User blog:Dudiho/Hey Arnold! The Jungle Movie (The Loud House Crossover) - Chapter 2

Everyone had enough energy for a quick campfire. Without the city light, they all gasped in admiration of the stars twinkling around the night sky.

"Wow students, look at the stars, there's the milky way and there's the three wise men!" said Mr. Simmons.

The children oohed and ahed at the sky.

“It's like heaven!” Tabby exclaimed.

“You said it!” Clyde commented.

"Isn’t this wonderful, Gerald?" Phoebe asked, happily.

“It sure is, Phoebe." Gerald said, wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

Phoebe giggled and blushed.

"Well, who's up for a story?" Lori asked.

Arnold put up his hand. "I have a story, Lori. A true story." Arnold replied, holding his dad's journal.

“YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYY!!!!” Lana, Lola, Lisa, Darcy, Sasha and Adelaide yelled in joy.

Arnold started reading the gang the adventures that his parents had and lead them right to the end. "...I really, really don't want to leave Arnold, but our trip back to San Lorenzo will be...quick. Mom and Dad will look after him and before we know it, we'll be back playing with our boy. I know the whole time will be there, we'll both miss our Arnold...terribly." He then shut the book.

Everyone went in tears after hearing that.

"Normally, I shun innate human emotions but..." Lisa said, starting to sob.

"Your parents sound like wonderful people, Arnold. They’re very lucky to have you as their son. I wish we had a chance to meet them." Lincoln said.

"Yes. I apologize for that foolhardy outbreak of emotions." Lisa said, rubbing her eyes.

"Lisa, you might be a genius, but you're still only four. You shouldn't hide your emotions. It’s not healthy." Sam explained.

"Thank you." Lisa acknowledged, adjusting her glasses.

Just then, dark clouds loomed over the night sky, thunder cracked and rain was falling down. It burnt out the fire and everyone was getting wet.

"OK students, time to get back into the cabins. The rain might clear up tomorrow before we head into the forest." Mr. Simmons said as the whole party rushed back to their cabins.

In one of the cabins, Gerald could hear rustling around the room. He shone his torch on the noise and it was Arnold who was packing up things he brought for his expedition.

"Hey Arnold? What are you doing?" Gerald asked, whispering.

"I'm packing, Gerald. I need some supplies before I start my search." Arnold replied.

"For what?" Gerald asked.

"My parents, remember?" Arnold asked.

"Oh yeah, how are you gonna do that with Mr. Simmons knowing?" Gerald asked.

"It's like this. When we get to camp tomorrow night up in the hills and everyone's asleep, I go into the forest using this map and find my parents." Arnold said.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this, I mean, you saved the neighbourhood once from Scheck and now you're looking for your parents? In the middle of the jungle? For who knows what will happen?" Gerald asked "Do you want me to help you along?"

"No Gerald, this is personal, they're my parents, if anyone should find them it's me. Now look I'm going to sleep, goodnight." Arnold replied.

Gerald went to bed, turned his flashlight off and said “Night Arnold." But what they didn't know is that Helga G. Pataki, the unibrow pigtailed blondie, was hearing what they were saying through a stereoscope.

"Oh my beloved, tomorrow will be the day you find your parents deep in the jungle, you helped with our problems, now we'll help with yours. I’ll be the one to help you find your parents, I'll be the one to help on behalf of all the students of P.S118 and the adults of Hillwood and I want to get more closer than you and maybe announce my love towards you once and for all." Helga said, hoping no one was looking until Luan creeped into her cabin.

“Like you were making love with a piece of fruit, HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Luan laughed, mocking Helga’s romantic insecurities.

“Back off, you sick mean clown! This is none of your meddling business!” Helga roared, tossing a shoe into Luan’s face only for her to avoid it.

Luna was also seen on Helga’s cabin. “And what the heck do you think you’re doing in my cabin, you punk?!” Helga asked, even more annoyed.

“It’s the same dang thing whenever it involves Lincoln and Ronnie Anne. Don’t worry, I got ya! They call me Dr. Love!” Luna replied.

“Look, pixie! I don’t know how did you get in here and what do you think you’re doing here, and I absolutely don’t need your help! You sound too much like my own sister!” Helga snapped.

“I know what’s the problem with you: you’re too detached from your parents who love and support you.” Luna explained.

“It’s not my fault if they always have a softer spot to my sis than to myself! It won’t help that nobody gives a dang to me!” Helga hissed.

“If you want to be loved by the world who hates you, just ignore that world. The longer you glare at the abyss, it’ll do the same to you.” Luna explained.

As the next day began, Mr. Simmons was right. The rain died down and the morning sun was shining in the salty sea air.

“I love the smell of the fresh salty sea air.” Lori commented, stretching her arms.

“And the butterflies are saying good morning!” Lana said.

It was a beautiful summer day for the Loud children and their friends in their bro-camping quest together. They were all determined to have the best camping trip of their lives.

"Alright class, let's go!" Mr. Simmons ordered.

Everyone went to the forest. There, they could hear the sounds of the willow birds and parrots. The sun was shining brightly inside the walls of trees with raindrops from last night’s rain shining and slipping off the leaves.

It was a muggy hot day and while everyone was on the hill, they were deep in the jungle.

"Feel the beauty of nature, guys?" Lisa asked, happily.

“I think we’re not in Royal Woods anymore.” David replied.

“But it looks beautiful.” Darcy commented, happily.

As Rhonda was catching up, she could see what was crawling down on the tree in front of her.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" She cried. “Get that disgusting thing away from me!" She was getting her umbrella out and before it smacks the spider to death, Nadine held her back.

"Rhonda, no. This is a wolf spider, they're very rare these days.” Nadine explained.

"BUT IT'S...DISGUSTING!!!" Rhonda screeched, then hearing Luan and Lana laughing over their heads.

“How do you girls like it?” Luan asked, laughing.

“We’ve puppeteered our foam-latex wolf spider marionette. Pretty realistic, huh?” Lana asked, snickering and laughing with Luan.

“This is NOT FUNNY!!!” Rhonda roared, pissed out at the Loud tricksters.

“Oooooh.... what-a soap-opera queen...” Lana mocked.

"Stupid jungle! Lousy clowns!" Rhonda said.

"Oh Rhonda, you just don't understand wildlife and the urban area." Nadine said as she walked towards the group.

“Just try being ac-custard. Everything will be tapi-okay.” Luan explained, laughing.

Rhonda angrily walked up to them and hoping not to see another bug, whether it’s real or fake.

Later that night, everyone was at their camp where they set up the tents and started a camp fire. Arnold already set his up for him and his friends and the Louds. He had to share it Gerald, Phoebe and Helga, Lincoln, Lori, Leni, Luna, Luan, Lynn, Lucy, the twins, Lisa, Lily, Clyde, Ronnie Anne, Bobby, Sam, Sid, Paula, Darcy, Rocky, Haiku, Rocky, Amir and Sasha. After he helped his friends with their tents, Arnold wrote his own entry about their night, their hike and their camp. Later, they all sat around the camp fire. The sky was full of bright stars and nothing was to spoil there night.

"Cheers, mates." Luna celebrated in her British accent with the devil-born gesture formed on her hand.

“Well, very nice job, everyone.” Phoebe said.

“This is our perfect campsite.” Sid commented.

“Thank you so much for letting us come here, little bro.” Luna said, giving Lincoln a gentle pat on his shoulder with affection.

“We came here at the right time and day." Lynn said.

"Yeah, the moon is bright, like the side that Arnold always looks to." Lincoln commented, gazing at the moon and the stars.

"Sweet emotion." Luna agreed.

Then they shared a story and Arnold once again told them about his parents, this time about his dad.

“Your dad was a good snake wrangler just like me.” Lana commented, patting her own pet snake El Diablo on her head.

"Alright class, lights out!" Mr. Simmons said.

When the hour passed, Arnold checked his bags to see his stuff there. He then looked at the picture of his mum and dad. "I'm coming guys, I will be there bringing you home." He said to the picture quietly, zipped his bag and looked around as a nice cool gentle breeze was filling the air. He then walked to the trees. It was a dark and dangerous hole, he looked back to see no one would spot him.

"Bye guys, I don't know when I'll get back." He said to himself quietly.

Just then he heard a flapping noise and out came Gerald.

"Arnold!" Gerald said.

“Gerald, I told you, I need to go alone, they're my parents and I need them back." Arnold said crossly.

"I know, I know, but I want to say good luck and be careful man, You're my best friend and no one will ever replace you." Gerald said.

"Thanks Gerald, you're my best friend too and I'll be fine." Arnold said and they both did their secret handshake.

"If anyone ask where am I, tell them that I'm sick." Arnold said, walking into the jungle.

"Don't worry, I will." Gerald said, returning to his tent.

Though Arnold is in the jungle now, someone was behind him and it's not Gerald.