The Fight (Dot Warner version)

One day after school, Dot Warner was heading upstairs to her room when she heard someone else's voice.
"'I don't think he knows I even exist.'" said the voice. "'It's so stupid to think about him, but I can't help it.'"
It was coming from Young Baloo, who was in Dot's room, and he was jumping on Dot's bed while wearing one of Dot's bras and reading her diary.
"Rocky! Ooh, Rocky!" said Baloo, as he stopped reading Dot's diary and did a little breast dance.
"Get out of my room!" shouted Dot, as she chased her brother out of her room. He screamed as he ran away from the female Animaniac. As she ran to the entrance of her room, she noticed that her door was missing. She muttered, "Oh! My... my... Ah!" And she went into a full-blown screaming fit.
Meanwhile, downstairs, Dot's parents, Hokey Wolf and Queen Arianna, were having a conversation when they heard the commotion.
"She saw it." said Hokey.
"I'm gonna go check out those Lakers." said Arianna.
"I'm with you." said Hokey. And he and Arianna went to the next room to check out the Lakers.
Dot ran downstairs, still upset.
"Dad!" she called, "Dad, did you see what happened to my d..."
She got cut off when she saw her ex-father, King Frederic, at the dining room table, waiting for her. He was not happy at all. Dot, looking none too happy either, sighed and walked into the dining room.
"I spoke to your principal." said Frederic.
"What?" asked Dot.
"Just now on the phone." said Frederic.
"Where's my door?" demanded Dot.
"Privacy is a privilege, Dot." Frederic told her.
"Where is my door, Dad?" Dot repeated.
Frederic lectured her, saying, "Your door will be returned to you, Dot, if and when you can explain to me..."
"I need my door!" Dot sighed in aggravation, "You give me that door right now or...or... I will commit suicide!"
"Oh!" Baloo smirked, "Can I watch?"
"Baloo!" Frederic said. Dot angrily turned around fast. "That's it!" she shouted. And she chased after him one more time, making him scream and leave the hallway.
"Dot! Dot!" Frederic hollered after her. She stopped chasing her brother and walked back to the dining room table.
"I think we can dispense with the constant arguments and drama," Frederic said sternly. "And maybe you can just calmly explain to me why you were in detention twice today?"
"OK, I went to detention," said Dot. "But that was only because Jihad Cranston kept hitting me on the head with a volleyball!"
"When is this quarrel with Jihad Cranston going to end?" asked Frederic.
"Never! Because he's an insane psychopath!" replied Dot, "And you'd know that if you paid, like, a bunch of attention!" And she left the dining room again when Frederic called her name again.
"Dot?!"
"What?!" Dot asked angrily, as she stomped back to the dining room.
"I think you know how very much I pay attention, Dot," said Frederic, as Dot sighed in disgust. "Enough to know that you got an "F" in math today?"
"Well, Mr. Bates is out to get me!" Dot told him.
"Oh, him too?"
"Yes," responded Dot. "You know, he just looks for ways to torture me. Like today, the one time Rocky even spoke to me, he really..."
"Who's Rocky?" Frederic cut her off.
"He's just nobody." said Dot, shaking her head.
"You say I'm not interested, Dot." said Frederic, "Well, you know I'm interested. Try me."
Dot sighed. "OK, he's just... this really amazing guy, Dad," she said. "And his full name is Rockett J. Squirrel."
"Where'd you meet him?" asked Frederic.
Dot said, "Detention, but..."
"Well!" Frederic chuckled, "That sounds promising."
"See? Do you see?" Dot exclaimed, "Why do I even bother telling you anything?"
"OK!" said Hokey, "Who's up for Chinese?"
Baloo raised his paw.
"I am!" he announced.
Dot, however, shrieked in frustration. "You're ruining my life!" she shouted, "I'm moving out of this house, and I'm never coming back ever, ever, ever, ever again!" She then stomped upstairs to her room in anger and frustration, where her real brothers, Yakko and Wakko Warner, were sitting on the edge of her bed, waiting for her.
Frederic sighed in defeat.
"You had to let your anger out, didn't you, Frederic?" asked Arianna, "You just HAD to do it!"
Category:Argument Scenes
Category:Conflicts
Category:Fan Fiction
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