Chapter 12: Merry Christmas!
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach!
Sorry for not updating for such a long time! school is draining my inspiration (or helping it cuz the teachers rant on and on and on. And as I am bored, I must find a way to entertain myself)
Me: Alright, Yami, Timmy, Stebbin, Ace and Seconda. You guys are NOT going to wiggle your way out of celebrating Christmas with me.
Yami: but I...
Seconda: have nothing to do?
Ace:... alright, what are you and Gin gonna do this time?
Me: *Cackles evilly with lightning in the background.* HAHAHA
Stebbin:... Is she okay?
Me: Me? I'm perfectly fine, but you guys, you guys are gonna SUFFER, suffer for abandoning me with Gin!
Ace: I thought you guys were best buds!
Me: on the holidays? I would be safer with a man eating bear!
Seconda:... so you're just leaving us?
Me: yup! Me and my family are gonna go snowboarding! Peace! *sticks tongue out before vanishing in a puff of smoke*
Ace:...Dang...
Yami:... let's run!
Gin: Too late!~ let's go.
Stebbin: Holy crap.
Ace: we are all
Yami: going to
Everyone except Gin: Die.
Five minutes later...
Seconda: HOLY SHIZ!
Ace: WTF!
Yami: F.M.L!
Stebbin: WTF GIN?
Gin: I'M SO SORRY!
Me: GIN! I'm GONNA MURDER YOU!
Why are they yelling? Well, let's flash a few minutes before all of this happened.
Yami: so... what do you guys wanna do?
Seconda: *shrugs* we're in the care of Gin, so we should just go along with whatever he wants.
Gin: yay! So in that case, let's follow Cooly-chan!
Everyone: What?
Gin: I'm curious, plus, revenge.
Stebbin: Dude, not cool. Sure, we're mad, but STALKING Cooly?
Ace: That's a little much.
Gin: guys, we're not stalking her! We're... making sure she doesn't get herself hurt!
Seconda:... a viable excuse, let's go!
Stebbin: alright.
Ace: fine by me.
Yami:... as long as we don't have to face her Jigoku...
Everyone shudders.
Two minutes later.
Gin: grr
Yami: my thoughts exactly.
Ace: who knew?
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Gin: not me.
Seconda: so that's why she abandoned us...
Stebbin: so she wanted a NORMAL day huh?
Gin: boring! So what should we do?
Everyone shrugs.
Gin: *snaps* I know! Right-click follow.
Stebbin: Right click follow? Seriously Gin?
Seconda: someone is playing a little too much runescape.
Yami:... omg Gin.
Gin: shaddup! Let's go!
Everyone follows Gin up a mountain.
Stebbin: oh! That's right, what happened to your accent?
Seconda: Yeah, I mean, you can't just lose it,
Gin:... well, I had ta do somethin... and being around you guys are really startin to effect me.
Yami: uh-huh, so what are we doing.
Gin: finding man eating bears to make this more exciting.
Everyone stops dead in their tracks.
Yami: WHAT?
suddenly, there are five bears chasing after them. They all run for their lives.
Me: what a nice day, isn't it mom?
Mom: yeah... you wanna do a few more runs?
Me: you know I do.
Dad: well, your mom and I will be in the lounge, come to us when you're done.
Me: 'kay.
I go up the ski lift, and see something in the distance, along with some screaming.
Me: what the heck... Holy Shiz, it's them!
I start to snowboard down the hill. Which now brings us to the present.
Me: ONE DAY, ONE DAY IS ALL I ASK!
Gin: we were CURIOUS!
Yami: YOU were WE WEREN'T.
Gin: but you gu-
Me: stop your bickering? Really Gin?
Gin:... I was bored.
Me: fudge you. Now, WHAT THE HECK DO WE DO WITH THE BEARS?
Timmy: we could... throw Gin in and see if they like how he tastes.
Gin: Cruel!
Me:... that's actually a really good idea.
Yami: it is?
Timmy: ha, of course it is! It's my idea!
Me: yeah, Gin won't be eaten by bears so easily. So then that will leave the bears puzzled, and we can run!
Gin: wha-
Me: *throws Gin in the middle of the bears*
Gin: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Yami: *prays* May god be merciful on that awful little soul.
Timmy: that's not how you do it!
Me: yeah! It goes like this, *prays* Chuck Norris, please give this poor soul the power of your round house kick, as unworthy as he seems to be.
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Stebbin: ooh, that's a good one!
Seconda: wow, when were you so cruel with Gin?
Me: ever since he started to live with me.
Ace: Your poor parents, having to live with two mentally unstable people...
Stebbin:... poor them.
Seconda: I'm hungry, wanna go grab some lunch?
Timmy: sure, what about you Cooly?
Me: *shrugs* sure, I don't see why not.
We all have lunch with my parents, who don't even question why everyone was there. Five hours later, when I'm in my house...
Gin: COOLY-CHAN! YOU'RE SO MEAN!
Gin stomps into my house with three of the five dead bears on his back.
Me: well, at least now you have a good supply of food!
Mom: Yeah! I heard bear meat is good for you.
Dad: and quite tasty.
Gin: but, Cooly threw me into a mob of man eating bears! I could have died!
Me: but you didn't.
Dad: if you died, we would be sad...
Mom: but.
Me: I had faith in you. Faith that you would survive!
Gin:... stop making it sound like I'm special.
Dad: well, we tried.
Gin: let's have dinner!
Me: Bear meat?
Gin: *eyes glint* Revenge is sweet, and good.
And, we all had bear meat for Christmas dinner.
Well? Sorry for not updating in a while, I hate school. Have a merry, merry Christmas!
Yours truly, Cooly :)
