Two Mangled Heads [The Mangle TF]
Two Mangled Heads
Written By Zachary Everlust
On the Second Day of Christmas transformation gave to me, Two Mangled Heads.
Oh Dang it! I’ve forgotten to plug in the electronic fire-place, Man I’m freezing. I complained, kind of shuddered with the cold breeze pressing against my Goosebumps, making my way unhappily towards the freezing chimney.
I stared at the clock located on the wall directly to the left, it was past 3 am in the night. “This is a pain.” I sighed, it was already pretty difficult getting to sleep. I mean, it’s Christmas! Who sleeps on Christmas? Well…I do, Christmas Eve was a blast! Can’t wait to do it again next year. Shame Santa got me nothing this year.
I checked the plate of cookies I left above the fireplace…dusty but still contains the fresh chocolate chips I’ve baked earlier today. Maybe the fireplace wasn’t such a good idea? Ma
Danny's StoryDanny, despite being 13 yrs old, and knowing his Aunt Beth for all that time, and living in the same town as her, had never spent the night at her house. Now, he was preparing to spend two weeks.
"Danny," she said. "Those clothes look dirty. Go to the guest room and change. You can just change into the clothes that are in the closet. Just toss your dirty clothes down the laundry chute."
Danny looked down at his clothes. They looked clean enough to him.
"These clothes are still clean," he argued.
"Daniel," she replied. "Go. Change. Now."
Not wanting to make his aunt mad on his first day there, he trudged up to the guest room.
In the room, he quickly took off his jeans and t-shrit, stripped down to his boxers. Dang, he thought. Why'd I wear my Power Ranger boxers.
He tossed his clothes down the laundry chute and opened the closet door. Hmmm, that can't be right.
He got down on his hands and knees and looked under the bed. Nothing.
Then a voice came from behind him. "
Little Max, Part 1Max is a 13 year old boy that is just starting the 9th grade. He is a pretty normal, boring kid. He is a perfect combination of shy and confident - shy around his peers, but always the first to raise his hand in class. Basically, everyone thinks he's a nerd and he thinks everyone else is stupid. He stands about 4'2', 80 lbs - easily the smallest kid in 9th grade (maybe even in 7th or 8th grade). Max has never followed the trend of "sagging" his pants, always content to keep them up at his waist, covering whatever underwear he was wearing (even in P.E.). He was very surpised when Amy (one of his many crushes) asked him out on a date. Max had agreed quickly, and Amy said she would be over at his house around noon on Saturday.
At 11:30 a.m., Amy knocked on the door. Max answered the door, clearly flustered. He has obviously just showered, as his hair is still wet. He is wearing a small white t-shirt that barely comes down to the waistband of his obviously baggy blue gym shorts. These are
Listening To MusicTen-year-old Rob was sitting on his bed, wearing nought but a pair of tracksuit bottoms. The black haired boy was slumped against his pillows, with one leg crossed over the other and his foot waving around in the air. He had some buds in his ears, connected to a brand new iPod he’d received for Christmas. He was trying to listen, but for the last fifteen minutes, his dad had been standing at the entrance to his son’s room and trying to chat.
“Dad! I’m listening to music,” Rob said finally. It wasn’t that the boy was trying to be rude. They could chat during dinner, but it had been a long, arduous day at school and the boy wanted to unwind.
“Oh, okay,” said Rob’s dad, faking a frown and walking back into the hall. Rob sighed and pressed play again, closing his eyes momentarily.
However as soon as he did so, Rob’s ear buds were yanked from his ears! The iPod was tossed onto the duvet currently lying on the floor! “Dad what