The Monkees Part 1

Chapter 6

No one's POV

Mike was asleep for several hours. Micky went up to the bedroom so he can wake Mike up for dinner.

"Hey Mike. Wake up buddy. We got dinner ready."

"Who made it?"

"Peter. He claims it's a new recipe."

Mike was sitting up now. He was sore all over. "Kill me now."

"I'm sure it's not that bad. Just give it a try. If you keel over and die, then I'll cook you something you will like. Deal?"

"Yea I guess so. I'll be down in a few minutes."

"Okay buddy. Take your time."

"Uh-huh."

Micky left and Mike just sat on the edge of his bed thinking. It took about 10 minutes to actually get up out of bed.

Downstairs

Peter just handed a bowl to Davy. "Here. They this."

"What is it?"

"My secret recipe. I can't tell you."

"Okay Petah. Just promise me it won't kill me will ya."

"I promise. Trust me. You'll love it."

"Okay. Okay." Peter took a couple bites from the soup that Peter made. "Petah. This taste like vegetable soup."

"You guessed it Davy. You weren't supposed to guess it."

"I'm sorry Pete."

"Its okay buddy."

Mike skipped down the staircase. "Please tell me the food won't kill me."

"Its actually vegetable soup Mike. Petah told me it was his secret recipe and I got scared to try it. But its actually quite good. Have some."

"Sure why not." Mike sat down at the table in the kitchen.

Micky wasn't hungry so he skipped dinner. He just couldn't help but think that Mike isn't out of the woods yet. He had a pretty bad feeling. And he couldn't shake it off like all the other times before.

"Hey Micky. You okay over there?" Davy asked while taking a spoonful of his soup and putting it in his mouth.

"Huh? Oh yeah. I'm fine. Why do you ask?" He lied.

"Because you have been staring at nothing for the past 20 minutes."

"Has it been that long? It only feels like 5 minutes."

"Snap out of it will ya. Or tell us what's nothing you." Mike spoke as he stirred his soup.

"Okay. You really wanna know what's bugging me?"

All three of them said in unison: "Yes."

"Well, to be honest, I've had a bad feeling about this. I don't think this is over. I just keep thinking about it. It was too easy. I think they aren't done with you Mike."

"I say bring it on. I can take what they throw at me."

"That's right. We will fight with him." Peter stood up from the table

"Micky there's nothing to worry about." Mike stated

"That's what you said right before you went on that walk. Remember?"

"Look, stop worrying. I'm fine. Nothing else is going to happen. I don't think I have any more enemies trying to get to me."

"You're right. I'll stop worrying."