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"So how'd you know where I was?" asked RJ. "Well, when I woke up, I saw you were gone," said Heather. "Then walked around the forest looking for you until I saw you in the lake. When you got out, I decided to follow you to see where you were going." "Good thing you came along," said RJ. "Otherwise I'd have to spend the night in a snack machine." "At least you wouldn't have starved," said Heather. They joked around and laughed about the whole thing until they got back home. When they got there, everyone was still asleep, even though it was morning. "How can they still be asleep?" asked RJ. Heather just shrugged her shoulders. "I guess that's what happens when you introduce us to late night TV," she said. "Oh yeah," said RJ. "Remind me never to do that again. Especially if we have a raid planned the next morning, like today."

RJ tried to get everyone up, but nothing worked. He tried screaming, shaking them, he even grabbed a megaphone and screamed into it. "Let me try," said Heather. "Be my guest," said RJ. Heather walked over to the log and climbed on top of it. She put her hands to her mouth and screamed, "EVERYONE GET UP! THERE'S A BEAR ATTACKING!!" As soon as they heard that, they immediately got up and ran for a hiding spot. Heather and RJ started cracking up at the animals' panic. Verne, who hid under a rock, poked his head out to see the two laughing. "You know, that wasn't very funny," he said. Heather and RJ just kept laughing. "I would've expected that from RJ, but not you Heather," said Verne.

"Aw, come on, Verne," said RJ. "You guys wouldn't get up, and I already tried everything. Heather found an alternative." Verne looked over at Heather. "Like he said, you guys wouldn't get up," she said. "What's so important that we get up?" asked Verne. "Did you forget about the raid we planned out yesterday?" asked RJ. Verne smacked his head. He completely forgot about it. "Alright, that changes everything then," he said. "But next time, try something other than an animal attack, please." RJ and Heather gave him a thumbs up. "No prob," said Heather. "You got it," said RJ. After Verne left, RJ leaned over to whisper in Heather's ear. "Should we use a wolf instead of a bear next time?" he asked. "Sounds good to me," said Heather.

Verne went over to the other hiding spots to tell the others that there was no bear attack. They too got on RJ and Heather's cases for pulling the prank, but they forgave them. Then they all proceeded to a nearby birthday party for an 8-year old boy. Once they got to a nearby tree, they huddled into a group. "Alright," said RJ. "Here's what we gotta do. First, we need to distract the kids. Little kids at parties almost always call for some photo shots from the parents. Wherever the kids go, so will the parents. Tiger, can I trust you to do that?" Tiger stood at attention and saluted RJ. "AFFIRMATIVE!" he said. "A simple 'yes' will do, buddy," said RJ. Tiger nodded. "Now then, should the parents stay right where they are, I'll need you to give them a good scare Stella." " You got it, RJ," she said. "Alright, one last thing," said RJ. "If things get bad, don't try to be a hero and grab as much food as you can. Get out of there and back to the other side of the hedge. Everyone got it?" Everyone nodded. "Alright then, let's move."

While everyone climbed the tree, Tiger jumped over the fence and proceeded with his task. He looked over and saw a bunch of kids trying to hit each other with sticks. "Maybe I should just forget about this," said a nervous Tiger. He worked up some nerve and let out a meow. All the kids stopped what they were doing and looked over at Tiger. "Hey, let's play 'Beat the Kitty'!" said one of the boys. "Yeah!" said the other kids. Tiger's eyes went wide, and then he started running away from the kids. The parents saw this and ran after the kids to keep them from turning Tiger into a taxidermy subject. Meanwhile, the others were watching all this from the tree. "Not quite the distraction I was looking for," said RJ. "But it works. Let's move." Everyone jumped from the tree into the yard until Stella and RJ were the only ones left in the tree. "Let me just say one thing," said Stella. "You remember when I said I'd gas you so hard you're grandchildren would stink?" RJ nodded. "If Tiger gets hurt, I'll do it," she said. "Got it?" "Aw, come on, Stella," said RJ. "He'll be fine."

RJ and Stella jumped from the tree into the yard. The porcupines grabbed the birthday cake, Ozzie grabbed a bowl of chips, Hammy grabbed the cookies, Verne and Stella grabbed all the sodas, and RJ and Heather grabbed to cooler that was loaded into a wagon. "Alright," said RJ. "The gate's over there. Luckily for us, it's open. Go." Everyone started to head for the open gate. The porcupines, Ozzie, Hammy, Verne, and Stella all got out. "Looks like it's just us now, RJ," said Heather. Just as they were about to pull the wagon with the cooler, they heard a woman scream. "Vermin!!!!" "Uh-oh," said RJ. When RJ and Heather turned around to face the woman, they saw her come at them with a broom.

RJ immediately grabbed Heather's paw and started running out the gate, but then the woman smacked RJ away from Heather and over the fence. RJ was dizzy after hitting the ground, but safe from the woman. Heather, on the other hand, was still over on the other side. The worst part was that the woman closed the gate, leaving Heather with just one option: make it to the fence and go over it. Just as the broom was coming down on her, she spotted Tiger running towards her and she jumped on his back. Tiger ran over to the fence and proceeded to jump to the top of the fence and into a nearby tree branch. Heather jumped off his back. "Thanks Tiger," she said. "It is not a problem, young lady," he replied. Just then, a small pebble shot by the kids (with a slingshot of course) hit near Tiger's foot, causing him to fall off the branch to the ground. He fell beside RJ, who was waiting by the tree the whole time.

"Hey, you alright?" asked RJ. "I am fine, but Heather is still in the tree," said Tiger. RJ looked up and saw Heather trying to dodge a bunch of stones shot at her. One finally hit one of her feet and she slipped off the tree branch. Heather thought this was the end for her. She closed her eyes waited for the impact of her body hitting the ground. Instead, she felt two arms keep her from falling. She opened her eyes and looked up at RJ, who was holding her bridal style. "You alright?" he asked. Heather smiled and nodded. Then she felt pain in her right foot. It was busted from the stone. "I don't think I can walk," she said. "Not a problem," said RJ. "I'll carry you." Heather blushed. "Thanks RJ," she said. Then she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek as a way of thanks, which made RJ redder than a tomato. "Uh…." was all he could say. Heather just laughed at RJ's speechlessness.

Finally, RJ just smiled at her. Then he carried her back home. All the while, he thought about that kiss. He was wondering if Heather loved him like he loved her. Then he just decided that she just did it out of appreciation for saving her. (Cough talk: MORON!) Once they got back home, RJ gently lay Heather down and examined her foot. "I think I have just the thing for that," he said. He reached into his bag and pulled out some medical tape. He gently wrapped it around her foot. "Try not to walk too much, okay?" said RJ. Heather nodded. Meanwhile, someone hiding among the trees was watching RJ and the others. "Soon, RJ," said the watcher in a rough, raspy voice. "Soon you'll be paying me back for sending me away to the Rockies….with your life."

I'm sure you can guess who the last speaker is. I hope this is a good chapter. Enjoy!