The Fan
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Category:
+M through R › PowerPuff Girls
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
9,245
Reviews:
12
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own PowerPuff Girls, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
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Don't own The Powerpuff Girls. Not now not ever.
The Powerpuff Girls had seen many terrible things in their lifetime. They faced countless villains who sought to either take over Townsville or completely annihilate the city. Never in their life had they actually seen death up close. They'd just got settled in at home when they heard the police sirens. When they arrived at the home of their friend they were horrified at the grizzly scene that awaited them.
"Susy," Buttercup muttered with barely checked rage, snarling.
"It's going to be okay," Blossom whispered. She was gently massaging Bubble's back after the girl had keeled over from the sight and vomited. Blossom glance at the seething Buttercup as police explored the house, looking for any clue to who had done this. "Buttercup?"
It was the flash of the coroner's camera that snapped Buttercup out of her reverie. "H-huh....wha?"
"There's nothing we can do here," Blossom said, helping Bubbles to her feet. "Let's go home."
"What?" Buttercup blanched. "Someone just murdered our friend in cold blood and ya wanna go home! I'm not going any damn where but out looking for the sicko responsible!"
"Do you really think the killer would stick around?" Blossom was trying not to lose her temper. She didn't blame Buttercup for being upset.oeveoever he is he's long gone. We'll wait till tomorrow morning. By then the police will have found something."
Buttercup clenched her fists so tightly she was almost drawing blood. "Fine!" she turned and stomped towards the window. "Let's go!" with that said she took off in a streak of green light.
Blossom sighed, carrying Bubbles in her arms. Bubbles had completely shut down after seeing what was left of one of her best friends. Blossom shared Buttercup's feelings. She wanted to find the bastard and make him pay, but being the leader meant having to put aside all emotions and do what's best for her and her sisters.
When they got home Bubbles silently made her way upstairs and into her own room which had been built some time ago as well as separate rooms for her sisters. Blossom wanted to console her sister but Professor Utonium put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"I'll talk with her, Blossom. Poor Bubbles has had a shock....you all have," he said, a sad smile on his face. The ten years had been kind to him. His features had aged some but nothing terribly noticeable with the exception of the grey streaks in his hair. "Why don't you try and get some rest, dear." he watched as Buttercup stormed into the lab, slamming the door behind her. No doubt she was going to sweat out all her frustrations in the Battle Simulator. Once Buttercup had her mind set on something it was usual best just to let her be.
"Sure thing, Dad," Blossom said, giving her father a quick peck on the cheek before heading upstairs to her own room.
With a heavy sigh Utonium began his trek towards Bubble's room. Townsville had been through many things, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something dreadful was coming. From what Blossom had told him this was no random killing and that meant that there may be more victims. He could only hope the girls would stop him in time.
Him had to admit that Lenny was good. The demon hadn't expected Lenny to be so......colorful on his first night. Those terrified screams were like a beautiful melody that would forever remain in that black void he called a heart. "Spleeeeeendid, Lenny!" he sang in that effeminate voice of his. "Simply a work of art!"
Lenny smiled, dunking his gore covered hands into the sink filled with water. "You liked it?"
"Liked!?" Him leaned forward from his spot on Lenny's desk. "The way that man danced around when you slit his throat!" he leapt to his feet, bringing his pinchers to his neck and making gagging noises in a sickening mockery of Susy's father. "And the icing on the cake was what you did to that girl! The height the blood spurting reached!" Him wiped a tear from his eye. "Marvelous!"
"So then that means I'm ready for the Powerpuff Girls?"
"Not so fast, my boy. You spent ten long years locked away. Don't you want to make those girls PAY?"
"I want the girls!"
"PNCE!NCE! We want to make the girls suffer for just a while. One more practice run then you'll get your chance." With the coming of dawn Him'dy sdy slowly began to fade away. "Rest for now. You have a long night AHEAD!"
Lenny watched him leave, wanting to know exactly what Him meant. One thing was for sure, he was tired. Lenny's body still needed to adjust to his newly acquired powers. Him was right. He needed to make the girls suffer before he met them. All the pain he'd experienced in prison would be dealt back to the Powerpuff Girls ten fold. Only after they'd suffer, lost everything they worked for, and were reduced to the sniveling garbage that they were would he set them free. Yes, only then he would kill them.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed. Review and tell me what you think.
Don't own The Powerpuff Girls. Not now not ever.
The Powerpuff Girls had seen many terrible things in their lifetime. They faced countless villains who sought to either take over Townsville or completely annihilate the city. Never in their life had they actually seen death up close. They'd just got settled in at home when they heard the police sirens. When they arrived at the home of their friend they were horrified at the grizzly scene that awaited them.
"Susy," Buttercup muttered with barely checked rage, snarling.
"It's going to be okay," Blossom whispered. She was gently massaging Bubble's back after the girl had keeled over from the sight and vomited. Blossom glance at the seething Buttercup as police explored the house, looking for any clue to who had done this. "Buttercup?"
It was the flash of the coroner's camera that snapped Buttercup out of her reverie. "H-huh....wha?"
"There's nothing we can do here," Blossom said, helping Bubbles to her feet. "Let's go home."
"What?" Buttercup blanched. "Someone just murdered our friend in cold blood and ya wanna go home! I'm not going any damn where but out looking for the sicko responsible!"
"Do you really think the killer would stick around?" Blossom was trying not to lose her temper. She didn't blame Buttercup for being upset.oeveoever he is he's long gone. We'll wait till tomorrow morning. By then the police will have found something."
Buttercup clenched her fists so tightly she was almost drawing blood. "Fine!" she turned and stomped towards the window. "Let's go!" with that said she took off in a streak of green light.
Blossom sighed, carrying Bubbles in her arms. Bubbles had completely shut down after seeing what was left of one of her best friends. Blossom shared Buttercup's feelings. She wanted to find the bastard and make him pay, but being the leader meant having to put aside all emotions and do what's best for her and her sisters.
When they got home Bubbles silently made her way upstairs and into her own room which had been built some time ago as well as separate rooms for her sisters. Blossom wanted to console her sister but Professor Utonium put a comforting hand on her shoulder.
"I'll talk with her, Blossom. Poor Bubbles has had a shock....you all have," he said, a sad smile on his face. The ten years had been kind to him. His features had aged some but nothing terribly noticeable with the exception of the grey streaks in his hair. "Why don't you try and get some rest, dear." he watched as Buttercup stormed into the lab, slamming the door behind her. No doubt she was going to sweat out all her frustrations in the Battle Simulator. Once Buttercup had her mind set on something it was usual best just to let her be.
"Sure thing, Dad," Blossom said, giving her father a quick peck on the cheek before heading upstairs to her own room.
With a heavy sigh Utonium began his trek towards Bubble's room. Townsville had been through many things, but he couldn't shake the feeling that something dreadful was coming. From what Blossom had told him this was no random killing and that meant that there may be more victims. He could only hope the girls would stop him in time.
Him had to admit that Lenny was good. The demon hadn't expected Lenny to be so......colorful on his first night. Those terrified screams were like a beautiful melody that would forever remain in that black void he called a heart. "Spleeeeeendid, Lenny!" he sang in that effeminate voice of his. "Simply a work of art!"
Lenny smiled, dunking his gore covered hands into the sink filled with water. "You liked it?"
"Liked!?" Him leaned forward from his spot on Lenny's desk. "The way that man danced around when you slit his throat!" he leapt to his feet, bringing his pinchers to his neck and making gagging noises in a sickening mockery of Susy's father. "And the icing on the cake was what you did to that girl! The height the blood spurting reached!" Him wiped a tear from his eye. "Marvelous!"
"So then that means I'm ready for the Powerpuff Girls?"
"Not so fast, my boy. You spent ten long years locked away. Don't you want to make those girls PAY?"
"I want the girls!"
"PNCE!NCE! We want to make the girls suffer for just a while. One more practice run then you'll get your chance." With the coming of dawn Him'dy sdy slowly began to fade away. "Rest for now. You have a long night AHEAD!"
Lenny watched him leave, wanting to know exactly what Him meant. One thing was for sure, he was tired. Lenny's body still needed to adjust to his newly acquired powers. Him was right. He needed to make the girls suffer before he met them. All the pain he'd experienced in prison would be dealt back to the Powerpuff Girls ten fold. Only after they'd suffer, lost everything they worked for, and were reduced to the sniveling garbage that they were would he set them free. Yes, only then he would kill them.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed. Review and tell me what you think.