Meanwhile, at Strudel's house, he heard a noise. It sounded like a chipmunk or something.
"Me Tie Doughty Walker" said the voice.
Strudel's brother Potter came into the room singing "Lynchee, Kinchy, Collie Molly Dingo Dingo!"
"Dude, stop" said Strudel, who was getting freaked out.
The noise came again "Me Tie Doughty Walker"
"Dude, don't" Strudel started to say.
But Potter was already singing. "Lynchee, kinchy collie molly dingo dingo!"
Strudel was freaked out by this.
Potter sounded as if he had just inhaled helium. He headed toward the garage, where the noise was coming from, and he kept repeating the song.
"Me Tie Doughty Walker"
"Lynchee Kinchy Collie Molly Dingo Dingo"
Strudel heard a scream from the garage. He picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Hello?" Pancake answered her house phone.
"Pan, let me talk to CJ"
"Why should I, Strudel?"
"Please, just let me"
"CJ! Loser's on the phone and he wants to talk to you!"
CJ picked up the phone in his room. "Hello?"
"CJ, round up everyone and get to my house!" Strudel quickly panicked, and hung up.
When Monkey arrived at Strudel's house, he yelled at her. "It's that stupid song you sang at the bowling alley!"
"No, Strudel" said Monkey "It's Bob's fault"
She decided to go and see for herself. She went into the garage, but she didn't see Potter anywhere. She heard a voice.
"Help me! Help me!"
She turned around and saw a blow up person with 4 arms, 6 ears, 2 noses, 3 eyes, and blood all over it. It started singing.
Everytime they mentioned a new name, another would come out.
*When you ever have a friend in need, you always need that special friend! You can count on the Inflatable Buddy! He goes everywhere wherever you are. Billy! Shakes his rump wherever you are. Freddy! He goes everywhere, hes is a star! Carol! Billy, Freddy, oh Carol. Sharon! Now there's Sharon, we've got a new one. Ann! Sharon's her name, we're gonna have fun! Steve! If you ever need a friend with the Inflatable-flatable-flatable-the Inflatable Frie-iend!*
Monkey ran out of the garage as fast as she could.
"What did you see?" asked Strudel.
"The Inflatable Friend" she said. "Gone TERRIBLY wrong!"
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9 Mile Season 1. Freshman Year
Teen FictionI started writing this my freshman year of high school, all the way back in 2004. I was fourteen. So obviously, the beginning kind of sucks. But I promise it gets better. I guess it's not really novel-esque, but hey, it's my story damn it and I dedi...
