Sweet Pripper's POV
I panicked when I saw Cowtails, "OH GOD PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE PASSED OUT!"
I suddenly heard Kowalski yell, "AHHH! KILLER!"
I stood there confused. All the penguins came over carefully.
"Where's Cowta-" Skipper stopped himself in mid sentence, "HOLY CRAP WHAT DID toi DO?!"
"I don't know, everything has been a blur!" I shouted.
Then I fell silent. Stupid savage side...
"Damnit. My savage side has struck." I muttered.
"Savage?" Kowalski repeated questionly.
"It's when I get mad. Then I end up trying to kill everyone." I a dit quietly.
Skipper looked at Cowtails, "Not sure what toi did to her..."
"I hope she's alright..." Private a dit softly.
Kowalski walked over to Cowtails and looked her over.
"Her stomach isn't moving, so I'll say she's dead." He said.
"YOUR FAULT!" Rico yelled.
"I COULDN'T STOP MYSELF!" I shouted.
"NOOO! COWTAILS, MY LOVE! NOO!" Skipper screamed.
Cowtails opened her eyes, "What's with all the screaming in my ear, Skipper?"
All the penguins hugged her then glared at me. It hurts to have my crush glaring at me.
"I told you! Not my fault!" I groaned in annoyance.
I put my blade in my bag.
"Savage is nothing compared to my manic side." I said.
"Manic side? Is it worse?" Cowtails asked, prying the penguins off her.
"Oh yeah. Chainsaw. No blade." I answered with a shiver.
Killing people with a chainsaw? Not a nice thought...
"I just wished Blowhole didn't steal that controller to control my manic side." I mumbled.
Cowtails gulped, "But Blowhole wants me as his girlfriend...and now that I'm Friends with you..."
"He could use it to get to you." Skipper finished.
"I GOTTA GET AWAY FROM YOU!" Cowtails screamed.
Time to go kill that Dolphin... I opened my closet and Blowhole tumbled out.
"Wait, WHAT THE HELL ARE toi DOING HERE?!" I shouted.
"Does that matter?" Blowhole asked in an annoyed tone.
"FUCK YEAH!" I screamed, taking out my chainsaw.
"BUT I DIDN'T PRESS IT!" Blowhole shouted.
"YOUR DEAD FOR TAKING SOMETHING THAT DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU!" I snapped.
"What did I steal?"
"MY CONTROLLER!"
Blowhole began to crawl away, "HELP!"
"NO ONE IS GOING TO SAVE YOU!" I shouted, breaking the controller.
I smiled satisfied. I began to laugh evilly but I slapped myself, "That was a close one! I almost-"
Blowhole cut me off, "Turned savage again?"
"Uh I was going to say almost tried to kill everyone again. " I a dit slowly.
Then I pointed my chainsaw, "NOW GET OUT ou I'LL REALLY KILL YOU!"
Blowhole got on his Segway and zoomed out of here.
I suddenly heard Cowtails shout, "Wait! Blowy! Take me with you!"
Skipper's POV
Cowtails shook her head, "Did that really just come out of my mouth?"
I felt tears sting my eyes. AH no! I don't cry!
"Uh yeah it just did." Sweet Pripper a dit to Cowtails.
I panicked when I saw Cowtails, "OH GOD PLEASE TELL ME YOU'RE PASSED OUT!"
I suddenly heard Kowalski yell, "AHHH! KILLER!"
I stood there confused. All the penguins came over carefully.
"Where's Cowta-" Skipper stopped himself in mid sentence, "HOLY CRAP WHAT DID toi DO?!"
"I don't know, everything has been a blur!" I shouted.
Then I fell silent. Stupid savage side...
"Damnit. My savage side has struck." I muttered.
"Savage?" Kowalski repeated questionly.
"It's when I get mad. Then I end up trying to kill everyone." I a dit quietly.
Skipper looked at Cowtails, "Not sure what toi did to her..."
"I hope she's alright..." Private a dit softly.
Kowalski walked over to Cowtails and looked her over.
"Her stomach isn't moving, so I'll say she's dead." He said.
"YOUR FAULT!" Rico yelled.
"I COULDN'T STOP MYSELF!" I shouted.
"NOOO! COWTAILS, MY LOVE! NOO!" Skipper screamed.
Cowtails opened her eyes, "What's with all the screaming in my ear, Skipper?"
All the penguins hugged her then glared at me. It hurts to have my crush glaring at me.
"I told you! Not my fault!" I groaned in annoyance.
I put my blade in my bag.
"Savage is nothing compared to my manic side." I said.
"Manic side? Is it worse?" Cowtails asked, prying the penguins off her.
"Oh yeah. Chainsaw. No blade." I answered with a shiver.
Killing people with a chainsaw? Not a nice thought...
"I just wished Blowhole didn't steal that controller to control my manic side." I mumbled.
Cowtails gulped, "But Blowhole wants me as his girlfriend...and now that I'm Friends with you..."
"He could use it to get to you." Skipper finished.
"I GOTTA GET AWAY FROM YOU!" Cowtails screamed.
Time to go kill that Dolphin... I opened my closet and Blowhole tumbled out.
"Wait, WHAT THE HELL ARE toi DOING HERE?!" I shouted.
"Does that matter?" Blowhole asked in an annoyed tone.
"FUCK YEAH!" I screamed, taking out my chainsaw.
"BUT I DIDN'T PRESS IT!" Blowhole shouted.
"YOUR DEAD FOR TAKING SOMETHING THAT DOESN'T BELONG TO YOU!" I snapped.
"What did I steal?"
"MY CONTROLLER!"
Blowhole began to crawl away, "HELP!"
"NO ONE IS GOING TO SAVE YOU!" I shouted, breaking the controller.
I smiled satisfied. I began to laugh evilly but I slapped myself, "That was a close one! I almost-"
Blowhole cut me off, "Turned savage again?"
"Uh I was going to say almost tried to kill everyone again. " I a dit slowly.
Then I pointed my chainsaw, "NOW GET OUT ou I'LL REALLY KILL YOU!"
Blowhole got on his Segway and zoomed out of here.
I suddenly heard Cowtails shout, "Wait! Blowy! Take me with you!"
Skipper's POV
Cowtails shook her head, "Did that really just come out of my mouth?"
I felt tears sting my eyes. AH no! I don't cry!
"Uh yeah it just did." Sweet Pripper a dit to Cowtails.
They walked up to the house. The old grey porch creaked. They opened the door. A faint light cast shadows on the stone walls. It smelled of dirt and mothballs. ou maybe dirty mothballs.
"Ow!" Yelled Skipper.
Kowalski glanced over Skipper. He had stepped on a board that flipped up and hit him in the face.
"Ssshh." a dit Kowalski.
"Ow." Wispered Skipper.
They heard footsteps. They ran out the door and back to the base.
"How about we Just knock." Suggested Privete, "or email him."
***
Bang,bang,bang. The door didn't open. Bang,bang,bang. Still .didn't.
"Rico, rope." ordered Skipper.
"Here Skipper." a dit Rico handing him a rope.
"Perfect."
Skipper made a lasso and lassoed the weathervane.
"Skippah," a dit Privete "couldn't we try something a little less… well, dangerous."
"Sure Privete. Got any ideas?" a dit Skipper.
The door creaked open. A peice of papper blew in front of Skippers face. It said: TO BE CONTIUED. XD
"Ow!" Yelled Skipper.
Kowalski glanced over Skipper. He had stepped on a board that flipped up and hit him in the face.
"Ssshh." a dit Kowalski.
"Ow." Wispered Skipper.
They heard footsteps. They ran out the door and back to the base.
"How about we Just knock." Suggested Privete, "or email him."
***
Bang,bang,bang. The door didn't open. Bang,bang,bang. Still .didn't.
"Rico, rope." ordered Skipper.
"Here Skipper." a dit Rico handing him a rope.
"Perfect."
Skipper made a lasso and lassoed the weathervane.
"Skippah," a dit Privete "couldn't we try something a little less… well, dangerous."
"Sure Privete. Got any ideas?" a dit Skipper.
The door creaked open. A peice of papper blew in front of Skippers face. It said: TO BE CONTIUED. XD