A/N: Hello! I've become a little obsessed with watching YouTube videos over the summer. I've even begun vlogging myself (buddyspeed13 if you're interested in watching!). But I love watching Toby Turner's videos including his Happy Wheels videos. He mentioned something about fanfiction the other day and I decided, you know what, it'd be fun to do a Happy Wheels fanfic!

Here's my little story about a boy, his dad, and their bike. Hope you enjoy!


"Son, I'd like to tell you a story," Steven the irresponsible dad began while riding his bike with his son, Timmy, in tow. They were riding through a long street full of glass walls. "It's about your mom. Well when I was a young whippersnapper, I owned a motorcycle. And that motorcycle brought all the girls running. I loved to drive around through cities full of arrows, spikes, and other dangerous things."

Now as Steven and Timmy rode through jet walls, Steven continued reminiscing, "Unfortunately none of them caught my eye like Charlotte. She was the prettiest chick I'd ever seen in my life. She came out of class one day in her red shirt and miniskirt. Her hair waves in the wind and I said, 'Hey girl. How about you and me take a ride on my motorcycle?' The first day I asked her she said no. So I asked her everyday until Charlotte finally said yes a year later. I took her on the most romantic date. It was in a dark forest with these odd pages everywhere. But we ate dinner only by the light of my flashlight. Some odd fellow kept watching us that night, but I knew then and there Charlotte was the one. We were married within the year and had you, Timmy, the following year. Since then, you know we tragically lost your mom when I had to abandon my bike and her in order to go through that rope swing city. It was so tough, but I think it will all turn out for the best. There's now you, me, and my bicycle. Son?"

Steven looked behind him at Timmy's child seat only to find a limbless, headless Timmy. "No, son! Don't forget I love-" Steven was abruptly cut off as he ran into a wall of spikes that ended his life quickly and tragically.

"Son, I'd like to tell you a story," Steven the irresponsible dad began while riding his bike with his son, Timmy, in tow.


Hope you liked it! Please review! It'd be awesome if you did! And if you want, check out my YouTube channel as well!