Just a heads-up. This is the last chapter, and a very romantic one. I hope. Enjoy!

Chapter 6: A Tail of Two Squirrels or To Grandma's House We Go

When we last left our heroes, Belinda and Bullwinkle had busted down the door to the spies' hideout to save Rocky. Rocky hadn't the will to live, and Fearless Leader ordered his men to shoot Belinda dead. Luckily, our girl Belinda was swift and graceful in dodging every bullet and even knocking out some of the guards.

"It was kind of fun, actually," Belinda remarked.

Belinda had given Rocky a kiss on the lips and our plucky all-American hero got the spark of life back. With the Pottsylvanians confused, our heroes escaped, making plans to meet with Bullwinkle's grandmother.

"I wonder how the dear old moose is doing. She adored you, Rock," Bullwinkle recalled.

"My cheeks ache just thinking about it…" Rocky sighed. He had an arm wrapped around Belinda, and their tails were entwined, creating a furry, spiraled mix of brown and gray.

"I'm kind of excited! You guys would really bring me along?" Belinda asked, making sure that Rocky and Bullwinkle were not joking when they said they would include her.

"Absolutely!" Rocky nodded excitedly.

"Of course!" Bullwinkle agreed.

"Thank you," Belinda smiled, tears welling up in her eyes.

"I'll call her when we get home," Bullwinkle decided. "Now what was her phone number again…?"

"Home…" Belinda said softly. She suddenly remembered that without the payment of the check that Boris and Natasha supplied her with, she could no longer afford to keep her house. "I'll have to move…"

"No!" Rocky suddenly grabbed Belinda's paw and held it as tight as he could. "I can't lose you! We'll figure something out! Belinda, please, I can't let you move. I can't let you go."

"Rocky…" Belinda whispered with a tear trickling down her furry cheek.

"If only Belinda had a roommate," Bullwinkle thought aloud.

"That's it! Bullwinkle, you're a genius!" Rocky gasped in realization.

"No, I'm Bullwinkle," Bullwinkle corrected his little pal. "Uh, what's it, Rock?"

"You said 'if only Belinda had a roommate', so my plan is obvious!" Rocky exclaimed happily, giddy about his idea.

"Besides obvious, what is it?" Bullwinkle asked. "Obvious isn't much to go on, you know."

"Rocky…" Belinda sighed, assuming she was catching onto Rocky's idea, "Frostbite Falls has a super small population, and everyone else already has a home. Where am I going to find a roommate?"

"You're walking with two roommates right now!" Rocky exclaimed. At first, Belinda and Bullwinkle were caught off guard. Then, they both cracked a smile.

"I'm okay with it," Bullwinkle approved.

"You'd…let me move in with you…?" Belinda asked carefully. She lunged at Rocky with a hug and wept tears of joy. "Thanks, Rocky! You're a true boyfriend and a real hero!" Rocky swooned at hearing Belinda say the word 'boyfriend'.

"Anything for you," Rocky blushed and hugged her.

Later, Rocky, Bullwinkle, and Belinda were at Belinda's house, hauling some things into a moving truck. Belinda was only taking a few things, so they got a small moving truck. Anything else would be sold at a garage sale. Bullwinkle asked Belinda, "Can we take this coffee table?"

"Sure, I guess," Belinda smiled and shrugged. Once they got everything onto the truck, they took it back to Rocky and Bullwinkle's house. Rocky took it upon himself to get Belinda situated in the guest room—her new bedroom. He even painted the walls. It was clear as day how much he cared about her and wanted her to stay. "Rocky…wow! This room looks amazing!"

"Just like you," Rocky smiled, kissed Belinda on the cheek, and left for the bathroom to wash up. Meanwhile, in the kitchen, Bullwinkle was using his grandmother's fudge cake recipe to make a fudge cake to bring to his grandmother. However, he lacked moose berries so he had no other choice but to leave those out.

"Grandma always loved fudge," Bullwinkle reminisced. "I'm making this with love. And a lot of sugar. Mostly sugar."

A few days later, Bullwinkle took his two squirrely friends to his grandmother's house. He brought the cake with him. Rocky knocked on the door. An old female moose opened the door. The old moose gasped with delight, "Oh, hello, Bullwinkle, dear! Hello, Rocky, honey!" She gave them each a kiss on the cheek, and then she started to eye Belinda. "And who do we have here?"

"This is Belinda!" Rocky introduced Belinda to Bullwinkle's grandma.

"She's our new roommate and Rocky's new girlfriend," Bullwinkle informed his grandmother.

"Ah, what a pretty little thing you are," Grandma Moose commented and gave Belinda a kiss on the cheek.

"I brought you a cake, Grandma," Bullwinkle announced.

"Aw, sweetie, you shouldn't have," Grandma Moose told her grandson sweetly. "No, I really mean you shouldn't have. I baked a pumpkin pie for the occasion earlier." She then showed them a pumpkin pie.

"My grandma sure knows how to bake," Bullwinkle muttered to Belinda.

"She's very good at it!" Rocky added.

Soon, they were seated at a table, eating dinner. Grandma Moose had prepared a big meal. After the big meal of various foods, they got to dessert. Grandma Moose asked Belinda, "Would you like to cut the pie, dear?"

"Uh, um, yes, please," Belinda nodded and was handed a pie cutter. Her paw was shaky. She couldn't believe she was actually nervous about cutting a pie. Just then, Rocky's paws were atop her own.

"We'll cut it together if you want," Rocky offered. Belinda nodded and the two squirrels carefully guided the pie cutter, cutting the delectable pumpkin pie into perfect eighths. That meant two slices for everyone. Of course, since Grandma Moose only had three dessert plates, Rocky and Belinda shared a plate, which was almost as romantic as sharing a slice of pie. The two squirrels looked so cute together in the eyes of the two moose.

"It's very good pie, Mrs. Moose," Rocky commented politely. In truth, it was phenomenal pie.

Belinda, upon tasting the pie, felt like her taste buds were on a nice autumn vacation at a pumpkin patch. It was a sensational pie. She felt so lucky to have met Rocket J. Squirrel. Her life became instantly better when she fell for him.

"Thank you, dear," Mrs. Moose thanked Rocky for the compliment and winked at the audience (which consists of those of you who are reading this).

Well, Rocky fell in love, was betrayed and kidnapped, lost the will to live, had his first kiss, regained the will to live, shared his home with his dream girl, and had some exquisite pie. And thus concludes another adventure. Tune in next time for more adventures of Rocky and Bullwinkle (and maybe also Belinda).

The end

Rocky: Hokey smoke! Thank you so much for reading!

Belinda: It means a lot! We would also like to thank the user, TheGreatSakura, for giving me a name when Pokémon Ranger-Trainer had nothing.

I thought of Appalachia, but I pictured Bullwinkle in my head, complaining "that's hard to spell". Thanks for reading, everyone.

Bullwinkle: Rocky just said that.