hardy boys fan fiction
CAMPUS TERROR
hardy boys nancy drew fan fiction
by
Copagirl
Chapter 3
hardy boys fan fiction
THE CHAPTERS
Shaking his head in disbelief, Frank went back downstairs. Informing his mother that Joe was now up and taking a shower, Frank sat back down to continue reading the paper. Taking the Entertainment section, since his father now had the front page, Frank scanned the movie selection. With their busy schedule, Frank hadn’t taken Callie out on a date for some time now. So far the coming weekend looked promising.
Twenty minutes later, Joe walked into the kitchen. His blonde hair was still damp from his shower, wearing a light blue shirt and faded jeans. Greeting his mother with a kiss on the cheek, Joe grabbed a plate and helped himself to some scrambled eggs and bacon. Peeking over the paper, Fenton smiled over at Joe.
“Made it just in time, Joe, I was about to eat the rest of that bacon. Hmm, I see there’s still one more piece left.”
Joe, who was savoring his last piece, turned around, and yes there was one last slice on the plate. He was pushing his chair back, when Frank jumped up and snatched the last piece. A wicked grin on his face Frank, his eyes half closed, took a deep whiff of the bacon.
“Mmm, that smells sooo good!” Frank teased. “Oh, did you want this, Joe?”
“I know what you’re doing, Frank.”
“What?” Frank asked with wide-eyed innocence.
“Okay, okay. I’m sorry I hit you in the face with my pillow! But it was your fault, turning up the volume on my alarm clock and then placing it right next to my ear.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Joe.”
Laura glanced over at her husband, Fenton was holding the paper up and although she couldn’t see his face, she knew that he was laughing at their son’s antics. The newspaper was shaking in his hands.
“Boys, you don’t have time for these games. Joe, you’re going to be late for school.”
“Yeah, Joe, you’re going to be late for school,” Frank repeated. “Oh, did you still want this?”
Frank held out the slice of bacon. As Joe was reaching for it, Frank pulled his hand back and stuffed the bacon in his mouth.
“HEY!” Joe yelled.
“I told you I’d get you back,” Frank replied, once he finished chewing on the bacon.
“Cruel, Frank. Very, very cruel.”
“Maybe, but I still love you.”
Joe just smiled at his brother, bade his parents’ goodbye and left for school. As Joe walked to his car, he noticed a girl standing across the street. When the girl saw that Joe was looking at her, she turned and walked away. Noting that the girl was heading towards the bus stop, he figured that she was just waiting for the bus.
Frank walked down the campus, heading for his noon class, Criminology 101. He saw a dark haired girl sitting on a bench; she stood up as he came near.
“Hi, Frank, remember me?”
It took Frank a moment to recognize the girl, some time had passed since he had last spoke with her.
“Hi. Alice isn’t it?”
“Yes! I made something for you. I hope you like it.”
Alice pulled out a drawing that had been matted. Frank’s eyes went wide with surprise when he saw it was a portrait of him.
“Wow, this is amazing! How did…. Thank you.”
“I found your senior picture in the Bayport High yearbook. That’s how I was able to draw you so well. I was afraid I didn’t capture your eyes very well.”
“This is very good. You didn’t have to do this.”
Before Alice could make a reply, someone walked up to Frank.
“Hey, handsome.”
Frank smiled at the pretty petite blonde. “Hi, Callie. I was hoping I’d see you.”
“What’s this? This is beautiful!”
“Isn’t it, Alice made it for me.” Frank turned to Alice. “Callie, meet Alice Walker.”
Callie smiled at Alice as she greeted her. It took a minute before Alice responded, then she blushed.
“I’m sorry, hello. Nice to meet you. Well, I better go or I’ll be late for my class.”
“Bye, Alice, and thank you again.” Taking Callie’s hand, they left Alice.
Watching Frank and Callie walk away, Alice wanted to scream. Someone wanted to take Frank away from her. Alice couldn’t let that happen. She wouldn’t let that happen.
Later that evening, a female student walked towards her dorm room. Fall was coming soon as the nights were getting cooler. Thinking of taking a short cut, the petite blonde cut across the yard. She was half way to her dorm when she passed a large oak tree. Hearing the leaves rustle, she looked up, curious since there was no wind and wondering if a squirrel or possum was up in the tree.
Not seeing anything, the girl shrugged as she resumed walking to her dorm. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain in the back of her leg. When she looked down something was sticking to her leg. Feeling dizzy, the blonde girl fell to her knees. Trying to call for help, she found that she couldn’t speak. Now lying on the ground, the girl saw a pair of dark loafers.
“H-h-heelp meee,” the girl managed to say before she lost consciousness.
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The Hardy Boys belong to Simon and Schuster and the Stratemeyer Foundation. The Hardy Boys Fan Fiction authors of the Hardy Detective Agency have just borrowed them for an adventure or two. The authors promise to put the boys back when they are done with them. The authors do claim copyright to the original characters in this story. Please do not borrow original characters without express permission of the authors.