Chapter 1: The Slime Surprise
At the Starks' mansion, Charlotte and Charlie were feeling particularly mischievous one afternoon. They had just finished making a batch of bright green slime in the kitchen and were looking for the perfect target. As they brainstormed, Charlie spotted their little sister, Ariel, playing quietly in the living room.
“Let’s pour some slime on Ariel!” Charlie suggested, snickering.
Charlotte grinned. “She’ll freak out! Let’s do it!”
The two of them crept into the living room, slime in hand. With stealthy moves, they snuck up behind Ariel, who was engrossed in her toy.
“Surprise!” they shouted as they poured the gooey slime over her head.
Chapter 2: The Tattle Tale
Ariel squealed in shock, her eyes wide as the cold slime dripped down her hair and clothes. “Eww! That’s gross!” She jumped up, her little face scrunching in annoyance.
“You’re a slime monster now!” Charlotte laughed.
Fuming, Ariel ran out of the room. “Mom! Dad! Charlie and Charlotte poured slime on me!” she yelled, tears welling up in her eyes as she raced toward their parents.
Chapter 3: The Consequences
Peter and MJ, who were in the kitchen, heard Ariel’s commotion and quickly came to investigate. When Ariel breathlessly explained what had happened, Peter’s expression turned serious.
“Charlie! Charlotte! Get down here right now!” he called out.
The two siblings shuffled into the kitchen, trying to look innocent.
“What’s going on?” Peter asked, arms crossed.
“Ariel said you poured slime on her,” MJ added, glancing at them with a raised eyebrow.
Charlotte tried to defend herself. “We were just having fun!”
Peter shook his head. “That’s not how this works. You two are getting a spanking for this. You need to learn to treat your sister with respect.”
Chapter 4: Grounded and Sore
After the punishment, Charlie and Charlotte trudged back to their shared room, both feeling the weight of their actions. Once inside, Charlotte flopped onto her bed with a groan.
“Ugh, that was the worst,” she said, staring at the ceiling.
Charlie, trying to lighten the mood, hopped up and started to dance around the room, singing in a silly voice:
Charlie’s Song:
“My butt’s on fire, it’s burning up high!
Thanks to Dad, I can’t even cry!
I’m grounded for two weeks, oh what a mess,
No fun for me, it’s such a stress!”
Charlotte couldn’t help but giggle despite her mood. “You’re such a dork, Charlie!”
Charlie continued, laughing at himself. “But at least I can still dance, even if my butt’s sore!
We’re in trouble, but we’ll laugh some more!”
Charlotte started to laugh harder, feeling her spirits lift. “You’re the worst, but you make it better!”
With their laughter filling the room, the tension eased, and the siblings knew they’d have to come up with a better plan next time—one that didn’t involve slime and a trip to the spanking chair.
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the next generation book 2
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