Hello my darlings! Sorry for the delay! I have had such a hurry for making myself ready for outside country Convention.
Anyway here is the next chap. Please. Go to my profile to vote what kind of story you want me to start after this one is complete.
The Killer Meatloaf
The sound of dad starting to lawn the yard was the noise that woke me up the next Saturday. I got up from the bed in my arc reactor shirt that stopped above my knee, my eyes half shut my hair like a magpies nest and made my way to the bathroom. I guess my brains were still quite asleep as I took off my clothing and stepped in to my shower, after standing there under the spray for a minute or two I got awake enough to get myself in to the washing. In the middle of shampooing my hair it was like someone else was touching my scalp from behind and made me open my eyes and look behind me to see… Nothing? With a shrug of my shoulder about my paranoia, I turned back around only to come face to face with Billy who was wiggling his eyebrows.
The next thing my mom and Jessica heard from upstairs was me yelling "Spenceeer!" as loud and as angry as I could! They just looked at each other and continued to eat like nothing was wrong. Thinking it was just Spencer scaring me to get a scene for his new movie or something.
Meanwhile I was running after Billy like a woman in madness around the whole upstairs with a shampoo bottle in my hand ready to aim and throw. Finally Billy flew in to Spencer's room and I literally bashed the door in with my foot. "Spencer!" I yelled and just then realized he had had his headphones on the whole time because he was editing. "What the-!? Kylie what on earth?!" Spencer yelled and covered his eyes while Billy started to laugh like a hyena gone cuckoo. Suddenly I realized that I felt a light breeze on my body and slowly looked down before my face went crimson and I slapped my hands to cover my breast and privates. "Why didn't you say anything!?" I yelled in angry panic to Billy whose laugh had toned down in to a chucking. "And miss the show? No way." With that answer I huffed in irritation and marched back to my room and closed the door loudly to let them know I was pissed about this stunt. "Billy. Can't you leave her alone before there's a new nuclear bomb in the house?" Spencer asked and after Billy's half ass answer about checking the assets made him just sigh in a 'I give up' tone and continued his editing which was his first worry before his sister and ghost friend barging in to the room.
"So how's it going on the movie editing?" Billy asked him after a while and at that point Spencer was ready to give up. "It's hopeless but this really needs something than the huge monster sausage but I can't figure out what!?" he said while massaging his face with his palms. "Well think about this later. Let's go get some coffee." Billy said and went through the floor like he was in an elevator. Spencer following him with the actual elevator to get down to the kitchen, where mom was placing pre-cut slices of Granma's meatloaf on a baking tray. "Oh Spencer honey could you tell Kylie that she takes these out after an hour since its frozen? I have to go and get some things from the store." Mom asked him and Spence just nodded while mom took it as a yes and left to the grocery store.
What he missed was that Billy was busy drooling all over the baking tray. When he turned Billy snapped back to act like nothing had happened and watched the tray been placed in the oven. What they should have noticed was an all too familiar blue glow coming from the oven.
"Kylie mom asked you to take the meatloaf tray out of the oven after an hour!" Spencer yelled at me from the hallway and went back to editing after hearing me say ok. In my room I took out my phone and put it on timer to be right. Since if I was one to forget food when it was boiling or in the oven, the worst outcome is flames. Thankfully that one time dad had just been welding something in the garage and he had his fire blanket beside him. Don't judge me I can bake almost anything as long as I have my trusty timer set off because of my "Scatterbrains".
I did some of my homework before the timer went off and I jogged downstairs to open the oven door to get the meatloaf out. Except instead of the slices laying still on the tray, the jumped around and opened they're tine mouths, revealing row of sharp teeth making my eyes widen as saucers, before letting out a scream and running upstairs to get Spence. "Bro! We have serious problem here!" I yelled in panic as the little meatloaf's were nipping at my heels while I was running away. Spencer opened his door with an annoyed expression as I had interrupted his editing again but both his and Billy's eyes made the same as me when I ran in front of them yelling. "Run for your life!" and the little loafs stopped in front of them before trying to attack Spencer and Billy, who screamed like a girl and ran after Spencer who was running after me with his camera in hand. "Now I know why it's called monster meatloaf!" Billy yelled while Spencer was having a field day with his camera rolling.
"This is like an attack of the killer tomatoes!" he yelled exited that his killer sausage film got more material. "Less talking more running and figuring out how to get rid of them!" I yelled in panic and closed me Spence and Billy in the guest bathroom and locked the door. "Ok. Why is there human eating meatloaf in the house?" I asked and Spencer looked at me confused. "don't look at me." Spencer said with his hands up showing he didn't have a part in this. We both looked at each other until we realized that the only way for the meatloaf to be moving was… "Billy!" we both groaned when we realized it was his ecto and the heat of the oven activating it. "What?" Billy asked as I took a hold of his collar and pulled him closer to my face with my peeved expression on my face. "When this is over. I'm closing you in to a glass jar for three days!" I grumbled to him with made Billy's light blue skin to take a whiter tone of hearing my threat.
"Ok. What's the plan?" Spencer asked us making the both of us look at him from our stare off. "What plan? This is more problematic than the ecto fishing out of you." Billy said remembering the incident with Spencer digesting his ectoplasm in accident, while I was looking at him confused. "Why I have feeling this is a story I don't wanna hear. Anyway does the ecto return to you if the substance it's in is destroyed?" I asked Billy who looked like I had just spoke mandarin Chinese to him. "What she means is if the meatloaf's are destroyed that they stay dead." Spencer explained to him which made Billy go 'oh.' when he realized what we were talking about. "Yeah why?" he asked and I snapped my fingers. "Idea!" I yelled and explained the plan to them.
The first part of the plan was to get the little buggers to the kitchen. Billy was chosen as bait to lead them there, while I and Spencer took the other way there to ambush them. "Over here you little snappers come get some juicy ghost!" Billy yelled to them when they were started to jump after him when he did the 'hula hoop' move before flying in from the open door of the kitchen the meatloaf's following him right in in hopes of catching him. The minute the last one was in the kitchen we slapped the door shut revealing us from behind it armed with dads fishing and butterfly nets. "Get them!" Spencer yelled and the chase was on.
after a fifteen minute tiring fight of catch, stuff in the garbage disposer and catch again, we had gotten the last one in the grinder or so we tough. "Whew that was the last one. House saved." I said happily, not noticing the last loaf that had been hiding behind the toaster making a jump at me. Just as I turned around and saw it, Billy slapped the thing right in the grinder and Spencer pushed the on switch. "There. Now I can go back to my editing." Spencer said as he walked back upstairs, while I was left with Billy in the kitchen alone again.
"You know… Thanks for saving me." I said blushing while Billy looked at me with a slight smile. "No problem. I always save my Senorita." he said making my blush go even redder. "…" I made a small hum and as quickly as I could pecked him on the lips while walking out of the kitchen, leaving Billy to float dumbfounded in the kitchen with a blush on his cheeks.
I walked in to my room and leaned on to my door. "I think I lied to him when I said not a chance." I mumbled to myself before small smile came to my lips.