Cloudy With The Chance Of Meatballs {Flint x OC}

Chapter 6

(A/N: Just so you guys remember, Sam has her glasses on, just her hair is still down, (Also Twi's wearing a blue shirt but with black pants), now on with the chapter,)

~TWILIGHT. P.O.V

I ran into town to find everyone surrounding Earl and Cal, who was unconscious and had Manny in front of them.

I walked up to Sam who was on her radar, "Sam!" I called as I ran over to her, she looked up, smiled, and put her radar down.

"Twilight!" she yelled as I pulled her into a hug, "Are you okay?" I asked her as we pulled apart, "Yep. You?" she asked me as she picks up her radar again.

"I'm fine, other than this slight headache I'm having," I told her as I rub the back of my head, "Why's that? Did you send the kill code in time?" she asked me, "I didn't send it because the Mayor knocked me out, and that's probably where this headache is coming from," I told her as I crossed my arms.

Sam's head shot up, "The Mayor knocked you out?" she asked in disbelief, "Yep. Probably heard us and followed me to try and stop me from turning off the machine, and ordering more food in the process," I told her.

"That would explain why that twister stayed around, and it would explain the food storm that's approaching," Sam said, showing me the picture on the radar, "Holy crap. If that's coming, then Flint hasn't turned off the machine," I told her and myself.

"Flint did yell something to me about turning off the machine, but why didn't he?" Sam asked me, "He looked so determined, the Mayor must've gotten in the way of him or destroyed the controlling station," I told her.

"That must be it," Sam told me as she went back to the radar and I watched her, "Looks like everything turned out okay," Earl suddenly said and I looked over to she Cal awake, but people were giving them weird looks.

"Not yet it hasn't," I said and everyone looked over at me, "Twilight's right. That spaghetti twister was just an amuse-bouche compared to what's on the way," Sam informed everyone, "What's an amused-bouche?" I heard someone ask.

"Manny, patch us through," I told him as Sam pulled out her microphone, Manny started typing in the van's computer and a signal connection came out on the top, Manny got out and pulled out the camera, "I'm gonna need you to hold up the radar," Sam told me and I nodded.

Sam pulled off her blue jumper and all she had on washer white top underneath, "Go," she told him.

'Cute report, Nacy. Hey. Hey. Four-eyes!' Patrick yelled from WNN, "Can it, Patrick. We are about to be in the epicentre of a perfect food storm," Sam started saying as I pressed a button to make everything zoom out, Sam brought the microphone close to my mouth.

"It's gonna spread across the globe. Sam's calculated the Coriolis acceleration of the storm system," I told them as Sam pulled the microphone back to her mouth, "First, it'll hit New York. Then Paris. Then the Jiayuguan Pass in eastern China. And in four hours the entire northern hemisphere will be one big," Sam started saying.

"Potluck!" the two of us said in unison, and everyone gulped behind us.

~SAM P.O.V

After cutting off from WNN, I thought of something, Flint hasn't come back yet, so I'm gonna check on him, "Twilight?" I called to her and she looked over at me, "I need to go and check on something. Can you look after my radar and keep everyone as calm as you can until you get back?" I asked her.

"Sure. Just be quick," she told me as she took the radar from me, "Thanks," I told her and ran off.

I arrived at Flint's house and saw his Dad there, about to walk in the front gate, "Mr. Lockwood!" I called out and he turned to look at me, I stopped in front of him as I caught my breath.