Rhett McLaughlin Was My Angel(Rhett and Link Fanfiction)

Chapter 8:Good Mythical Morning

There is rustling coming from the kitchen.I turn over to read my clock. It's 5am. Who would be up at this time. I shiver has my feet touched the cold wooden floors. I sleeply go downstairs to investigate the noise. It's just Rhett.

Me: Rhett?

He comes out of the kitchen with a bowl of cereal.

Rhett: Hey B. Why are you awake so early?

Me: Why are you?

Rhett: It's part of my job. You know to do Good Mythical Morning.

Me:Oh. Yeah. Sorry.

Rhett: It's okay.

I sigh and sit at the table with him. Rhett takes a bite of cereal and talks with his mouth open.

Rhett: Why don't you go back to sleep?

Me: Once I wake up, I'm awake, their is no going back to sleep.

Rhett: Did I wake you up?

Me: Sort of.

Rhett: I'm sorry

Me: Meh.Don't be I was kinda already awake.

We sit there in silence and all you can hear is the crunching sound of Rhett's ceral. Rhett breaks the silence by asking me a question.

Rhett: Hey since you can't go back to sleep do you wanna come to work with me?

What did he really just ask me that?

Me: Yeah! That sounds amazing!

Rhett: Well then go get ready has I sit here and finish my breakfast.

I race up stairs and quickly change into some skinny jeans and a T-Shirt. I laced up my shoes and was ready to go.

When I reached down stairs Rhett had just put his bowl into the sink.

Rhett: Alright let's go.

I don't even wait for Rhett, I race out the door to his car.

Rhett: Woah. Hold on there Beck. We aren't taking my car.

Me: Then how are we getting there?

He points to a car that is parked up against the curb. Link was in the driver seat. I forgot they car pooled.

I get in the back seat. Link turns around in his seat.

Link: Hey Beck!

I smile and wave to him. Rhett get in the front and we make our way to the studio.

My eyes were glued open. We go into the studio and it's almost everything I dreamed of. I got to be in the place with the two people I admire so much. I wish that my dad could see this.

I'm place on a stool next to a short blonde lady. She comes and introduces herself has Stevie.

I lean over to her and whisper.

Me: Hey what are they doing today?

Stevie whispers back to me.

Stevie: I think they are seeing if stuff will ice cream sandwich.

My face lit up. The Will It eposides were my dad and I favorite.

I notice a tray of different variations of ice cream sandwiches. Some looked kinda appetizing has other made me gag at the site of them. I was just glad I wasn't the one having to eat these.

Rhett and Link come in the studio and sit down. They roll the camera and start trying out the different ice cream sandwiches. I sit on my stool and try so hard to not be distruptive with my laughing.

They spin the wheel of mythicality and mention to their viewers to stick around so the crew can try the ice cream sandwiches. Rhett does the the unexpected. He points off camera directly at me.

Rhett: You are gonna try some of these too Beck!

I move myself to where the them and the crew are. Rhett has me sit in the middle of him and Link has the rest of the crew sits in different places behind me. My eyes glance nervously at the tray. I was not prepared for this.

Rhett:You ready for this?

Me:No. I have a really weak stomach.

Link:You'll be okay.

Rhett nods in agreement and I shake my head at them both. They were so naive.

The first three weren't so bad so I was hopeful that would make this through without barfing.The fourth one was the seaweed ice cream sandwich. I watched with careful eyes has Rhett pulled off a piece and handed it to me. I slowly took a bite. The taste was so bitter and repulsive I couldn't stand it. I tried to swallow but I just kept on gagging.

Rhett:Be careful Beck!

I finally got it down. I opened my mouth to show and everyone cheered.

My stomach turned. Something didn't feel right. I felt queasy.

Rhett was instantly concerned.
Rhett:Beck are you alright?Your face looks little pale.

Their wasn't a moment to lose, I got up from the desk. I made it to the hall way and lucky was able to find a bathroom. My insides were not happy to me.

I could hear Rhett knock on the door.

Rhett: B you okay?

I lifted my self up and away from the toilet seat. I wipe my mouth and exit the bathroom. Rhett is leaning on the wall and he moves once I come out.

Rhett: You okay?

Me:I told you I had a weak stomach.

Rhett: Well you don't have to eat anymore. We can go home.
I sigh in relief. I walk towards the exit and things start to spin. I fall a little bit and Rhett catches me.

Rhett:Whoa Beck!

Me: I honestly don't feel good Rhett. I feel.....

I fell back over again and Rhett continued to support me up.

Rhett: Okay. Okay. Let's get you home.

It seemed like centuries before we made it back. Rhett helped me through the door.

Me:Thank you....

I passed out. All I could feel was being carried and set down on something soft.