Chapter two of the bonding arc. I know I've done bonding before, but there is no such thing as too much bonding…...right?
Sandy was getting annoyed. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't do the ONE thing he needed to do that day. Nothing else was important. This was top priority.
But though he put all his strength into, he just couldn't do it. Not even using his powers worked. If he tried too hard, he would break the darn thing and then where would he be?
So he had gone to Jack.
It was a hit to his pride, no doubt, but Sandy really wanted this. Really bad. So much so he would be darned if he couldn't get what he wanted more than anything else in the whole wide world.
Sandy knew Jack found it amusing. He knew the teen thought he was over exaggerating when he called up Jack, saying it was an emergency.
But to the small man from the stars, it was. And Jack knew that too. So when Sandy called Jack, the white-haired boy knew it had to be important, because if he knew his uncle he knew that Sandy did NOT like asking for help unless he knows he needs it.
So that is why, being the good samaritan that he is, Jack opened the pickle jar and did so with only one joke and a couple chuckles.
After all, what were nephews for?
AN: Short but sweet, I think. Did that rhyme?! Cool! Two more, then I shall write a very interesting one-shot with yours truly in it! Until then, Kitkat Out!
