Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan: Night of the Zimwi (Chapter 3)

Chapter 3 is the third chapter of Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan: Night of the Zimwi written by MarioFan65.

This chapter is called "The Zimwi".

Plot[]

(At the jungle path, Stan, Timon and Pumbaa are following Pat after a long story with the Zimwi)

Stan: Pat, how many times to not go over your anger issues?
Pat: I have some fear issues, okay?
Stan: Stop with all the complaining, just be yourself like your Aunt Martha.
Pat: We all have Aunt Martha and we were adopted in the first place.
Timon: Guys. Stop the fighting. We have gone over with a lot of arguments in a few months. Let's just grow up and be an adult.
Pumbaa: But we are adults.
Pat: Adults are mean.
Stan: Now you're being mean to yourself, cause your an adult.
Pat: I don't wanna hear about it. I knew you were going to bring up the Zimwi.
Timon: It's not real, okay? You gotta put your past behind you. Just let the bad moments go away.
Pat: Timon, nothing in the past is really gonna work.
Stan: Like the Titanic sinking?
Pat: That was a few years ago. No more story telling forever.
Timon: Just stand by me you guys. You know how the song works.
Stan: Stand by Me. That was my favorite song from 1961.
Pat: I think we weren't born around that time since the song was so old in the 60's.
Timon: Never got into that music making.
Pat: Oh well, trying to cheer myself up with some songs in my head.
Stan: *singing* Oh i'm singing, in the rain. I'm singing in the rain.
Timon: What?
Pumbaa: But there is no rain.
Stan: It's just a song i like, okay?
Timon: Fine. Then i got something for you.
Pat: What is it?
Pumbaa: Is it special?
Timon: You'll see.
Frogs: *on the lily pad in the pond humming*
Timon:

When the night has come

And the land is dark

And the moon is the only light we'll see

Oh I won't be afraid, no, I won't be afraid

Just as long as you stand, stand by me

Pat: *get hit by a coconut* Ow.
Timon:

So, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan, stand by me

Oh oh oh stand by me

Ooh stand, stand by me, stand by me

Stan: *bump on a rock* Ow.
Pumbaa: *trip on the mud*
Pat: Ah ha ha ha.
Pumbaa: *splash mud on Pat*
Pat: Hey.
Frogs: *show up on camera while Timon is singing with Pumbaa, Pat and Stan walking*
Timon:

If the sky that we look upon

Should tumble and fall

Or the mountains, they should crumble to the sea

(Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan go to the water to swim)

Timon: I won't cry.
Pumbaa: You won't cry?
Timon: No, I won't shed a tear.
Pat: You won't shed a tear?
Timon:

Just as long as you stand, stand by me

So, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan, stand by me

Oh oh won't you stand by me

Ooh stand, stand by me, stand by me

Crocodiles: *chase Pumbaa, Pat and Stan*
Pumbaa: Crocodiles!
Pat: Swim, swim, swim!
Stan: Eeh, I don't think I like this song!
Pumbaa: We're being chased by crocodiles!
Timon:

So, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan, stand by me

Oh oh won't you stand by me

Ooh stand, come on, stand by me, stand by me

Pat: *get back on the land with Pumbaa and Stan*
Crocodiles: *roar and swim back to the water*
Timon: *get back on the land* Ah, what a nice swim.
Pat: Lucky meerkat, didn't get chased by crocodiles.
Pumbaa: Timon?
Timon: Yes?
Pumbaa: Can I sing the next song?
Timon: Sure, as long as you stand by me!
Pumbaa: Fair enough.
Pat: Let's go sing along.
Stan: Yeah, we will stand by you from that Zimwi monster.
Timon: Alright, just stand by me and sing along.
Pat: Yeah.
Frogs: *on the lily pads, singing and dancing*

Whenever you're in trouble won't you stand by me

Oh oh ooh stand by me

I know you need me, stand by me

Oh oh oh oh stand by me

Oooh, heey

(Back at Ma and Uncle Max's camp site)

Ma: Uncle Max, ready for bed?
Uncle Max: Don't worry, i'm going to brush my teeth with grub paste.
Ma: Where's your toothbrush?
Uncle Max: I have it. I'm just getting started. *brush his teeth*
Ma: Come on, we really gotta go to bed now. It's getting darker in here.
Uncle Max: I'm trying. Don't you see i'm trying to brush my teeth?
Ma: Just brush your teeth and go to bed.
Rafiki: Hey guys, sorry if i am trying to disturb you all.
Ma: No, it's okay. You're free to visit anytime you like.
Rafiki: What a nice place out there. So is Timon sleeping with you guys?
Ma: He's just a grown man.
Uncle Max: He should really grow up and stop crying like a baby.
Rafiki: Oh. He been out worried like many times. I have been out worried when i was a little kid.
Ma: We all been out worried like that Zimwi story you have been telling us all about that scare the funny animals away.
Rafiki: I know. Pat is very scary about it.
Uncle Max: It's not even real! *spit out the grubpaste water*
Rafiki: Oh my bananas, i know he's not real. What if i was the Zimwi.
Uncle Max: Don't even think about it. He's a fake, a psycho and a fraud to everyone.
Rafiki: Does it has to be a he or a she?
Uncle Max: Either both of them. I'm going to bed.
Ma: Goodbye Rafiki, thank you for stopping us by.
Rafiki: You're welcome. I'm going to sleep over with the meerkats for tonight and protect this jungle from any predator coming.
Ma: I thought this place is a hyena-free zone.
Rafiki: Yes it is. But bad animals like crocodiles and vultures. I'll watch them over by morning. Goodbye.
Ma: Sweet dreams.
Rafiki: And don't let the grubs bite in your pillows.
Uncle Max: Shut up.
Rafiki: Whatever. Ciao. *leave the place*
Ma: Man, you really need to get rid of your attitude.
Uncle Max: No i don't. Why would i remove my attitude if i am looking like a old person like my daddy was.
Ma: Just sleep!
Uncle Max: Fine. We shouldn't even come here in the first place.
Ma: We now live in this new world, whatever you like it for not.
Uncle Max: Whatever. Now scam off and goodnight. *sleep*
Ma: Gosh, our parents weren't like that when we were younger. Goodnight my brother. *sleep*

(Back with Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan, they head over to the cave where they find a place to sleep for one night)

Timon: Ah, a cave for us to sleep in.
Pumbaa: What a big night.
Pat: Well, this is the place for us.
Stan: Where is our bags?
Pat: Nah, who need them anyways. We can sleep on our own.
Stan: No need to worry about. Let's go to sleep.
Pumbaa: Yeah, goodnight my friends.
Timon: Don't let the bed bugs bite.
Pat: Tomorrow it will be another day for us.
Stan: Off to sleep, have a nice night.
Pumbaa: Ahhh, goodnight. Sweet dreams.

(Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan goes to sleep. Suddenly, a dream show up with the gang waking up.)

Timon: Ah, what a day.
Pumbaa: Good morning. Ti010101010030303030303030Mon.
Timon: What? Pumbaa, you don't feel so good.
Pat: I just wanted a 010101010030303030303030.
Timon: What is going on with that electric sound?
Stan: Oh, that virus voice is making me 010101010030303030303030.
Timon: Ugh, cut that out you guys. Speak in a regular voice.

(A strange fire sound came along)

Timon: Oh no.
Pumbaa: What is that?
Pat: Sound like fire to me.
Stan: Is the place burning up?

(The Zimwi showed up with two heads)

Zimwis: Hehehehehhehehehehehehehehhehheehehehehehehehehe.
Timon: It's the Zimwi...........it's the Zimwi.............it's the Zimwi.
Pat: RUUNNNNNNN!
Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan: *scream and run away from the Zimwis*

(Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan run away from the Zimwis chasing them)

Timon: They're chasing us.
Pat: This stinks!
Pumbaa: What the worse that can happen?
Stan: Look like we're doomed for life. Rafiki is right, the Zimwi is real!
Timon: I wish this nightmare stop forever.

(The big cliff move up and trap the gang together)

Timon: Drat! We're trapped.
Pat: The Zimwi is getting closer.
Stan: Climb up.
Pumbaa: Let's get out of here.
Timon: Digga up. Don't get eaten by the Zimwi.

(The gang climb up the cliff from the Zimwi)

Pat: The Zimwi is very scary.
Stan: I don't wanna get eaten by its big claw teeth.
Pumbaa: Me either.
Timon: To the top. Almost there.

(The gang make it to the top and run)

Timon: Oh boy, we got away from that Zimwi.
Pat: Yeah, we shouldn't got killed in the first place.
Pumbaa: I don't think it's a good idea to hide.
Stan: Oh no, the dead end. We're in the top of the cliff and we're trap!
Timon: Oh noses! We're doomed.
Zimwis: Hehehehehehehhehehehehehehehheehhehehhehehehehehehehhehee.
Timon: They're coming after us.
Pumbaa: This is it, this is the end. It's the end of all of us.
Pat: I don't wanna go.
Stan: Me either.

(The Zimwis turn out to be Pimon and Tumbaa)

Pimon and Tumbaa: Hehehehehehehehehhehehehehehehehehe.
Timon: Pimon and Tumbaa.
Pimon: Well hello Timon.
Tumbaa: This is your worst nightmare ever. We are the Zimwis.
Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

(The nightmare stopped as Timon screamed in the middle of the night)

Timon: Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!
Pumbaa: Timon?
Pat: What happen?
Timon: The Zimwi caught us all! Now we are doomed.
Stan: Timon, it's just a dream.
Timon: Not just a dream. It's a nightmare. A very terrible nightmare.
Pumbaa: Shoot. I hate nightmares.
Pat: Me too.
Stan: Wait, why are we sleeping in a cave?
Timon: I thought you brought your bags for the trip.
Pat: Let's get out of here. We can't stay in here and this cave is too dark for us.
Stan: Our bags must be somewhere around the jungle.
Timon: Gotta get moving before the bed bugs bite.

(At the path of the jungle)

Pat: Man, i can't get no sleep.
Stan: Me too. What a nightmare.
Timon: That stupid nightmare has the Zimwi in it. The Zimwi never stop going away.
Pumbaa: Yeah, it's such a stupid shame.
Timon: Who can't get no sleep?
Pat: Me.
Stan: I can't get no sleep too.
Pumbaa: No one can't get no sleep.
Timon: Yeah, i can't get used to it.
Pumbaa: Big problem.
Pat: My back is itching alot.
Stan: Don't worry. Not like you have the hiccups.
Pat: I hate hiccups.
Timon: Me too. My neck go ting.
Pumbaa: I can't get no sleep. How about a song to cheer us up?
Pat: Yeah, yeah. Hit it Timon.
Timon: Okay. *clear throat* Now let's begin. *singing* Get no sleep, no sleep.
Pumbaa: Get no sleep, no sleep.
Pat: Get no sleep, no sleep.
Stan: Get no sleep, no sleep.

(The Zimwi is seen in the shadows as the lizards and monkeys hide into their trees)

Timon: What is going on?
Pumbaa: The whole jungle is scared of the Zimwi.
Pat: I knew it. Rafiki is right. The Zimwi is real. We have to tell everyone about this.
Stan: No. What if the meerkats find out and we all have to move.
Pat: That can't be serious. The Zimwi doesn't make the people moved. The hyenas did.
Timon: Pat, you are right. Someone must be behind this with that Zimwi rumor. *singing*

I just keep on walking here

Twist and turn all night

I just can not go to sleep because

The Zimwi is on my mind

Pumbaa:

Diary, I am so confused

I know you must be too

I felt the same way yesterday

Pat:

So tell me what to do

Did the same the day before

Stan:

Hey, what a deja vu

How am I gonna sleep?

Timon:

'Cause I can't get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pumbaa:

Get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pat:

Lying on the tree, I am lying on the tree

Dear diary

(The snakes rushes back home with the birds flying away with Stan leading the way)

Stan:

Should I get the bags ready

Cause i want to set up camp here

Wondering if your awake

Don't know what to do

Pumbaa:

Diary, I am so confused

I know you must be too

I felt the same way yesterday

Pat:

So tell me what to do

Did the same the day before

Timon:

Hey, what a deja vu

How am I gonna sleep?

Stan:

'Cause I can't get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pumbaa:

Get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pat:

Lying on the tree, I am lying on the tree

Dear diary

Stan:

'Cause I can't get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pumbaa:

Get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pat:

Lying on the tree, I am lying on the tree

Dear diary

Timon: Where's the diary? Does anyone have the pen?
Pat: Look. Our bags.
Pumbaa: Come on, let's set up camp.
Pat: I can't believe we left the bags when we first got here.
Stan: Okay, you need a survival kit, a diary and a armor to protect from the Zimwi.
Pat: Just like a mosquito?
Stan: Right. That Zimwi can't get away with us from our dreams.
Timon: This jungle cannot be stopped by the evil spirit.
Pumbaa: Set up the camp!
Pat: *hear the Zimwi noise* I hear noises. Move back, move back.
Stan: How about, let's get going.
Timon: Right. It's getting far from us like a rhino.
Pat: Outta the way. *stop from a crocodile biting up from the surface as he stay away from the crocodile going back to the water* Shoot, that was close.
Timon: Hey, i'm not afraid of the Zimwi. The beats are going.
Pumbaa: Nothing can stop us. The Zimwi is afraid of the beats.
Pat: Yeah, i feel like dancing.
Stan: No more sleeping for tonight!
Timon: Alright. Dance like the Zimwi isn't coming. *singing*

'Cause we can't get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pumbaa:

Get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Pat:

Lying on the tree, I'm lying on the tree

We can't get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Stan:

Get no sleep, no sleep

Dear diary

Timon:

Lying on the rock, I'm lying on the rock

Dear diary

Pat: Poof! All done.
Pumbaa: Yeah, that's a warm up.
Stan: Ha ha ha. The Zimwi can't stop us.
Pumbaa: The power of music compel us!
Timon: Splendid.

(The Zimwi roared as the gang hear a single sound of noise)

Pat: Uh oh, the Zimwi stopped the music.
Stan: That means we are afraid of the Zimwi.
Timon: It's getting closer to us.
Pumbaa: Oh no, i don't wanna freak out about this.
Stan: I have a bad feeling, a really bad one. We gotta run!
Pat: Let's get out of here!
Pumbaa: Timon, hop on.
Timon: *hop on to Pumbaa* Let's run boy. Come on!

(The gang run from the Zimwi chasing them)

Pat: Zimwi, Zimwi, Zimwi!
Stan: We're all going to be eaten. I don't want to be munched.
Pat: Me too. I'll be a little worm coming out in my closet.
Timon: Speed up Pumbaa.
Pumbaa: Yes my man. *run fast*
Timon: Whoa. I thought Hakuna Matata have no worries. But not this jungle has worries? What is going on today?
Pumbaa: I don't know. It's a disaster.
Pat: A big disaster.
Stan: Go left! Left!
Timon: To the left.

(The gang run from each side of another from the Zimwi chasing them. The gang go straight to run away from the Zimwi)

Timon: Stupid Zimwi, he won't catch us this time.
Pat: Yeah. We're not afraid of the Zimwi.
Stan: We're not scared of anything.
Pumbaa: You guys are messed up. The Zimwi is scaring us all!
Timon: You're nuts. Do you want to die?
Pumbaa: No. I'm just telling you.
Timon: Good. Then someone is going to be very loco about it.
Pat: Oh no. The cliff. It even have a waterfall in it.
Stan: Whatever you do. Jump!

(The gang jump and scream when falling and splash into the water)

Timon: Oh my, the land.
Pumbaa: I can see it.
Pat: Stupid jungle. We shouldn't sleep over in here in the first place.
Pumbaa: Don't worry. Hakuna Matata Falls is small and have no monsters.
Pat: There is a Hakuna Matata Falls?
Pumbaa: Yeah. It also have a pool.
Stan: Ha ha, what a relief. Spoiling everything about the world.
Timon: Guys, don't stand here. Just swim!
Pumbaa: Swim for your life!
Timon: No. Not just swim. Go back to the land and run!
Pumbaa: Aye aye captain.
Timon: Ugh, i'm not a pirate.

(The Zimwi roared, fearing the gang)

Pat: Ack! Now run.
Stan: Yep, he's gonna eat us all!

(The gang run and scream from the Zimwi. Back at Ma and Uncle Max's camp site, Uncle Max can hear the screaming from far away while Ma is still sleeping.)

Uncle Max: Heh, screaming like babies.

(Back with Timon, Pumbaa, Pat and Stan, they are still running from the Zimwi)

Timon: I don't wanna die, i don't wanna die.
Pumbaa: Me too. It's the end of us!
Pat: I can't stay here for no matter what.
Stan: Dead meat. This is the end.
Timon: We're all doomed!
Pat: Goodbye cruel world!
Pumbaa: Oh grub. The cliff!
Timon: It's real, just like in my dream.
Pat: Dead end, we're trap!

(The gang ended up being stuck on a dead end in which the cliff is in the top)

Stan: Meh, we can't even climb on this thing.
Timon: Yeah. We're not gorillas to climb on this big boy.
Zimwi: Timon.
Timon: Eek, it said my name.
Zimwi: Pumbaa.
Pumbaa: Uh oh, he said my name.
Zimwi: Pat.
Pat: Ahhhh! It said my name too. I'm going to be a skeleton now!
Zimwi: Stan.
Stan: And it sound just like Simba.
Timon: Who voice could it be?
Pat: Please kill me now, just kill me now!

(The Zimwi turn out to be Simba from a shadow)

Simba: Guys, i was looking all over for you, but you were screaming on the whole jungle.
Timon: Simba?!
Pat: I knew it. You almost kill us all.
Stan: Simba is the Zimwi?
Simba: Ha ha, very funny. Everyone know the story to the Zimwi. Rafiki used to tell that story to everyone when i was a young cub.
Pumbaa: Oh Simba, you scared us.
Pat: So there's no Zimwi after all?
Simba: No. It was all a lie. The Zimwi isn't real you guys. It's just a myth that Rafiki made up.
Pat: Ah ha, so Rafiki tried to trick us all.
Stan: He almost trap us all with his tricks.
Timon: Yeah, but his good old days are over.
Simba: So guys, what have you been planning to?
Timon: Pat and Stan are sleeping over for the night.
Pat: Yeah. We love sleepovers.
Stan: I thought sleepovers are for girls.
Simba: Sleepovers are not just for girls. It can be for everyone. I sleep over at Timon and Pumbaa's once.
Timon: Uh huh. We used to do that all the time. But look at him, he's a big old lion now and he's the king of the Pride Lands.
Pumbaa: How beautiful he is. *cry with Timon*
Pat: Oh no, not that baby crying again.
Stan: What is wrong with you?
Simba: Nah, they alway cry into emotional things.
Pat: Well i'm not emotional.
Stan: Me too.
Simba: Okay guys, so where did you pack your bags?
Pat: Just follow us.
Timon: *stop crying with Pumbaa* Oh my god, Simba is sleeping over with us.
Pumbaa: Yeah, best sleepover ever when you bring Pat and Stan to the party.
Stan: Hey.
Pumbaa: Ah, what a dog.
Timon: Let's get out of here.

TO BE CONTINUED TO THE LAST PART OF THE STORY

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