The Monkees Part 2

Chapter 3

Once dinner was done, Davy walked to Micky and shook his shoulder to wake him up. Micky jumped when Davy touched his shoulder.

"Take it easy Micky. It's me David."

"Davy? Thank god you woke me up. I had a pretty bad dream."

"Oh really? What was it about?"

"Well, you, Peter and Mike were all killed. I found you're bodies. Peter was shot several times, and you and Mike were killed a little differently. You were stabbed 6 times and Mike was beaten to death."

Micky sighed and looked at Mike who was sleepin comfortably on the couch.

"It was just a dream Micky. Nothing happened to any of us. You and Mike have been out of it for a couple hours now. Who knows that he's dreaming about."

"Should we wake him up?"

"Yeah. I woke you up because dinner is ready and you need to eat. I'll wake the big guy up."

Davy walked a few feet away from Micky to Mike. Mike's wool hat had fallen on his face so it was covered completely.

Davy picked the hat up from Mike's face realizing that Mike was already awake.

"Hey big guy. Dinner's ready."

"Okay." Mike slowly sat up.

"Hurting there Mike?"

"No. Why do you ask?"

"Well, that position didn't look comfortable at all but you did."

"Why did you let me sleep like that?"

"Well,we didn't want to wake you Mike."

"Makes sense. So, what's for dinner?"

close to the pad

What the quartet didn't know was, off in the distance was someone watching them. Specifically Micky. He wanted Micky but wasn't sure how to get to him without alerting his friends.

inside the pad

The monkees all sat around at the table and enjoyed their food. They all kept quiet. Micky kept thinking about that dream he had about his friends dying right in front of him, Mike just looked tired and Peter and Davy kept making faces at each other making each other laugh.

"Can someone break the silence?" Micky suddenly said making Peter and Davy jump and taking them out of the stance of face making.

"You could join me and Petah." Davy mentioned with a wide smile.

"Nah. I don't wanna make faces while I eat. Its not healthy to do that. You could choke on your food from laughter."

"True, then on our tombstones it could say: "Here lies Davy Jones. He died of Laughter. Literally!"

Peter, Micky and Mike all began to laugh at that little pun Davy put together.

"Okay Davy, just try not to make any of the rest of us die because you are putting puns together." Mike said taking a bite of his food.

"Yes Sir!" Davy sat up straight and saluted Mike and they all burst into laughter.

"Davy? Please stop."

"Sorry. I just feel great. I wanna kid around."

"Seriously Davy. Its about 9pm and you still have energy. I think you secretly drained me of mine while I was sleeping in the hammock." Micky said with a sad face and a fake smile.

"You caught me. Now you ain't got none do you Micky?" Davy let out an evil laugh.

"Okay Davy. Tomorrow you're going to get it!"

"Why tomorrow? Why not now?"

"Because you drained my energy. I don't have enough to fight you."

"Now, now kids. Behave yourselves." Mike said as he never looked up from his food.

"Yeah Davy." Micky said hitting Davy's shoulder.

Both Micky and Davy got into a slap fight.

"Cool it fellas." Mike said standing up after finishing his food and he walked over to the sink and began washing his plate and other dishes he used.

"Do you and Davy always have to slap each other around?" Peter asked also getting up right after Mike did and waited for Mike to finish washing the dishes so he could do the same.

"Well, yeah. It keeps us sane Pete." Micky said.

"Who said you were sane Micky?" Davy started again.

"You're right. I'm not sane. I do try to keep everyone else sane though."

"Says who?"

"Says me Davy."

"Nah. That's Mike. He's the one who keeps us all in line."

"You got that right." Mike said breaking the argument.

1 hour later

It was about time for bed. Mike and Micky made sure everything was locked downstairs as Peter and Davy went to their bedroom so they could get ready for bed.

Once everything was locked, Micky followed Mike upstairs. Once they both were inside the bedroom, Micky shut the door.

3 hours later

It was the middle of the night. The quartet was still asleep. The guy that had earlier watched them, had unlocked the back door. He knew exactly where Micky would be. He wasn't sure how he was going to get to Micky without waking both him and Mike up.

He had to think fast. He finally heard a noise coming from upstairs and he hid behind the couch. Mike had come downstairs to get some water. Once he was downstairs, he heard a noise but didn't think much of it until he turned around too late and got hit in the head making him fall hard to the ground.

"Mike?" Micky said from upstairs. Once Mike didn't respond to him, Micky walked down the steps slowly. "Mike?" He called again.

Micky had also been hit in the head and dragged out of the house!

Cliffhanger!! I know I'm so mean! 😂😂