Gage The Hedgehog: Good idea. Might implement that when eviction night does come :P
Also, there will still be a lot of John Cena references for the next couple of chapters. Just after eviction night will I stop :P
Last time on Big Brother...
On day 15, the housemates received their next task, to answer a phone that could ring any moment, 24/7. When they picked the phone up, they had to challenge John Cena to a series of challenges, based on the clues that the phone call provided them. The first task was an exhausting game of chutes and ladders and after a couple of hours, Dipper Pines secured himself $1,000 to spend after Big Brother is finished.
What tasks do the housemates have to face next? This is Big Brother Cuddlefest.
Day 16 – 1:05am – The Living Room
It was just over midnight and Eileen, Gumball & Penny were in sleeping bags, taking turns on keeping an eye on the phone. Next to them on the couch laid Mabel, sleeping peacefully in her own sleeping bag yet her expression was showing discomfort.
Not very long ago, Eileen & Jimmy planned a schedule on being phone watchers. While the two of them originally planned to have two groups for day & night, it was agreed on that there should be three groups with regular swaps in-between every other day. That way, everyone would have at least one midnight shift, one morning shift, one afternoon shift and one night shift. It was the only fair option.
"Hey Eileen, I don't think the phone is gonna ring anytime soon," Gumball commented, "I think we should just go to bed."
"Just be patient Gumball," Eileen warned gently, cautious in case she woke Mabel up, "Big Brother loves playing mind games."
Eileen looked at Mabel with sorrow in her eyes, "We should let Mabel just take this shift off. She looks really tired."
Penny agreed, "Yeah, probably still tired from Dipper."
"Although Chris did comfort her from what I heard," Gumball piped in, "Now they're hanging out with each other more than usual."
"Aww," Eileen cooed, "They would be so cute together! Imagine if the two started going out with each other!"
"I don't that will happen anytime soon," Gumball pointed out, "After all, we're stuck with each other for another couple of weeks."
"It could still work though!" Eileen beamed, "Let's have a friendly bet. If you're wrong, you'll have to cook for everyone for an entire week!"
"That's not really a good idea Eileen," Penny butted in, "Gumball doesn't even know how to cook."
"I do so!"
"Name one thing that you made that didn't end in a complete disaster?"
"Wel-"
"Ordering pizza doesn't count Gumball," Penny said.
"So, what happens if I win the bet?" Gumball quickly changed the subject.
"I'll cook whatever you want for a week," Eileen sighed, "Have we got ourselves a deal?"
Eileen & Gumball were about to shake hands when the phone suddenly rang. Since Penny was the closest to it (and the one who wasn't part of the bet), she picked it up.
"Hello?"
Surprisingly, the voice of Mario came out, "It's a me," before a completely different voice took over, "JOHNNNNN CEENNNNAAA!"
The theme song blasted through the phone's speakers, annoying Penny a bit.
"IN THIS MIDNIGHT CHALLENGE, YOU MUST TAG-TEAM WITH ANOTHER HOUSEMATE ON JOHN CENA & HIS SPECIAL SIDEKICK IN AN INTENSE PILLOW FIGHT! FIRST TEAM TO FALL ASLEEP LOSES! YOU HAVE TEN MINUTES!"
The phone-line cut off, "So, who's going with me?"
Gumball raised his hand up in response, "I will Penny! Let's go kick some butt!"
6:53am
Star woke up from the bedroom when a yawn came out of her mouth involuntary. Looking at the wall clock, she yawned again at the realization of waking up early. Just maybe a bit too early for the princess in training.
Tired, Star got up from her bed and looked around the room, seeing most of the housemates still sleeping in their own beds. The only housemate she didn't see was Marco.
With a sad sigh, she left the room and went to the kitchen to make her own breakfast. As she walked towards the kitchen, she noticed Marco just sitting there on the couch alone in the living room, with a sad look on his face. She took a deep breath and walked towards him.
"Marco?" Star called out, "What're doing here so early?"
"I'm just watching out for the phone," he replied in a gruff voice, "What does it matter to you?"
Star stood in silence for a while, thinking of an appropriate response.
"Actually forget it, just get out. I can look out for the phone by myself!"
"C'mon, don't be mad!" Star pleaded, "I just wanted to apologize for..."
Star paused for a moment, not even remembering why they fought, "I don't even know but I don't to keep getting further and further from you."
Marco sighed, patting his hand on his couch, signalling Star to sit next to him. Star complied slowly.
"Honestly Star, even I don't know," Marco put a hand on Star's shoulder, "But secretly, I just want this whole petty thing over. I don't want us to keep avoiding each other!"
Marco: Seriously, I know it's because of that Banagic incident but I really don't want to mention it to her. At all. I'm a little scared honestly.
"Now we don't have to," Star beamed, "Let's start over! As friends."
Marco leaned back more into the couch, understandably nervous, "Um..."
"C'mon Marco! What'ya say, friend?" Star extended a handshake.
"Yeah, as friends," Marco completed the handshake.
Star: I'm so happy we're friends now!
Marco: I'm so scared we're friends now!
As if on cue, the phone suddenly rang. Marco picked it up and answered it.
"JOHN CENA IS PEEVED OFF AFTER THE MIDNIGHT PILLOW FIGHT SO HE NEEDS TO TAKE HIS ANGER OFF TWO HOUSEMATES! METHOD OF CHOICE: TICKLING FOR A FULL THIRTY MINUTES!"
"Really? How does any of this have to do with wrestling?" Marco complained. Unfortunately for him, the caller didn't respond to his question.
"JOHN CENA NEEDS TO TICKLE SOMEONE IN TEN MINUTES OR THE WEEKLY TASK WILL BE FAILED!"
Star laughed, "Tickling sounds fun! I don't see anything wrong with it."
Marco rolled his eyes. He's not going to enjoy the next half-hour at all.
2:05pm – The Living Room
It was just after two in the afternoon and all of the housemates (aside from Star, Mabel & Sonic) were in the living room. Everyone knew that Sonic was taking a nap somewhere in the house but no-one really knows what Star & Mabel were doing. Probably drawing or playing with stickers. Since the phone rang two times today, the housemates have been more attentive to the phone. It has been nearly eight hours since the phone last rang and they were eager to answer it.
Chris was busy playing Five Days At Freddie's on his PlayStation, leaving some of the other housemates jealous. Because Marco & Star completed the tickle challenge earlier, they were rewarded with a kid-friendly version of the popular franchise Five Nights At Freddy's due to the fact some of the housemates were under the age of 13.
Marco: Honestly, I would've been really mad that Chris is hogging up all the gaming time but after seeing the revamped kid version, I'm thankful that I'm not playing that god awful game.
"Ok, it seems that Bonnie has suffered a slight paint bruise from that Jeremy kid," Chris commentated as he was busy pressing buttons, "Looks like I'll have to connect the 4C-mechanic to shut off the robot before dragging it off to the left wing of the building to paint it before the next birthday party which is in eight minutes and thirty-four seconds..."
Gumball: I have no idea what the heck Chris is talking about.
Dipper: It's Five Nights At Freddy's without the scariness! Co-incidentally, they managed to remove the fun in it.
Jimmy: I sense that me & Chris are the only ones who are enjoying ourselves. I mean, this version combines learning the fundamentals of science and engineering with a few drops of Maths for good measure!
SpongeBob: I'm hungry.
Marco yawned, unable to watch the overbearing boredom that was looming in the game. He got up from the couch and stood up, ready to walk out. He made about two steps before Gumball noticed him move.
"Hey Marco, where you're goin'?"
"I'm just going to find Star & Mabel. You want to come?"
"Duh!" Gumball replied, "I'm getting bored to death just looking at the game! Let's go!"
As Gumball & Marco left the room, the rest of the housemates in the living room were watching an in-game cutscene, after Chris completed the difficult schedule puzzle that popped up beforehand. Surprisingly, the graphics in the cutscene looked amazing.
"This has been a great party!" The little girl in the game complimented. She was holding a small pink present in front of the screen, wrapped inside an unopened box, "Thanks for the present!"
"Can't believe they added cutscenes," Dipper complained, "Even though they look really nice.
While the television broadcasted the ending video of a little girl with the cute animatronics next to her, the phone on the table rang, temporarily startling the housemates.
Timmy picked up the phone and answered it in response while the girl was still going on her Thank-You speech.
"There's just one person I need to thank," the little girl smiled lightly.
Suddenly the television screen quickly flashed back into the all too familiar WWE opening before the trumpets set in.
"AND HIS NAME IS JOHN CENA!"
Chris: Oh boy, here we go again!
Timmy: If there's any indication on why I hate wrestling, this is that reason!
Dipper: Really? I mean, I kind of predicted it in my head but really?
"THIS TUESDAY AFTERNOON, JOHN CENA HAS BEEN A BAD BAD WRESTLER AND NEEDS YOU TO FIGHT HIM! HOWEVER, THE HOUSEMATES INVOLVED MUST PUT ON F.N.A.F. COSTUMES TO DO SO! WATCH AS FOUR HOUESMATES BEAT THE LIVING CRAP OUT OF JOHN CENA WHILE HE SURVIVES UNDER PRESSURE!"
"They just love to rub it in our faces," Timmy remarked before turning towards his fellow housemates, "Who's going with me?"
2:30pm – The Swimming Pool
It was just half past two in the afternoon and Star & Mabel were busying playing in the pool. As they were playing, a voice called out to them. The two girls stopped splashing each other with water and looked over to their side, seeing Gumball & Marco walk closer.
"Hey, I think that's your boyfriend," Mabel teased Star, the two male housemates getting nearer.
"There they are!" Gumball exclaimed with a smile, "It took us forever to find you two!"
"Yeah, doesn't really help that the mansion is so big!" Marco nodded as he sat down on one of the beach chairs, "I'm jealous that Chris gets to live here after the game is over, honestly!"
"Same," Mabel said in a dreamy state, "I mean he's so..."
"Rich?" Gumball raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, rich, totally what I was going to say."
"Hey Marco!" Star called out to Marco, still sitting on one of the chairs, "I need to tell you something!"
"Okay Star, what is it" Marco asked, walking towards the edge of the pool "I real-"
Star interrupted Marco and pulled him into the water. Gumball laughed at the teenager as his clothes got soggy and wet.
"Seriously Star?" Marco splashed water on Star & Mabel, "Warn me next time please!"
"Sorry Marco. I couldn't resist!"
Soon, the three of them started to playfully splash each other while Gumball watched. Within a few minutes, Gumball thought about joining the three of them, weighing the pros and cons of the situation. Even though a cat should be scared of water, he figured it shouldn't stop him from having fun. A mischievous smirk grew on Gumball's face.
"CANNONBALL!" Gumball yelled as he ran up towards the pool and jumped, landing on the surface of the water with a heavy thump, drenching the other three.
Silence echoed for a few seconds as the three of them were shaking some of the excess water of their bodies.
"I'm so-"
"WOOOHHHOOOOOO!" Star screamed, totally interrupting Gumball.
