran over by a truck before he could finish.
Chad stepped out of the truck slowly and walked up to him.
"Ah crap." He said.
"Hey Ryan." He called.
"Yeah?" Ryan asked.
"Come here." He said.
Ryan walked up to him.
"Yeah?" He asked.
Chad kicked him between the legs and jumped in his truck.
"HE DID IT!" He shouted, speeding away.
End.
In memory of Steve "The Crocodile Hunter" Irwin, 1962-2006.