Sooo I haven't edited this story in a while. I'm really sorry guys I promise to keep up with my schedule starting this week. I kind of lost interest in Henry Danger so I don't know if there will be a sequel or anything like that but I will finish this book for you guys! Enjoy!
"Henry for the last time I refuse to let you copy my homework!" I shout at him as I slam shut my locker. "But I don't want detention!" He shouts back. "Then maybe you should have thought about that before you refused to do your homework." I walk away. "Seriously?!" I hear Henry shout from behind me. I laugh but continue walking. "This kid really is something else," I whisper to myself.
~ Two hours after school ~
The elevator door dings and Henry walks out. "I'm mad at you." He says and then sits down on the couch. "Sure whatever, but don't expect me to help you with today's homework!" I shout. His eyes widen and he gets down on his knees. "I LOVE YOU PLEASE HELP ME WITH MY HOMEWORK!!" He begs, screaming."Fine, here." I was about to hand him the book when the alarm started blaring. Ray ran in, "Shut that dang thing off!" He screams over the noise. Charlotte puts her hand on the control and spams the button. "Can't you see I'm trying!" She screams back.
Ray walks over and slaps her hand, causing her to move it away from the desk. Ray presses a different button and the alarm shuts off. Charlotte nervously chuckles.
"A nearby gas station has a ticking bomb inside somewhere." Ray announces. We pull out our bubble gum and blow a bubble. "Up the tube!" We all shout at the same time.
~ At the Gas Station ~
"Where could this bomb possibly be?!" Henry screamed. "Beep.... Beep...." I looked underneath the shelves. "UGH I don't know!""Beep.... Beep... Beep... Beep.. Beep.." I look inside the vending machine, everywhere! "I think I found it!" Ray shouts. "The beeping is getting faster hurry!" I shout. Ray successfully defuses the bomb and leaves in on the counter for the police to take.
~#*Ray's POV*#~
I walked out of the gas station first, with Henry following close behind. Amelia was opening the door when the bomb began ticking again. Then, BOOM! It exploded. The crowd outside the gas station whispered and gasped."Is she okay?"
"Oh my god..."
I looked to my right to ask Henry something but he was gone. The next thing I know I see Henry walking out of the burning gas station carrying a passed out Amelia in his arms."He risked his life to save her,"
"That's a real hero."
Everybody clapped and cheered. "Is she okay?" I asked him. "Well...." Henry paused. "She's breathing.." He added. "Oh for the love of god..." I open up the back door to the Man Van and Henry gently puts Amelia down on the seat.~ Time skip ~
~#*Henry's POV*#~
Amelia was doing better. Her vitals were normal, breathing is stable and her heart rate is also normal. Though she was gonna be okay, it still worried me.If I would have been a gentlemen and used the expression "Ladies First" I would have been the one in that gas station. Amelia would have never gotten hurt, Ray keeps telling me to stop beating myself up over this because it was all uncalled for but... I still feel like it's all my fault. I thought to myself. "You look pretty deep in thought there." Charlotte interrupts my thinking. "Oh! Sorry it's just..." I pause and she starts talking. "Stop beating yourself up over this she is going to be fine." Charlotte assured me. "Everyone keeps saying that but I don't see it..." I sigh.
I heard a high pitch scream. Charlotte and I jump out of our seats and run straight to the spare bedroom inside the sprocket. There was another high pitched scream, "Amelia!" I shout as I run down the hall.
"Stay away!" Amelia screamed. The ground started shaking like a major earthquake. It stopped shaking when she stopped screaming. I walked in her room and she was shaking in fear. She stared at the wall as if it was a person. But I didn't see anything there...
"Please...."
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Fire And Ice
Fantasy"I'm not normal... okay?!" I shouted across the room. He looked at the floor and I felt bad, knowing how sad he truly was. "And if you just can't accept that then--" I paused in the middle of my sentence. Hesitating to say what I was about to blurt...