Chapter 4
Boogie walked out of his broken bathroom eyeing the area for brain eating pumpkin guys. "Phew, he's not here," he sighed in relief.
Jack taps Boogie on the shoulder. "YAH!" Boogie screamed and ran into a wall kersplat.
"I didn't even do anything," Jack stared at Boogie disgusted at how skittish he was acting.
"I KNEW IT!" Boogie declared standing up. "You want to eat my brains," he accused glaring angrily.
"What? No! Gross. I don't know where they've been and I doubt you have any," Jack joked cruelly.
"Yeah that's true. HEY!" Boogie glared and stomped off.
"Heh touche," Jack chuckled to himself and walked to the kitchen. Becky followed him with a camera. Jack walked to the oven that had a pot of cold soup on it. He poured itching powder into the soup laughing.
"Aww, what a waste of soup," Becky complained watching.
"Hmm? Anyone there?" Jack asked a slight growl in his voice. He eyed the area.
Becky waved. "Uh...you don't see me. Continue with your work," she said sheepishly and ran off.
Jack stared in annoyance and began whistling to himself to relax. After calming down and making sure their were no spies he put cement on the kitchen chair. Chucking happily he walked back to the living-room whistling "I've Been Working on the Railroad. "That was too easy and the best part is no one saw me," he said quite pleased.
"I saw what you did to past the time away and I'm gonna sell the film on Sneebay," Becky sang grinning.
"The obituary will have a lovely story about the fuzzball that died twice," Jack growled eye twitching.
"You need to chill out dude," Becky eyes widened and she handed him the camera and walked off.
"Ugh rotten little kid. Gonna ruin this gig," Jack grumbled smashing the camera.
"That's what's you're going to do to my brains!" Boogie screamed and whacked Jacks head until it was mush. "AHH! HEADLESS GUY! HEADLESS GUY!" Boogie shrieked in fear running around in circles.
"Boogie man, well you shut up?" Ralph asked glaring at his 'friend' in annoyance.
"THAT GUY WANTS TO EAT ME BRAINS! And he's headless!" Boogie curled into a ball sucking on his thumb.
Jack was very ticked off. He flayed his arms and pointed to his neck trying to say get me a new head you morons.
Clad walked in and placed a squash on Jack. "Heh squash-head," he grinned.
"Argh, I hate squash and it's unleveled," Jack complained aggravated. He glared at Boogie growling fist clenched. "You better have a good reason why I shouldn't kill you," he growled angry.
"It's a kid show," Boogie yelped and he scurried away.
"Sad, have you ever seen a sadder sight?" Becky asked watching Boogie in pity.
"Only since the day I met him," Ralph answered cruelly.
Becky glares and kicks him in the shin.
"OW! I don't like you," Ralph growled holding his shin and wincing.
"And I don't like jerks," Becky glared at him and walked off.
Ralph growled and limped over to the couch took out a newspaper and started reading about Fred Fred Burger destroying houses for Nacho and Frozen Yogurt stands.
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