The Fan
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Category:
+M through R › PowerPuff Girls
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
16
Views:
9,478
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 8
A/N: Awww did that incredibly short chapter get under your skin? MHAHAHAHAHAHA!! I just wanted to see you people squirm! Here's another chapter.
Sarah Bellum paced back and forth in her office. Some maniac was running loose in HER city! She rubbed the bridge of her nose, pacing back to her desk. She picked up a small photograph of the Mayor that she had framed on her desk, gingerly traced his face with a finger.
"What would you do if you wstilstill here?" she chuckled softly, picturing the short old man with that clueless look in his eyes. So perhaps he was an idiot, but then things were so interesting with him around. She could always count on something unpredictable happening when he was there. Now things were so quiet, unbearably quiet. There was the occasional visit from the Powerpuff Girls which was always enjoyable, but they were young women now, going to high school. The visits were less frequent but Ms. Bellum didn't mind at all. She was snapped out of her reverie when a chill ran down her spine. She dropped the picture of the long deceased Mayor and backpedaled into the middle of her office. "You might as well come out where I can see you," she said, defiantly. The large swivel chair behind her desk turned around to reveal a ghastly face Bellum thought she'd never see again. "Him?" He certainly didn't look the same.
"Why hello, Mayor!" Him rasped. "It's been so long." He looked her up and down. "All these years and your still just as lovely!"
"I'm flattered," Ms. Bellum sarcasmed. "You wouldn't be the one terrorizin cit city now would you?"
"Sorry, Mayor, but you should know that murdering one family at a time isn't my style. I much prefer to massacre by the masses!" In a flash of light he was standing behind Ms. Bellum, brushing his talons through her red hair. "I came to give you a message."
Ms. Bellum remained absolutely motionless, knowing not what this evil creature was capable of. "Message?"
"Yes, tell the Powerpuff Girls that I have what their looking for. I want them to meet me in the park." Him sauntered towards the balcony that overlooked the city. With a sinister smirk on his face, Him unleashed a wave of energy that ripped through several buildings.
The thunderous explosion snapped Ms. Bellum out of her petrified state, and womawoman hurried towards the balcony to stare in horror at flaming carnage below her. The screams of the dying would forever remain in her mind. She dropped to her knees, watching Him ascend to the air.
"This is just the beginning, my dear!" the flames in the background gave Him an even more demonic appearance. "We'll catch up later!" with that he vanished into the flames.
Ms. Bellum crawled to her feet, knowing that the deaths of all these innocent people would have to be avenged. She knew just who capacapable of it. She trudged towards the hotline phone.
Buttercup's eyes fluttered open. Moaning, she sat up slowly, attempting to bring her hand to her forehead only to find that both of her wrists were shackled to the wall. "Wha....." memories of prior events came flooding back. She remembered chasing down the killer and then there was...HIM! She pulled at her restraints with all her might but the shackles wouldn't budge. "What the hell?" Why couldn't she break free?
"I'm glad to see your all right," the man she'd tackled in the alley emerged from the shadows. "I've been waiting so long for this moment."
Buttercup sneered. "Who the hell are you?"
The man looked hurt. "Don't tell me you've forgotten all about me! Oh wait...well it HAS been ten years." He knelt beside her. "Lenny....Lenny Baxter." Buttercup tilted her head in confusion. "The fat nerd that locked you and your sisters in toy boxes!"
"Lenny!?" She blinked. "Erm...well....the years have been pretty good to ya."
"Well, I had to pass the time somehow." He kissed her on the lips.
She spat at him.
"Hmm...just as stubborn as always." Lenny wiped the spittle from his face then brought the back of his fist against her face with such force that her head snapped to the side. "I'll tame you yet, bitch!"
Buttercup was most surprise to find that the blow actually hurt. A lot. Had theed Aed Antidote-X on her? "Ya gonna pay for that, pal!"
"No, your going to pay!" his hands morphed into those horrible claws that he used to rip Buttercup's tanktop to shreds. "You and your sisters!" I'm going to make you hurt! He squeezed her breasts roughly, causing the green puff to cry out in pain. He ignored her shouts of protests as he treated her pants with the same respect as her top. Her kicks, bites, and screams only fueled his vile lust. Soon loud curses from the girl became soft sobs of "Please don't." There, with the camcorder as witness, Lenny repaid the debt he felt the puff owed him for those ten years of Hell. The camera capturing every horrible detail of the act.
A/N: Review.
Sarah Bellum paced back and forth in her office. Some maniac was running loose in HER city! She rubbed the bridge of her nose, pacing back to her desk. She picked up a small photograph of the Mayor that she had framed on her desk, gingerly traced his face with a finger.
"What would you do if you wstilstill here?" she chuckled softly, picturing the short old man with that clueless look in his eyes. So perhaps he was an idiot, but then things were so interesting with him around. She could always count on something unpredictable happening when he was there. Now things were so quiet, unbearably quiet. There was the occasional visit from the Powerpuff Girls which was always enjoyable, but they were young women now, going to high school. The visits were less frequent but Ms. Bellum didn't mind at all. She was snapped out of her reverie when a chill ran down her spine. She dropped the picture of the long deceased Mayor and backpedaled into the middle of her office. "You might as well come out where I can see you," she said, defiantly. The large swivel chair behind her desk turned around to reveal a ghastly face Bellum thought she'd never see again. "Him?" He certainly didn't look the same.
"Why hello, Mayor!" Him rasped. "It's been so long." He looked her up and down. "All these years and your still just as lovely!"
"I'm flattered," Ms. Bellum sarcasmed. "You wouldn't be the one terrorizin cit city now would you?"
"Sorry, Mayor, but you should know that murdering one family at a time isn't my style. I much prefer to massacre by the masses!" In a flash of light he was standing behind Ms. Bellum, brushing his talons through her red hair. "I came to give you a message."
Ms. Bellum remained absolutely motionless, knowing not what this evil creature was capable of. "Message?"
"Yes, tell the Powerpuff Girls that I have what their looking for. I want them to meet me in the park." Him sauntered towards the balcony that overlooked the city. With a sinister smirk on his face, Him unleashed a wave of energy that ripped through several buildings.
The thunderous explosion snapped Ms. Bellum out of her petrified state, and womawoman hurried towards the balcony to stare in horror at flaming carnage below her. The screams of the dying would forever remain in her mind. She dropped to her knees, watching Him ascend to the air.
"This is just the beginning, my dear!" the flames in the background gave Him an even more demonic appearance. "We'll catch up later!" with that he vanished into the flames.
Ms. Bellum crawled to her feet, knowing that the deaths of all these innocent people would have to be avenged. She knew just who capacapable of it. She trudged towards the hotline phone.
Buttercup's eyes fluttered open. Moaning, she sat up slowly, attempting to bring her hand to her forehead only to find that both of her wrists were shackled to the wall. "Wha....." memories of prior events came flooding back. She remembered chasing down the killer and then there was...HIM! She pulled at her restraints with all her might but the shackles wouldn't budge. "What the hell?" Why couldn't she break free?
"I'm glad to see your all right," the man she'd tackled in the alley emerged from the shadows. "I've been waiting so long for this moment."
Buttercup sneered. "Who the hell are you?"
The man looked hurt. "Don't tell me you've forgotten all about me! Oh wait...well it HAS been ten years." He knelt beside her. "Lenny....Lenny Baxter." Buttercup tilted her head in confusion. "The fat nerd that locked you and your sisters in toy boxes!"
"Lenny!?" She blinked. "Erm...well....the years have been pretty good to ya."
"Well, I had to pass the time somehow." He kissed her on the lips.
She spat at him.
"Hmm...just as stubborn as always." Lenny wiped the spittle from his face then brought the back of his fist against her face with such force that her head snapped to the side. "I'll tame you yet, bitch!"
Buttercup was most surprise to find that the blow actually hurt. A lot. Had theed Aed Antidote-X on her? "Ya gonna pay for that, pal!"
"No, your going to pay!" his hands morphed into those horrible claws that he used to rip Buttercup's tanktop to shreds. "You and your sisters!" I'm going to make you hurt! He squeezed her breasts roughly, causing the green puff to cry out in pain. He ignored her shouts of protests as he treated her pants with the same respect as her top. Her kicks, bites, and screams only fueled his vile lust. Soon loud curses from the girl became soft sobs of "Please don't." There, with the camcorder as witness, Lenny repaid the debt he felt the puff owed him for those ten years of Hell. The camera capturing every horrible detail of the act.
A/N: Review.