Funny Funhouse Stories

Funny's unluckily day

Funny has a bad day and tries to keep his cool.
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Today wasn't the best day for the funhouse. He woke up late, burned his pancakes, his magic wasn't working, he had a rude awakening with a cold shower, he tripped over some books and got a bruise on his arm, and now, he dropped his cochleas in the water. He started to get angry, and his powers kicked in. Things started to shake.

"Okay, okay, everything's okay." He said as he took a deep breath. He wiped them off and put them back on. He tested them out, and luckily, they still worked. Just then, the gang and his brothers walked through the door. He put on a smile and greeted them.

"Hey, guys," he said.

"Hey, Funny. What's up?" Flappy asked.

"Oh, nothing else. What about you?"

"Well, we came to hang out," Mickey said.

Inside, Funny was about to burst, but he thought that maybe hanging out with the gang would make him feel better. Daisy looked down at his arm and saw the bruise.

"Funny, what happened to your arm? It's got a big bruise," she said.

"Ah, that. I tripped over some books earlier. No big deal. Hey, how about I get us something to drink?" he said.

He went into the kitchen and used his powers to get a glass of juice for everyone. He started to float them, but the green glow in his eyes started to flicker. And the glasses fell all over the floor, making a huge mess. Funny felt his face getting hotter.

"What was that sound?" Donald asked.

"I don't know. I'll go check on Funny," Frizzy said as he walked into the kitchen.

"Woah. Are you okay, Funny? What happened?"

Funny took a deep breath and turned to his brother.

"Oh, I'm fine. The cups just spilt. Everything is fine. Está todo bien." He said.

Frizzy looked at him with worry. Funny hardly speaks Spanish unless he was really upset.

"Do you need any help?"

"Oh, no. It's OK. I can do it." He said as he picked the cups up. He tried to use his powers to move the water, but it splashed on the floor again. Funny laughed through his gritted teeth.

"I'll help you. It's OK." Frizzy said as he got a towel and cleaned up the spillage. Funny refilled the cups, and they went back into the living room. Soon, everything was going back to normal. Until things started to float. They all looked at Funny, who was munching on a cookie, as he looked up at them in confusion.

"Why are you all looking at me?"

"Because things are floating around." Donald said.

Funny looked around to see multiple things floating.

"Ohhhhh. I got it." He tried to use his powers, but more things were floating.

"Hahaha. Don't worry. Everything's under control." He said. He strained a bit, and he was glowing, but nothing happened.

"Why isn't this working?" He gritted through his teeth. After a few tried, things finally started to float down. The gang looked at him with concern.

"Is everything alright, Funny?" Mickey asked.

"Everything's great. My powers are just a bit wonky today. Everything is bien . I mean, fine." He said, going into Spanish again.

Flappy and Frizzy exchanged looks. They knew that Funny wasn't OK. They all decided to do some colouring. While doing that, Funny's pencil tip snapped. He went to sharpen it. But it didn't work. He tried again, and it still didn't work. He tried one more time, and it finally worked. He smiled. But then the tip broke straight away. He looked at it and started to glow. He was getting angrier by the minute. Goofy looked at him and went over.

"Are you OK, Funny?"

Funny suddenly turned around, glowing.

"I'm fine." He said, his eyes wide and with an unsettling smile.

"Are you sure? Do you need a wiggle break?"

"Nope, im a-ok. I'm gonna make some cupcakes." He said walking to the kitchen.

He was in there for around half an hour before coming in with the most beautiful cupcakes ever.

"Woow. Those look amazing, Funny." Minnie said.

"Thanks. Who wants one?" He said walking towards them. While he was walking, he tripped over his feet and he fell face first into the cupcakes. The gang rushed to him to make sure he was OK.

Funny sat up slowly and wiped his face. That was it. He groaned and started to glow. Things were shaking all inside the funhouse. Everyone took a steep back but his brothers went over to help him.

"Funny, it's OK. Just calm down." Flappy said.

"¡¿QUÉ CREES QUE ESTOY TRATANDO DE HACER?! ¡HE ESTADO TRATANDO DE HACER ESO TODO EL DÍA!" He shouted.

"He's gone full Spanish!" Frizzy said.

Funny took deep breaths and tried to poof away. But his powers wasn't working. He did the next best thing and ran up the stairs to anywhere into an adventure door. His friends called after him but he was gone.

"Let's give him some space." Flappy said.

They waited around 10 minutes until deciding to try and find him.

"Where should we start?" Mickey asked.

"Well, if I know my brother, I think I know exactly where he is." Frizzy said as they went into Musicville. After walking around, they heard drums. They went towards it and found Funny.

Funny was on his drum kit and Oh lord was he going off. He hands were going a million miles per hour. He was glowing and he had a focused face as his hands were a blur. The gang stood and watch as they waited for Funny to finish. Once he was done, he took a deep breath and looked much calmer.

"Oh, Hi guys." He said.

"Hi, Funny. Are you OK?" Daisy asked.

"And this time don't say you're fine. Tell us." Donald said.

Funny took another breath and spilled.

"I'm really not ok. I've had a really bad day." He said.

"Really? What happened?" Minnie asked.

"Well, I woke up late this morning, I burned my pancakes, my magics been wonky all day, I had a freezing cold shower, I tripped over some books and got this bruise on my arm, I dropped my cochlears in water, I spilled the drinks all over the floor, my pencil kept snapping and I just fell face first into a batch of cupcakes." He said.

They all looked at him shocked. They had no idea all of that happened.

"No wonder you lost it back at the funhouse. You've sure had a bad day." Donald said.

"I'm sorry I snapped. I tried to keep my cool, but I kinda bubbled over." He said.

"Funny it's OK. You know you don't have to be happy all the time. We all have bad days. But what's important is how you deal with them." Mickey said.

"Yea. Holding your emotions like that isn't good for you. You need to tell your friends if something's wrong. Because we won't be able to help you if you don't say something." Goofy said.

"Thanks, guys. I feel a lot better now." Funny said with a genuine smile.

"What do you wanna do, Funny?" Flappy asked.

"Well, I do feel like watching The Fox And The Hound." He said.

They went back to the Funhouse and got ready for the movie. They got some popcorn and snuggled in for a movie night. They even stayed for a sleepover as well. Sure Funny didn't have the best day. But with his family by his side, he was feeling much better.