User blog:Bonjoura/Collaboration Fan Fiction - Book One - Billy the Sniper

A COLLABORATION FAN FICTION. AWESOME AWESOME.

The thing is that we're going to collaborate to create a fan fiction : by posting chapters.

RULES are : ​
 * You may post up to 3 chapters in a book. ( Will be increased if no posters.
 * You may not post 2 chapters in a row. Self-explainatory.
 * Your chapter must have sense, and may have one of these three lengths :                                              * Quick - Chapter with 10-20 lines. Used if you don't have anything to say.                                                 * Explainatory - Chapter with 25-40 lines. Used if there is a lot you would want to say.                               * Huge - Chapter with 50-170 lines. Used for the true writers out there.
 * Include your name in the end of a chapter.
 * Each book will have 13 chapters, and I will have rights to post the first one and the 13th one.
 * Your fun counter must be at AT LEAST 30% when you write the chapter.

Here is Chapter 1 to start up !

It was a sunny, Saturday morning. About 8:00, I woke up and brush my teeth, got dressed, normal morning stuff. When I went outside, I found mom cooking my favorite banana cupcakes. I love my mom, and I know she loves me back. And she can bake! So, when she saw me, she proudly said "Happy Birthday". I quickly replied "Thanks, mom! Hey, where's dad?" She then said "He wanted to be here so much right now, but his manager called an emergency meeting downtown. He would lose his job if he missed the meeting." I was very sad, nearly heartbroken, that my dad would miss my thirteenth birthday. But, I kind of understood, because the market on tack shooters is failing right now and we are making just enough money to survive. We can't afford for dad to lose his job. But to my surprise, he walked through the door right that second. I was filled with joy that he came. He said "I couldn't miss your birthday, son! So, I did what I had to do, I stood up to my boss." I then was scared, assuming that he got fired. Bu then he said "My boss was so proud of me for standing up to myself, he let me have the day off. And, he raised my salary." I was so happy when I heard those words, I did not know what to do with myself. Then, my friends (Nick, Joe and Bob) came in with a bog box. They all said their hellos and then Nick said "This year, we all pitched in to buy you this one thing that you have been wanting for years. I was excited, so I opened the box. And there is was, something I have been begging for ever since my Dad starting teaching me sharpshooting - my very own sniper rifle! They even bought me an ammo pack. My jaw dropped and my eyes popped wide open. I was nearly petrified with excitement and happiness. I said "I can't believe it. My own sniper rifle! How did you all afford it?". Nick replied "Everybody helped pay for it. Us, your mom and dad, and your uncle too!" "That's right!" my uncle said as he walked through the door. My uncle was general of the monkey army, so I was shocked that he could make it. We all had a day of fun, bonding, and joy. My other present was for my three friends to come sleep over. I went to bed peacefully that night. But little did I know what big surprises that tomorrow would bring. 