Okay,so here is chapter 14 finally. This chapter is all about their arrival at the ski resort, which is where Micky gets his revenge against everyone for what happened the night before they left home,and for what Mike had done this morning. I do NOT own the monkees just the oc's.
As soon as they pulled up in front of the resort,Mike got out of the car to go and get the keys for their the time Mike was gone,Micky decided to also get out of the car so that he could "stretch his legs."
"Micky,I think Mike wanted us to stay put,until he gets back."said Davy
"I'm not doing nothing but stretching my legs."said Micky as he headed up the snow covered path
"He's up to something,I just know it."Stephanie said as she pulled her jacket tighter to her body
"I see no reason to worry Steph,he could just be stretching his legs."said Peter
Sticking to the gut feeling that was in the pit of her stomach,Stephanie was about to get out of the car,just as Mike returned with the keys to their cabin.
"Alright,where'd Micky go?"asked Mike
"He went to go stretch his legs."said Davy
"Uh-huh."Mike sighed"We'll men,and Steph let's arm ourselves for battle."
"He wouldn't be planning a sneak attack,would he?"asked Peter
"It could happen,after all he hides water balloons around the house."said Stephanie
Before preparing for their snowball war against Micky,Mike drove their car to their cabin,unaware that their curly haired friend was lying in wait behind some snow covered bushes with snowball in hand.
Just as Mike got out of the car and unlocked the door of their cabin,he was suddenly hit in the back by an unidentified flying snowball.
"Okay,it's time to stop being ,and sink down to his level."Mike said as he made a snowball
"Doesn't anybody realize that fighting,doesn't solve anything?"Peter asked just as a snowball hit him
"So? What's your tale on snowball fights now?"asked Stephanie
"Although I'm not one for violence Micky needs to get what's coming to him."said Peter
Wondering exactly where Micky was hiding,the four of them threw a snowball in retaliation each time one of them had been hit by one of Micky's. Trying to protect Stephanie from being pelted by snowballs,Davy sheilded her as best as possible,and wound up being buried by a small pile of snow.
Starting to feel numb from the cold,Mike shouted for Micky to come out of hiding,and get warmed up inside of the everyone else go inside of the cabin first,Mike waited for Micky while hiding a snowball behind his back.
When he finally noticed Micky making his way towards the cabin, Mike carefully twirled the snowball in his hand.
"So,what made you stop the war this time?"asked Micky
"I figured we call a truce on things."said Mike
"Truce huh?"said Micky as he tried looking behind Mikes back
"That's right,a truce."said Mike tightly clutching the snowball"so what do you say?"
"I guess calling a truce won't hurt."said Micky
"I'm glad that's over,now lets get everything inside of the cabin."said Mike
Unable to trust eachother enough into who was going to walk over to the car first,the two of them ended up walking side by side at the same time closely keeping an eye on one another. As they started grabbing things from the car,Micky noticed how Mike was just grabbing everything with only one hand.
"Hey Mike,maybe you should drop that snowball you're holding behind your back,so we could get done a lot faster."said Micky
"Snowball?."said Mike"How did you know I had a snowball behind my back?"
"I didn't."Micky sighed"Your hand turning red was a dead give away."
Checking his hand as he finally dropped the snowball to the ground,Mike got back to helping take things out of the the luggage to the cabin first,Mike and Micky then enlisted the assistance of Peter to help them bring,the instruments over to the resort.
Wondering why they didn't ask him for help,Davy still shivering from the mini mountain of snow that covered him earlier,just sat down on the sofa next to Stephanie who offered to get him a blanket.
Accepting the offer,Davy waited on the sofa while Stephanie went off to search for a a few seconds later,Stephanie helped Davy wrap the blanket around himself,just as the others returned to the cabin.
"Aww,look at the little old lady."Micky said sitting down on a stool
"Oh Micky,leave him alone will ya."said Mike
"Yeah mick,he wouldn't be wrapped in a blanket if you hadn't pelted him with snowballs."said Stephanie
"Oh sure blame me for his jumping in front of you,when I was throwing snowballs."said Micky
"It is your fault."Davy said from underneath the covers
"Davy,go on and get changed out of those wet clothes,and Peter could you get a fire going?"said Mike
"Sure Mike."Peter said walking over to the fireplace
"Hey Mike,should we stock up on food?since the cupboards are completely bare?"asked Stephanie
"Why?"asked Micky"the flier clearly said free room and board and all the food you can eat."
"Mick,there are other guests stayin here,so I think we should go and buy our own food."Mike sighed
"I'll go shopping,since I need to get some fresh air."said Stephanie grabbing her coat
"Alright,but take someone with you to help."said Mike
"I'll go with her."said Peter"I need to get some things."
Leaving the cabin with Peter after Mike handed her the keys to the car,Stephanie closed the front door just as Micky stood in front of the window,and stuck out his tongue.
Telling Peter she'd meet him in the car,Stephanie gathered a handful of snow,and threw it at the off her hands,Stephanie climbed into the passengers seat,and told Peter she was ready to go .