Novel & Cerita The Goonies Chunk Meets The Fratellis

Insert a cheesy action movie ad here. "Girl, you need to hurry home! You are the only one who knows how to calm down all our parents! For the first time think Declan is scared!" Alli is sweet as pie and your typical teenager. She's getting pure enjoyment from seeing her brother and his best friends get their asses handed to them. She's not fooling me in the slightest.

But to them, my silence was as good as a confession. "Nothing to say now, huh?" Antonio weighed the bottle in his hand, a cruel smirk spreading across his face. "Pretty soon, we're going to strip you down and see what tattoos you're hiding. The mafia loves their crosses and their saints. I bet you're no different." In less than ten minutes, the roar of motorcycles echoed from beyond the yard. The front door flew open with a kick, and five thugs with dyed hair and tattooed sleeves barged in. "Boss, where's the guy?"

Goon 3 "Ha, look at you thinking about having a girlfriend when you can't even satisfy those whores last night" Goon 1 "What did you say, well at least I don't have a micropenis like someone" Goon 2 "Guys you should stop or someone will hear you" Gengar who has been listening to these goons rubish gets bored and floats away Gengar [ I heard that they have captured some pokemons I should look into this]

He looks at me and nods once. Permission granted. Tonight the pack answers to the storm queen. 4:30 p.m. – Ohio Club basement Al Capone and thirty of the hardest ghosts in the afterlife are cleaning spectral tommy guns and pouring ghost-gin into flasks. Frankie Yale hands me a sawed-off made of pure moonlight. Frankie: “Point and think loud, doll. It’ll sing for you.” Al himself just tips his hat. Al: “Tonight we finish what we started in ’33.

“What are you yelling for? Am I blind? This hospital is filled with people trying to catch this lass. Are you trying to lure them here?” Although the subordinate had been slapped, he didn’t seem the least bit angry. Chuckling, he said, “Got it, Brother Gus. Those buffoons outside are too scared of ghosts to come in, saying that the girl can’t hide in here. Fortunately, my Brother Gus is brave and has led us here to a jackpot.”

“They both went to college here. We lived here in the Philippines before and migrated to Italy. Both got degrees in something, I don’t even know what. They came more to the party than anything else if you ask me. There were four of them. Alexander, Ashton, Eliseo, and Janus. They were the heads of the frat when they were here, I believe. It’s part of the reason I joined the sorority, I guess I wanted to prove that whatever Alexander could do I could do as well.” “The Lionsmen.” He finished for me. “They were in the frat.” He confirmed his expression taking a faraway look for a moment. “I vaguely remember them. I certainly was never friends with them or part of the fraternity, I wasn’t really

he screams, pleadingly for us to let him go. Gino takes his words literally and drops him straight into the the swarm of crocs, poor bastard..... "I'll check out the Church, you can go home" Matteo says, with an evil glint in his eyes. ......... ***Thanks so much for reading guys, this was more of a filler chapter, but tommorows chapter will be longer and we finally find out what happens to Annie. Thanks guys :) as we look up

This is what I signed up for. Goof has been a champ about the temperature of the house, my mood swings, cravings, and my crumbling's. Never once complained to me. So if he wants to go out for lunch we are going out for lunch. After Goof helps me put on my flip flops, because you know I can’t see my feet, we load into the van. As I buckled my seat belt asked Goof where we were going he said it was a surprise. I do like surprises. We drive for ten minutes then pull into Gretchen and Speed’s house. Well, what we could. There is cars and bikes everywhere. I look over at Goof getting ready to ask him what is going on. Goof beats me to it by saying “ I have to grab a few things from Brick befor

We couldn’t explain the whiteness of the room, so, as teens tend to, we dismissed it, and after several minutes, Fitzy grinned and said, “We should trash it.” I glanced at Bill and frowned. “You mean . . . ” “Sure. Toss the bricks out the window. Screw up their little Goth party.” He raised his eyebrows. “Think how pissed they’ll be.” I shook my head. “That’s exactly what I’m thinking.” However, this was Clifton Heights. The real world. Nothing much ever happened here. How likely was it that a bunch of Satanist/Goths would hunt us down and drag us from our homes kicking and screaming for messing up their brick pentagram?

- John Carl “me neither!”- Jestino the team attack is not finished and the sisters Cherry and Kate unleash a flurry of attacks to toes of it *SWWOOSSHH SWWOOSSHH SWWOOSSHH SWWOOSSHH * the sisters unleashed fast and coordinated attacks, but none of them gave actual damage! *GUO....* The Gigante seems to be bored and smack his hands downward! the attacks were too slow, but the pressure was too much! “GGGGUU!! dodge everyone!”- John Carl