Stuck like goo

Untitled Part 3

Douglas Pov

I was sitting on the couch and looked at Chase who was sitting on the couch sleeping. I looked around to see if Donald was around. I got up slowly, grabbed a blanket, and covered Chase up.

''Douglas!'' Donald shouted popped out behind the couch.

''Ah!'' I shouted startled.

''Jeeze Donnie, next time, let me know when you're gonna pop out on someone.''

''What are you doing, let him sleep.''

'I was just putting a blanket on him, do you want a father to see there son sleeping without a blanket?''

Donald sighed.

''I guess not.'' Donald replied, then walked over to me.

Later, Donald was looking something up on the computer.

''Hey, Douglas I think I found something.'' I heard Donald say.

''This better be good.'' I said, As I walked towards him.

''Look, we can make Chases rash go away, we can make some kind of, goo, but it's gotta be green.'' Donald explained.

''Okay, well how are we going to make it?''

''I don't know.''

Later, Chase woke up and started to scratch.

''Hey hey hey don't scratch it, jeez kid.'' I said.

''Sorry, it's itching.''

''I know Chase.'' I said, the I sat beside him. Chase sighed. Donald rushed in with something.

''Doulas! I got it.'' Donald said.

''Found what?''

''The goo, to put on Chases face.''

''Oh.''

''To put on who's face now?'' Chase sitting up.

''Chase, look, We found-''

''You.''

''I found, some ggo to help your rash go away.'' Donald said.

''Really, where is it?''

''Right here.'' Donald said.

''Now, hold still.'' Donald said. Then Donald put the goo on him face.

''And you're sure this will work?'' Chase asked.

''I think.''

''You think!?''

''Chase don't panic alright, I'm sure Donald knows what hes doing.'' I bent down to Donald.

''You do know what you're doing right?''

''Don't ask just do'' Donald replied. I sighed. Then put some goo on Chases arms.

After we were done. we got up and looked at Chase.

''Okay, now, how do you feel?'' Donald asked.

''I feel.'' Chase started, then got up.

''Uh oh.'' Chase said.

''What!?'' We said in worried.

He looked like he was about to sneeze. ''Is he.''I asked

''Yep.'' Donald. Then Chase snot cannons on us.

''Okay! plan B'' I said.

Leo's POV

Adam, Bree and I were hiding somewhere where Trent can never find us.