Back inside Melle and Stinkie have taken the stage and are being crowned and having their pictures taken. Off to the side of the stage Ghastly stands near Stretch and Fatso who are giggling. "...What did you do...? What's so funny about this...?" Eying the two of them down, Ghastly demanded to know.
"Eeheheheh, You'll see doll..." Stretch grinned widely as he looked up at the stage.
"Yeah, lighten up...It's supposed ta be a pahrty!" Fatso folded his arms as he waited for the 'show' to begin.
"Melle, somethin' ain't right he'e...! Dese guys hate us, an' my bro's are laughin'... I gotta bad feelin' about dis!" Whispering to her he gulped. Melle stared at him a little scared now. Not but a moment later did Amber mention they would show some pictures of the happy couple. "Since when did dey ta-...Oh my GAWD! NO!" Gasping both Stinkie and Melle watched as the giant screen posted a picture from their meet up the night before. The picture had been edited to make it look like they'd been having sex. Stinkie just shook his head from side to side as he looked towards Melle. "I.....I had nothin' ta do wit dis... I ..swear.. I... WHAT IS DIS SHIT!?" Stinkie hissed at his brother's who like most of the others in the crowd were laughing. There were some that made cat-calls and whistles. Melle stood there horrified by this, her face as deep a red as it could ever be. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she quickly turned and ran out of the Dance hall as fast as she could. The boy Doug followed as fast as he could in turn having seen everything.
"Hey, hey!! Are you okay??" Doug asked as he chased after Melle. 3 of the boys who stood outside watched their conversation for a moment.
"I... I just want to go home.. I hate dances... I just want to get out of here..anywhere..!" Melle threw the crown down on the ground.
"Right, right, here c'mon hop in my car I'll getcha outta here!" Leading her to it he hopped in and the two started driving off away from the place.
Back inside Ghastly disgusted by everything smacked Stretch as hard as she could, "You know what? You deserved to be MISERABLE all of those years!" Flying off through the wall, she left the dress and paint on the wall. The last thing she wanted was to be around those two assholes. Stinkie staring out the door that Melle exited slowly began to growl, the corner of his lips twitching as his eyes slowly turned red.
"S-so...hehehe...Y-Y'like getting a laugh outta folks who cry and get embarrassed and are scared eh? You all think dats funny eh? HAHAHAHA!" Fakily he laughed with the group before his voice echoed through out the place. "FOINE!!!!!" Waving his arms in the motion of having closed something, all of the windows and doors slammed shut!
Outside Kat and Casper stared at the dance hall and the racket that had started coming from there. "Uh-Oh, that CAN'T be good..!" Both Kat and Casper raced towards the doors and tried their best to get inside to find out what was going on but to no avail!
Inside all of the people panicked and screamed as they raced towards the exits trying to get out of the doors desperately. "AW, C'MON!! IT'S FUN MAKING PEOPLE SUFFER AIN'T IT!? WHAT? NOT LAUGHING NOW!? DON'T THINK IT'S FUNNY WHEN IT'S ON DA OTHER FOOT DO YA?! ....You joiks just ruined one of da most important days of my ghoulfriends life! Den you throw DAT trash up on da screen.....makin' her look loik filth...! WELL, What goes around comes around! Y'WANT DOITY?! Y'GOT IT!!" Letting the clothes fall right off of him, Stinkie revealed his ghostly form. Slowly he started to grow in height. Every person in that building screamed their heads off some of them already in tears. At that moment he took off flying from one end of the room to the other end chasing the fleshies all over the place. Appearing left and right he morphed himself into some of the things the kids feared most. All the while, he made objects start flying around all over the place doing Poltergeist activity. He continued this for a good 5 minutes. "Now...know da foul stench of fear.." Morphing himself into a rotten egg, he then blew himself up releasing the WORST smelling odor of all time. The walls and kids were all covered in slime.
All of the kids were now either passed out or getting sick on the floor. Huffing and puffing he glared at his brothers who stared in awe. Snorting at them he dashed out of the doors and paused. "Nyeh, it's a lil chilly out he'e if she's runnin' she's gonna need a shoit..." Going back inside he fidgeted through his clothes finding his normal green t-shirt with the long black sleeves. He'd worn it underneath in case the cold of his body seeped through the other outfit too easily. The doors of the Dance Hall finally opened behind him, the stench filling the air outside, the grass and flowers very quickly dying off. Kat and Casper both started to Gag as they went inside and seen the damage. All it took was for them to see what was on the Screen before they knew what had happened. "HEY YOU!!" Stinkie grabbed up one of the boys" Tell me where da hell I can foind dat Gally who ran outta he'e!"
"A-AAAH!! S-SHE....SHE TOOK OFF WITH DOUG! H-he's probably taking her to the look out peak! H-He....he's well known for being perverted...! S-She wanted to go home though... I...I dunno, I'M JUST...." Stinkie growled and dumped the guy upside down, stealing his pants and shoes putting them on.
"Uncle Stinkie, W-What're you doing??" Casper questioned frantically as he and Kat approached him.
"I'm gonna go confront the asshole...save MY ghoul from being touched! NNGH, I DIDN'T EVEN GET TA DO DAT! IF I DIDN' HE SURE AS HELL AIN'T!! I wanna be 'er foist!" Taking off flying he decided to grow out the hair again, he'd face off with this guy like a real man would. High and low he searched for them, making his way toward the peak.
At the peak, the car is parked and Doug has been conversing with Melle. "So.... not to sound rude, but.... c-can we get out of here...? I... I really just want to go home.."
"Aw, c'mon... I was hoping we could... have some fun together." Melle looked at him oddly. "What? You got it on with that loser....someone like me shouldn't be so bad...." Quickly Melle turned to get out but the guy had locked the door. "C'MON, It'll be FUN...! You'll like it once we get started!" Screaming out Melle kicked him in the face and started kicking the door to get out.
"NO MEANS, NO, DAMN IT!!" Desperately she tried to get out, only to have the guy climb over top of her. Now above the car and panting Stinkie growled at the racket knowing full well what was going on.
"Y'wanna screw around do ya?! Well...let's see how he loikes dis!" Reaching through the roof of the car, Stinkie grabbed the guys shirt from behind and slammed him against the inner roof a few times dropping him afterwards.
"AUGH!!! AH! W-WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?!" The kid freaked out and looked around. Melle panicked by everything just stayed still as she watched this go on. Reaching in through the passenger side window which was still rolled up, Stinkie pulled the kid by his collar head first into the window as hard as he could. "NNGGH GAAH!!! THE HELL ARE YOU SOME KIND OF WITCH?!"
Having seen the arm that pulled the guy by his collar Melle started to smile. "S-STINKIE!!"
Latching his hands onto the door hinges of the car, Stinkie put his Poltergeist strength to work one more time as he ripped it completely off. "Dat's my name!!" Reaching into the car he again grabbed the kid. This time he had him by the back of his jacket as he tossed the kid across the ground. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I SCARE ya?!" Standing there in his Boomer wear Stinkie hissed at the kid.
"W-what the hell are you....? You're a FREAK Boomer, a Freak! L-Leave me alone....!!" The kid frightened by this backed away and whimpered.
"Are you alright...?" Gently he asked Melle who was still crying. Carefully he removed her from the car and set her to her feet. "He'e....put dis on, ya must be cold.." Removing his green shirt with the trash bin on it, he placed it on her and kissed her head. "I'll be done in just a second..!" Running towards the guy the two of them started duking it out. Stinkie threw the first punch nailing the guy in the face. The guy in turn threw a couple back, both of which just went through him like it was nothing. "Dat da best you got!?" Kicking the guy in the nuts, Stinkie brought him down to his knees. "Don't ever......ever...touch her....AGAIN..." Hopping into the car he grinned as he put the pedal to the metal. "Hope dis car ain't borrowed....!" Flying out through the roof he let's the car crash happily along the side of the cliff. "Oohh, Hope he's got insurance too.." The boy started to run off as fast as he could to get away from the now obvious ghost. "MYAW, Y'DUN LIKE ROUGH-PLAY?" The last thing Stinkie did was give the boy a super-wedgie as he hung him from a tree. "Dat ought ta make 'im behave from now on..."
Running over to Stinkie, Melle hugged tightly onto him as she continued to silently cry. "....I ...I had no idea that he'd. I just wanted a ride home... I... I figured you'd meet me there... I."
"Sh, shh...." Petting the back of her head he gently lifted her up into his arms. "....I know...C'mon, let's getcha home. It's been a long day..." Taking flight with her seeing her cry the whole time actually jump started him on crying. " D-Dang it...I...I'm sorry! I'm sorry dat it took me so long ta get dhere.. I got too infuriated and ...and lost my temper on dem kids. I scared da shit outta dem.... " Stinkie sighed and shook it off.
"...Stinkie, Stay with me... " Looking up at him Melle begged as she hugged onto him. "... I don't want to be alone tonight. ... I .. I want you to stay with me.."
"A..ah...well..I uh...!" Stinkie's faced turned deep red as he swallowed and cleared his throat. "Alright." A warm smile passed over his face as he entered in through her bedroom window. "Here ya are..." Sitting her down on her bed Stinkie placed himself down beside her. "So...is it because yer scared..?"
"Yeah... I just don't want to be alone tonight. I ... I don't know why. Okay, could you watch the door....? I want to get changed out of this... I ... I trust you." Looking at him Melle pleaded a little as she shifted her gaze towards the dresser.
Blushing brightly Stinkie stared at her a moment then looked at the door and laughed. "YES, MA'AM! With Stinkie on da look out, ain't no one gonna be lookin' in!" Readying some breath to puff out at the first person he saw, Stinkie shoved his head out the door and 'watched. Giggling Melle happily went about changing out of her dress and messing her hair up, she pulled on some blue jeans but kept wearing Stinkie's shirt. After all, it did make her feel safe and comforted. When she was finished she called him back in. "Y...yer still wearin' my shoit...?"
"Mmhm... It's cozy...." Climbing under the covers of her bed Melle snuggled into her pillow. "It gives me this warm, protected feeling.... like you do....Does it look bad on me..?"Turning on the TV she patted the spot beside her on the bed.
"What!? No!... No.. I... I think You Look Good in My Shirt.." Flying over to her he plopped himself down beside her on the bed. Moving in closer Stinkie started kissing her softly, running his hands through her hair. Just as Stinkie had started to suck on the girls bottom lip Carrigan walked into the room. Her eyes widened at what she had seen. Quietly she watched the two, placing a hand on her hip and giving them a dirty look. All she'd been doing was bringing up some of Melle's clothes that she'd washed. When Stinkie opened his eyes he immediately stopped."AH! I...I uh, I we were just...!"
"Mom..!" Melle called out and blushed as she rushed over to her. "See? He really does care about me.. H-He told me tonight about..who he really was, and he even saved me from this boy who tried to take advantage of me and - "
"Uh-huh, so he could take advantage of you himself.. Shall I bring you a box of condoms for when you decide to do it all the way?!" Carrigan charged over to the bed and slammed the clothes down.
"Ah-hah... N-no, no not at all..!! I...I wouldn'... I mean... I would... B-BUT, ONLY IF SHE WERE OLDUH! I... I ..mean...s-she's so young...an'... I wouldn'..wanna..ruin it for 'er..." Waving his hands Stinkie pleaded with her. "Melle asked me ta stay da noight with 'er cause she wasn't feelin' safe..! So, I told 'er dat I would...! I was jus'...trying ta be romantic with 'er. A lil makin' out nevuh hoit..." Shrugging his shoulders he grinned nervously.
"Is that so..?" Carrigan folded her arms over her chest.
"Really..! I already told him I wouldn't do anything like that... He agreed... Please Mom, he's NOT bad... He isn't..! I just really need him right now..." Melle's lip quivered as she looked to the ground.
"Oh...sweety.." Carrigan sighed and then smiled lightly. "Okay, but if he does anything, you just let me know. Now if you two get hungry let us know, I'll make Dibs either make it or buy it." Smirking Carrigan started on downstairs.
"Well, dat went well! Wanna order a pizza....? You can staht at one end and I'll take de udder..." Wiggling his eyebrows Stinkie positioned himself in a suggestive pose on the bed.
Pouncing on him Melle decided to take him by surprise. "Mmh... sounds good...so who gets the tip...?" Growling playfully she grinned at her spook.
Swallowing nervously and blushing, Stinkie grinned and shrugged his shoulders, "Da delivery guy, I'd hope!" The couple burst into laughter as they hugged one another. Afterward they put in an order for two pizzas. One with Garlic Crust, Extra Garlic on it, Onions, Anchovies and Peppers. The other was your average pepperoni and cheese. Stinkie and Melle spent the next few hours afterward playing a few video games and watching TV, getting some laughs from their favorite funny show. Picking up a slice of now cold pizza, Stinkie bit into it and looked at Melle. "Hahaha... dat stunt reminds me of da toime Stretch uhhh...." Stinkie paused in mid sentence as he noticed that Melle had fallen asleep next to him. " Daww... she's gonna have some bad mornin' breath aftuh eatin' pizza an' fallin' asleep!" Picking her up carefully he carried her to her side of the bed and layed her down on her right side. Gently he removed her shoes taking a good long wiff of them. "Ah....just loike I imagined..." Little hearts appeared above his head as he turned off the TV and made his way back over to her. Placing himself on the bed the ghost stretched out his arms and yawned releasing some of his horrid breath into the air. Carefully he layed his head down on her hip and stomach area, both of his arms draped over her, hugging her close. "Night gally..." Kissing her hip through the sheets the ghost soon drifted off to sleep as well.