[evryone was soon asleep thru the night, then the nxt morning evryone was woken up to a panicked scream]
Sylvia: (jolted awake) o_O H-huh??
Peepers: [shot up, reflexively whip out his gun to aim at whoever] Wha...What?? I got a gun, I'm not afraid to use it!!
Sylvia: Watch where you're pointing that thing!
Peepers: [his brain cleared a bit] Oh, sorry [puts the gun away] Wat the heck is going on? Wat's the commotion?
Sylvia: Did you hear a scream?... :O Shelly... (leaps out of bed and out of the room) Shelly??
Mrs Dingleberry: [was crying at an empty bed] She's gone! She didn't come dwn for breakfast n she's gonna be late for school, but wen I came to wake her... [starts sobbing]
Peepers: [sees it too] Holy mother of nine galaxies..
Sylvia: (looks around) Shelly...?? (spots a note) ... (takes and reads it)
Note: Someone's been a naughty girl, aren't we? U knw where to find us, bk where we first dated. Signed: R
Peepers: Wat is it? Wat does it say?
Sylvia: (grips note)...that bastard is DEAD. (runs out of room, dropping the note)
Peepers: S-Sylvia? Where r u going?? [sees the dropped note n read it, then got the picture] Crap...
Mrs Dingleberry: Wat's wrong?? Is my Shelly OK??
Peepers: She will be once we're done with tht bastard. Stay indoors n lock the doors. We'll be right bk [went after Sylvia] Syl! Wait up!!
Sylvia: (fast-pacing her walking angrily)
Peepers: [caught up with her] Sylvia!! Where do u think ur going without me?
Sylvia: (turns to him) ... You up for a good fight, then? (smirk)
Peepers: Totally [did his signature cowboy flip of his gun] I'm itching to shoot someone
Sylvia: Then hop on. :D
Peepers: Ah ah ah, I got the keys to the ship, remember? That should be MY line :P [flipped the switch to activate the homing function so the ship will go auto pilot to come to their location]
Sylvia: (hops on)
Peepers: [got to the driver seat] So, tht note said abt ur first date. Where is it?
Sylvia: Hmm... Le Firey Passion.
Peepers: Interesting name. Where is that? [brought out the keyboard so he could key in the coordinates]
Sylvia: (tells him location)
Peepers: [keys it in] Alright. Hang tight. We're going on mach speed on this one
Sylvia: Gotcha.
Peepers: [revs up the engine] Alright, Mach speed engaged, warp jump initiated. Let's blow this joint [pressed some buttons n took off]
Sylvia: (thinks: hang in there, Shelly)
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