Sylvester and Tweety Mysteries.

Ch 20: When in doubt, swing your legs.

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I wanted to face palm, but more than that, I wanted to smack their faces.

Why would they come barging in? I told him to sneak out silently.

Billy: Yeah, Chad. Screw being grateful and whine about them caring for you.

"I mean, I wouldn't mind killing all of you here – I haven't worked out in a long time." She said, rotating her arms.

I jumped out of the ring, and waved my arms up were Max could see them. It got his attention, and I moved my two index fingers around each other, a sign to keep her distracted. He nodded subtly and put his hands in his pockets.

"Why do you even need Brad's mom?" Max asked.

I turned towards Alex and mouthed, 'you run. I come later. Mom and Brad to safety.' While moving my hands around.

'And you?' He mouthed back.

'I come. No worry.' I replied back.

Alex smacked his forehead and looked at Brad. Brad nodded in Rose's direction. It seemed like they've already planned something.

"Oh, let's just say that she makes a really good bait for a project I'm working on." Rose said, smirking at my mom.

Brad held up three fingers and closed each one, slowly while counting back from 3.

"What kind of a project?" Max asked, trying to keep her busy.

Suddenly, Rose was on the floor with Alex on her back. "RUN, RUN, RUN!" He shouted and frantically waved his arms.

Rose struggled under him. Her grunts and huffs were distinctly heard. "GET THEM!" She yelled, while being pinned down by her hair by Alex.

A shuffle of boots against the cement floor were heard. There was confusion everywhere, and people were yelling and throwing things at each other.

In this confusion, Brad ran towards his mom and freed her. The others wer mindlessly hitting everybody that was not on our side. Maybe that's what their plan was. Create confusion, escape. It sounds like something Brad would do.

I joined in their little plan and started swinging my arm at random people. I winced as soon as my body made contact with somebody else's. "Is Ron in the car?" I shouted, to nobody in particular.

"Yes!" Max replied, while trying to hold off two people at once. I tried limping towards the exit. "Get out of here while we still can. Brad, make sure your mom –"

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Rose's brother tackled me and pinned me down. Brad and the others were already close to the exit. "Go! I'll catch up!" I yelled, and tried to push him off me.

He pushed down harder and pressed his hands on my neck.

"Run..." I choked out. My face felt numb, and it became harder to breathe with every passing second.

I kicked my legs around, hoping to hit some part of his.

Billy: Nice going, Chad. When in doubt, thrash your legs around.

Now is not the time, you idiot.

Kicking my legs around didn't help at all. So I did the next best thing.

I spat on his face.

"Disgusting!" He squinted his eyes while furiously rubbing them with both of his hands. I took advantage of this position and kicked him in the guts, and I sprang out of his grasp.

People were shooting bullets at me but I kept moving so they'd miss their aim. I sprinted towards the garage door, and pressed the 'close door' button before sliding out.

"Hurry!" Ron yelled, getting in the truck. He started the engine, and I ran after them, catching on to the back door before getting in.

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"That was fun." Ron said, daring to look at us from the corner of his eye.

"Very." Brad drawled, sliding back in his seat. It was a seven seater, so we all fit perfectly.

I still didn't find the strength to speak, so I just groaned in pain. "Shut up, Chad, you just got shot." Brad said.

"Oh, you're one to ta–" I stopped midway, realising that he had got shot too.

"Exactly. Wait until we get home and then we'll fix you," he then turned his attention to his mom, and asked her, "so, mom, why did they kidnap you?"

Mom took a deep breath, and asked for some water first. After she made her throat less dry, she started the story of her real children.

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THE BOOK HAS FINALLY COME TO AN ENDD!

Reader: no, you dumbass, you still have a lot to reveal.

Yeah, there might be another book, named Spike and Tyke, but that's only if you guys want one.

Comment below telling me if you're up for that book or nah

Stay tuned for the epilogue!

Oh, and also, check out Chad_Parker  if you haven't already. He decided to make an account here so he could *personally* meet his 'fans.' (I tried to tell him he probably has like two fans, but he wasn't listening, lol)

SKITTLESZ OUT,
~Skittolate