Fifteen and up
By Samhoku
Disclaimer: I do not own anything, I do not want to sell this, it is not mine, (thank goodness), and I write it for fun.
My Comments: Well, my reviewers. I need more ideas for this story. I am opened to suggestions.
Rated:T (cause I am paranoid.)
They have moved to Maine
About: Dill is Fifteen, Tommy is Sixteen, everyone else is older then them.
Pairings: Tommy X Kimmy, Dill X Lil, Phil X Susie, Angelica X Chuckie (I think that covers everyone)
Story
Well, sense the house had filled with smoke Chuckie had to clean the whole house again and use the stink of fabreeze. Angelica sat very still in the kitchen as she watched the crazy boy clean. Angelica shook her head and watched as a mop went across the floor at a rapid rate. The kitchen floor was the last thing he was cleaning, and she had no earthly clue why.
Chuckie finished then sat down in a chair across from Angelica at the kitchen table, "Sorry."
Angelica looked worried and asked, "Will you be okay when everyone comes back?"
Chuckie nodded and smiled, "Yeah, OCD can stay in my room again."
Angelica smiled then nodded, "That is good, I would rather that it stayed in your room." She pushed over one of the microwave meals and grabbed a couple of forks, "Here." She handed him one.
Chuckie started eating and he appeared thoughtful, "How does Phil do it? He always get the cooking precisely right."
Angelica smiled a bit and said, "He has been doing it sense he was 11, remember? He has had lots of practice."
Chuckie nodded, "Thats true." He continued eating, thinking about his own OCD. He was prone to cleaning his room and the bathroom crazily, and now it had migrated to the whole house. Chuckie hoped that this was a once a month thing...and not an every day thing like his room and bathroom was.
Angelica's own mind was in a whirl, Chuckie's OCD had gotten worse. She was feeling stressed out with her three jobs. Manager, Designer, and waitress. She may as well have four if she has to kick 6 members out of the house in order to keep Chuckie from loosing his mind.
Dil was sitting upside down, Angelica had reserved two rooms. One for the boys and one for the girls, and it was a nice hotel. Dil looked at his brother and Phil, "So, when do you think the Chuck man will be better?"
Tommy shrugged, "He will be better after his day of cleaning. Good thing Angelica went to Chuckie though, she can at least make sure he is distracted from the OCD."
Phil huffed, "You act like its a sickness that can be given away. Its just something he has difficulty controlling, and Angelica was nice enough to help."
A knock came on the door and Tommy let Kimmi, Lil, and Susie in. Kimmi had brought in a pizza and a couple of other wheat and dairy free things.
Phil hugged his sister and grinned, "We are starving!"
Lil rolled her eyes and elbowed her brother in the ribs, "Yeah, we figured you wouldn't remember to feed yourselves."
Dil looked at Tommy, both boys figured that was a fairly obvious burn.