NEW Happy Days Game

[CollegeGirl]

Would anyone like to take turns writing a HD fanfic piece. One person writes a paragraph and then leaves it for someone else to add to. We can see how long we can keep it going and see how interesting it gets.

I'll start.

Fonzie was sitting at Arnold's with two gorgeous women on each side of him. He was pretending to listen to them, but his mind was elsewhere. He couldn't shake the odd feeling that something major was about to happen....something that could change Milwaukee history forever. But, everything seemed to be in order. Al's food was just as disgusting as ever. The local teens were all hanging out at Arnold's after school, just as they always did. Fonzie decided to just ignore the feeling for the time being. He rationalizeded that there was nothing he could do by worrying, and that he'd rather be enjoying the beautiful girls surrounding him. He watched Bridgette. Her eyes sparkled as she talked. Bridgette's eyes locked with his and suddenly she fell silent. He slowly leaned in toward her. He could smell the heavenly fragrance of her perfume. Her lips were full and moist. Just as he was about to kiss her, a boy bursted through the doors!

"Quick!! Someone help! There's trouble!!"













Now.....what do you think will happen??

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Fonzie jumped up, sending Bridgette crashing to the floor. Fonzie ran over as fast as he could. It was Ralph. Ralph had fear in his eyes, and this scared Fonzie. Bridgette then proceeded to get up with the help from the other girl, Wanda. Everyone looked to Ralph puzzled, and wanted to know what was wrong.

"What is it, Malph?" Fonzie squealed.

"Its..its.."

[CollegeGirl]

Fonzie looked Ralph dead in his eyes, "Will you just spit it out?"

Ralph took a deep breath. "Fonzie, it's Darlene! She's in trouble....." Fonzie grabbed Ralph by his shirt collar...."What kind of trouble? Where is she?"

It had been practically a year since Fonzie and Darlene had separated. For a while, Darlene was all Fonzie could think about. He couldn't escape the pain that enveloped him since they parted. For a while, she was like the oxygen he breathed-- without her, he often wondered if he would just suffocate and die. Sure, he dated other women. But, in the back of his mind, he compared every other woman to Darlene and they all fell short. But, Fonzie managed to pull himself together finally. He started being able to sleep throughout the night without waking up every hour to lift weights or do crunches (his so-called therapy to help ease the pain). Then, he made it an entire day without dwelling on her.....that day turned into a week...then he managed to make it through several weeks at a time. At last, he thought he had finally gotten her out of his system, but now, as Ralph stood here telling him that she was in trouble, the floodgates of his soul opened back up and all his emotions came pouring back into his mind. Darlene was in trouble. She needed him. And Fonzie was not a man to let anyone down....especially not a chick...and former love.

"Malph!" Fonzie repeated through clenched teeth....."What is wrong with Darlene?!"

Ralph swallowed hard. His stomach was doing flip-flops until it managed to climb up into his throat. "Well....."Ralph answered. He was stalling. He hated being the bearer or bad news....or at least to Fonzie. Fonzie had a temper worse than anyone in the area. Ralph began to sweat. He was afraid Fonzie would hit him. He clenched his fists together and held his breath as he answered Fonzie's question.

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OK, I'm at a blank. I can't think of anything bad enough to cause a big panic. BTW, Darlene is a character I just added to the plot. I started out making her be Heather, but then decided to cut her out because I thought more people would prefer to have the story in an earlier season. None of Fonzie's other gf's seemed to fit.....and this way, YOU get to decide which season...

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The anticipation was killing Fonzie, inside and out. It was ripping his heart apart in every direction. He knew, that what he was about to find out, would have an effect on him for the rest of his life. Ralph, not wanting everyone to hear the news, told Fonzie hed tell him in his *office*. Fonzie rested his hands on the sink and looked into the mirror. Sweat was starting to form and his heart raced a mile a minute. He cooled off his face, and had Ralph tell him. He wanted to know so badly, yet he wish Ralph had never mentioned it. Right when he was just about over Darlene, something like this has to happen.
"Ok Ralph, Im ready," Fonzie managed to say through clenched teeth.
"Ok, Fonz..now I dont know how to tell you this.. but uh, Darlene. She has been pregnant for about 2 months now. Thats the first half. The second half, is that she got into a car accident today. Its looking pretty bad. She got hit by a teen drag racing. Im sorry Fonz." Ralph was relieved, but felt hurt for Fonzie.
Fonzie just stood there, staring straight ahead. He was expressionless. Then, he burst out the door and out of Arnolds. He hopped on his bike and just took off...

[CollegeGirl]

Wow!! The plot is getting GOOD!!
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Ralph walked back out of the men's restroom, only to find Richie and Potsie sitting in a booth. He approached them and informed them of the news.

"That's awful!" Potsie blurted out.
Richie was worried about Darlene, but even more worried about Fonzie. He knew too well how poorly Fonzie took bad news. "How did Fonz act, Ralph?" he asked.
Ralph replied, "Not good, Rich. He was quiet-- TOO quiet. He just stormed out, jumped on his bike, and rode off. I'm afraid of what he might do."
The three of them sat in silence, worrying.

Fonz felt the cold wind beat against his body as he rode his bike across town. But, it made no difference to him. Fonz had one thing on his mind. He would go see Darlene and then seek revenge on whoever had done this to her. "Malph said it was just a teen dragging," Fonz reaasured himself, "No one would do this on purpose." But, a burning sensation on the back of his neck made Fonzie suspicious. He kept driving. It seemed like it was taking forever to get to the hospital. As he drove, he replayed Ralph's words in his mind. His heart longed to see Darlene again. Yet, at the same time he dreaded having to see her. He knew that it had been torture to get over her the first time. If he went to see her and those old feelings returned, he wasn't so sure that he could survive through a second break up. But, his determination won over. Darlene was hurt. Fonz knew he had to be with her.

[CollegeGirl]

Originally posted by ¤MsConanOBrien¤
Fonzie jumped up, sending Bridgette crashing to the floor. Fonzie ran over as fast as he could. It was Ralph. Ralph had fear in his eyes, and this scared Fonzie. Bridgette then proceeded to get up with the help from the other girl, Wanda. Everyone looked to Ralph puzzled, and wanted to know what was wrong.

"What is it, Malph?" Fonzie squealed.

"Its..its.."

BTW, I was rolling with laughter at Fonzie sending Bridgette crashing to the floor!

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Originally posted by CollegeGirl


BTW, I was rolling with laughter at Fonzie sending Bridgette crashing to the floor!

To Fonzie, it was if he was driving in slow motion. He noticed everything he passed by, yet he never seemed to reach the hospital. Finally, on that last stretch of highway, he made it to his destiny. He parked without looking and jumped off his bike. He stood, staring at the building, wondering which floor Darlene was on..wondering if he could see her. As he walked in that first entrance, he saw a giftshop. He pondered whether or not to get her a gift. He wanted it to be perfect. Something that showed her that he still loved her, but also something that would show that he was acceptable of them just being friends. Ten minutes later, he picked out the most beautiful bouqet of pink roses and a stuffed cat with a balloon. He then walked over to the desk. The receptionist seemed occupied and didnt seem to notice Fonzie standing there, with a glare in his eyes.

"May I help you?" The receptionist said sighing, as if he were bothering her.
"Uhh..yes. Im looking for a Darlene Swanby."
"Hold on." The reception then looked into the files.

"Im sorry sir. We have no record of a Darlene Swanby at this hospital."

[CollegeGirl]

Originally posted by ¤MsConanOBrien¤



To Fonzie, it was if he was driving in slow motion. He noticed everything he passed by, yet he never seemed to reach the hospital. Finally, on that last stretch of highway, he made it to his destiny. He parked without looking and jumped off his bike. He stood, staring at the building, wondering which floor Darlene was on..wondering if he could see her. As he walked in that first entrance, he saw a giftshop. He pondered whether or not to get her a gift. He wanted it to be perfect. Something that showed her that he still loved her, but also something that would show that he was acceptable of them just being friends. Ten minutes later, he picked out the most beautiful bouqet of pink roses and a stuffed cat with a balloon. He then walked over to the desk. The receptionist seemed occupied and didnt seem to notice Fonzie standing there, with a glare in his eyes.

"May I help you?" The receptionist said sighing, as if he were bothering her.
"Uhh..yes. Im looking for a Darlene Swanby."
"Hold on." The reception then looked into the files.

"Im sorry sir. We have no record of a Darlene Swanby at this hospital."

Uh-oh....


Fonz clenched his teeth. "Look lady," he snarled, "My friend is hurt. She needs me. I KNOW that she is here. Now, unless you want to see me get ugly, you're going to need to find out which room she is in!" Fonz even shocked himself with his rudeness. But, he was desperate. He didn't know what kind of condition Darlene was in. Thoughts of her lying in a hospital bed kept running through his head. She was probably lonely and scared. She was probably confused. He hoped that she was still alive.

The woman eyed him incredulously....."Sir, I'm afraid there is nothing I can do to help you."
Fonz, "You have a registration log there, don't you?"
The woman replied, "Yes, but...."
Fonz, "Just look in the book and see if you have a young woman admitted today for being hit by a car. She was pregnant. She has red hair. She's in her mid 20's. She's approximately 120 pounds, 5'6". "
The woman searched her log. "We do have a young woman that fits that description. But, she's not registered under that name. She's listed as Sharon Winfield."
Fonz, "What room?"
Woman, "Room 237"

The Fonz dashed off toward the room as soon as the woman said the room number. "But, Sir! Wait! You can't...." the woman called after him, but it was too late. Fonzie could no longer hear her. Honestly, it would not have mattered any way. There was no way anyone or anything could have kept him away from Darlene.

As Fonzie neared Darlene's room, he felt his pulse quicken. What would he say to her? They had not seen each other in a year and suddenly he shows up at her hospital room? Would she welcome his visit? He remembered that they had not exactly had the best breakup. He had lost his temper in an argument and stormed out on her. He had found out that her ex-fiance was back in town and she had not told him. Fonzie decided to expect the worst, and imagined that she was seeing her ex behind his back. Darlene had tried to explain, but Fonzie never gave her a chance to. He took a breath and entered the room.

To his surprise, there sat Mr. Cunningham on a chair beside Darlene's bed. Howard was holding an unconscious Darlene's hand. Fonzie stood there for several minutes watching them before Mr. C even realized anyone else was there. As Mr. C turned around, he saw Fonz standing in the doorway. Their eyes met. Howard had been crying. So had Fonzie.

"How is she?" Fonzie asked.
"I'm not sure," Howard answered, "I just got here a few minutes ago, myself."

Fonzie stood wondering why Howard was sitting in Darlene's room holding her hand, but didn't think it was appropriate to ask right then. But, as if reading his mind, Howard began to explain.

"Darlene was engaged to Chuck," Howard said, "Before he disappeared."

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Originally posted by CollegeGirl
"Darlene was engaged to Chuck," Howard said, "Before he disappeared."

Before or after he was shoved into the closet?? LOL. As soon as I saw Chuck, I busted a gut. Notice the "before he diseappeared". Ha..that was before it made breaking news! LOl



Fonzie couldnt understand the words coming out of Howards mouth. Fonzie, was in complete shock. He took a step back and almost fainted. He felt dizzy.. he just couldnt accept the fact that Darlene, once the love of his life was engaged to his best friends brother. All of these emotions poured into his head like a freight train. He wanted answers. And he wanted them now.

"What do--do- you m-m-mean?" Fonzie managed to stumble out.
"Fonzie, why dont you sit down and Ill explain the whole story to you."
Fonzie was hesitant, but then quicjly grabbed a seat. He expected the worst and knew he could handle everything.
"It was about two years ago, Fonzie," Howard explained. "Chuck met her through a friend. They hit it off and were an item from the get-go. They went everywhere together. He really loved her. But then, he left. He left for the summer and we didnt hear anything about him. Darlene was worried, because he had proposed to her that previous May. In about October, Chuck returned. He didnt look the same though. His freckles were gone, and his hair was now a light brown. When Darlene saw him, she was confused. The love that they had originally had, vanished. It was never the same for them. They kept in touch, and remained close friends, but then she met someone."
"Me?" Fonzie asked, nervously.
"Yes, Fonzie, you. She still talked to Chuck, but we were beginning to see less and less of her. When you brought her home that night for dinner.. Chuck lost it. He took off. We still dont know where he is."
"So what else happened? I need to know," Fonzie demanded.

[CollegeGirl]

Originally posted by ¤MsConanOBrien¤

Before or after he was shoved into the closet?? LOL. As soon as I saw Chuck, I busted a gut. Notice the "before he diseappeared". Ha..that was before it made breaking news! LOl

"Yes, Fonzie, you. She still talked to Chuck, but we were beginning to see less and less of her. When you brought her home that night for dinner.. Chuck lost it. He took off. We still dont know where he is."
"So what else happened? I need to know," Fonzie demanded.

OOoohhh...I like how you explained the part about Chuck changing into "another person"! I have to go to a class, but as soon as I get a chance I'm going to write more on this. I WANTED to add the closet event to this but realized as soon as I did no one would be able to survive through the rest of it. *LOL* I had to put SOMETHING clever in there....I was remembering part of the Jerry Springer messages and wondered if Mr. C would be having an affair with Darlene....naaahhhh, no one would buy that.

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Originally posted by CollegeGirl



OOoohhh...I like how you explained the part about Chuck changing into "another person"! I have to go to a class, but as soon as I get a chance I'm going to write more on this. I WANTED to add the closet event to this but realized as soon as I did no one would be able to survive through the rest of it. *LOL* I had to put SOMETHING clever in there....I was remembering part of the Jerry Springer messages and wondered if Mr. C would be having an affair with Darlene....naaahhhh, no one would buy that.

Hahaha..Howard with Darlene!!!! LMAO

[Stormtracker TF]

Originally posted by ¤MsConanOBrien¤



Hahaha..Howard with Darlene!!!! LMAO

LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[CollegeGirl]

"Fonz," Howard explained, "This is a very traumatic event for the entire family. Marion was so heartbroken at Chuck's final disappearance that she totally cut herself off from any memory of him. That is why we never mention his name. It's just too hard for her. We keep his memory in our hearts, though. We have always wondered where he is. Or even if he is still alive. We never wanted Chuck to leave. Had we had the slightest hint that he was going to, we would have stopped him. We loved and cared for him. We never locked him up or forced him to do anything he didn't want to. We loved him like he WAS our son, but......"

Fonz's eyebrow raised. "But?"

Howard sighed. Fonz could tell he was on the verge of crying. He placed his hand on Howard's shoulder in an attempt to comfort him.

Howard continued, "Fonz, Chuck wasn't our real son. You see, I had a sister. She was such a fabulous and beautiful person. But, she was killed one night in an automobile wreck. In her will, she asked that Marion and I care for Chuck. Everyone thought Chuck was our own son, even Richie and Joanie. He came to us when he was three years old. We loved him like we loved Richie and Joanie, and we thought we did a pretty good job at raising him. But, Chuck had so many issues and he hid them from us. We didn't find out until after he disappeared that he had a drug problem. Just think about it, all that time under our own noses. And we never knew. What kind of parents were we, Fonz? To not even see that such a horrible thing was happening?" Howard hid his face in his hands. He was sobbing now.

Fonz attempted to cheer his friend up, "Mr. C, you can't blame yourselves. You are wonderful parents! Look how you took me in and raised me..." That made both Fonz and Howard chuckle. It was a reoccuring joke that the Cunninghams had raised Fonz because they had had such a powerfully positive influence on him.

Just then, Marion and Joanie walked into the hospital room. They were still wearing their coats and hats. The four of them looked at each other. Marion put her hand over her mouth as she began to cry. Howard walked over to her and they held each other. Joanie also started to cry as she sat down beside Fonzie. Fonzie pulled her in toward him and let her cry on his shoulder. Then a nurse came in to check Darlene's stats, filled out something on a sheet of paper, and left the room just as quietly as she entered.

Fonz, looked up at the Cunninghams. "Just one question. Why didn't you ever say anything about this before? You knew I was dating her, yet you all acted like you never even knew each other. That doesn't make sense."

"Fonzie," Howard answered, "We all decided that it was for the best. It had been so long since Chuck's disappearance. We had finally managed to overcome the hurt inside us. To tell you all about our past would have meant dragging those feelings back up. We never meant to hurt you."

Fonzie was hurt, though. He just discovered that this woman-- his former love-- had a history he had never known. And the Cunninghams, his own adopted family, had been lying to him. He could feel his blood boil. He was getting angry. He began to pace back and forth.

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Thats when, Fonzie exploded. He threw open the door and walked out. Emotions were running through his body like lightning, and he questioned why he even came down here. What was the purpose? What they had was gone, and worse, what was before..is no more. Fonzie was crushed. Who could he trust when he couldnt even trust his own family?

"Fonzie!" Howard yelled out to him, but it was too late. Fonzie was out the doors and jumping back onto his bike.
Howard turned to Marion and sighed. Joanie sat by Darlene and held her hand and cried. Howard hugged Marion and told her he loved her. They know knew, nothing would be the same..

Fonzie had driven back to the Cunninghams and rushed into the front door. Richie was sitting on the couch watching TV, unknown to ANYTHING thats happened. Fonzie, assuming Richie knew what had happened pulled him up and swung back his hand ready throw a punch...

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Marion was so heartbroken at Chuck's final disappearance that she totally cut herself off from any memory of him. That is why we never mention his name. It's just too hard for her. We keep his memory in our hearts, though. We have always wondered where he is. Or even if he is still alive. We never wanted Chuck to leave. Had we had the slightest hint that we was going to, we would have stopped him. We loved and cared for him. We never locked him up or forced him to do anything he didn't want to. We loved him like he WAS our son, but......

HAHAHA. That whole scene just brings me back to the one word: CLOSET!

But, Chuck had so many issues and he hid them from us. We didn't find out until after he disappeared that he had a drug problem. Just think about it, all that time under our own noses.

LOL..Drugs..noses.

"Fonzie," Howard answered, "We all decided that it was for the best. It had been so long since Chuck's disappearance.

*Disappearance* mustve been used very loosely for them! LOL