Lance knocked on the door.
But nobody came.
Lance knocked on the door even louder.
But nobody came.
Lance rung the bell many times.
A female voice said "COMING!" and opened the door. It was Lance's Mom.
"MOM!" Lance exclaimed, hugging his mom.
"Aw... What's wrong?"
"60% of the population are filled with freaky bimbo's!"
"So it's true... We gotta pack up now!"
"Well, we gotta go into outer space, because the world doesn't have any chance of surviving any sooner."
"That's what I was thinking."
"Well, enough talk, let's pack up." Lance said as he ran downstairs to pick up his toys, such as Beyblades, his Steve head, and he brung his free wi-fi box with him, as they are going into outer space. He also brought a windows 10 computer, a small TV and his PS4 and Wii. The last things he brung was his swords and his weights before going upstairs to get literally everything that he can pack in his huge bag, before getting all the food that he has in the house before putting them all in one heavy bag.
"Don't forget the IPad!" Lance called out to his mom.
"Alright!" His Mom said as she looked for the IPad.
Lance was certain he'd survive the Bimbopocalypse, but if any bimbo comes while packing, he would be doomed. He also needed to call his friends in order to take them with him. So he called Peter on hangouts.
"Peter?"
"Yeah?" Lance was relieved that he didn't turn into a bimbo.
"Wanna go on a slumber party?"
"Uh, sure Lance!" Peter cut the call as he started to head over by car.
Lance crossed his fingers that a bimbo suddenly won't jump on him as he slumped down on his giant bag. He was halfway at the end of living on earth. What now?