Hello I know I shouldn't be writing this when I can be writing my other stories but I have been reading Rugrats fanfics and both comics and written and I wanted to make my own Enjoy :)
Mars
ME NO OWN
Chuckie Finster: The Silent Rugrat.
Flashbacks
Chuckie sat on the floor with his back pressed to the wall. He was waiting for his sister to finish talking to the principal about a tournament she is entering; she was going to represent the school.
As he waited he began to drift into his memories.
FLASH BACK
Four year old Chuckie sat on the grass as his friends played tag; he was tired and was resting so he could play with them again. Across the street was a bank and a small café and as Chuckie stood to continue playing he heard a scream coming from that direction.
A group of men with masks on and bags in their hand, as well as guns, were running in Chuckie's general direction.
Chuckie turned and saw that his friends had stopped playing and were standing in the men's way "guys get out of the way!" Chuckie yelled as he pushed them to the side only to be grabbed by one of the men.
"You are going to stay still." The man said as he put the gun to Chuckie's head, effectively stopping the officers who were chasing them. "If you follow us the kid will get it." The man said as he and his crew ran from the scene with Chuckie.
The last thing Chuckie saw before he was shoved into the back of a car was his dad holding his sister and the twins and Mrs. Pickles holding Tommy, Dil, and Angelica so they wouldn't try to follow him.
END FLASH BACK
Chuckie hasn't talked since he was found; he learned sign language and so did his family.
He usually uses his facial features as a way to communicate.
"Chuckie are you ready to go?" Kimi asked as she offers her hand to him so she could pull him up.
He nodded at her and smiled 'I'm ready' he signed with his hands before grabbing his backpack and makes to leave. Kimi grabs Chuckie's wrist "Chuckie?" He turned to face her "If I get the spot then will you come with me?" she asks him. Chuckie looks at his sister, his eyes were shining and he gives her a small smile that means 'why are you asking me when you know that I will' She smiles back a small shy smile and her eye showed a little guilt "if you went then you won't be able to see any of your friends for two weeks and that's only if I don't get all the way to the finals." Kimi says as she turned her head to hide her face.
Chuckie loses the smile and his eyes dull slightly, he taps Kimi on the shoulder, when she doesn't turn he grabs her chin and turns her head to face him 'We can figure something out' he signs after letting go of her chin 'maybe we can get them to come with us' he signs and his smile widens to show her that he isn't mad or hurt or anything like that.
"Okay. First we will see if I get it, then, if I do, we can ask if the others would like to join us on our trip to Japan" Kimi said as she grabbed his wrist once again only this time she pulls him through the halls and then they walked home.
LATER THAT NIGHT CHUCKIE'S ROOM
Chuckie sat on his bed with a book in his hands, he wasn't reading it he was too lost in thought his mind wandered back to what happened when he was four.
FLASH BACK
The car had started and Chuckie was sat between the man who grabbed him and another man who was slightly taller than the first man and he looked a little meaner.
"What are we going to do with the brat?" the taller man asked as he pulled his mask off followed by the rest of them.
"I say we just dump him off a bridge." A blonde guy who sat in front of him said as he grabbed some rope that was on the floor. Chuckie gulped and pulled his knees up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them.
To Chuckie's credit he didn't cry as the men contemplated what to do to him, but he did turn white and he almost threw up, but he knew they wouldn't like that so he just swallowed hard.
After an hour of driving the car stopped in front of a decent looking house then after the garage door was opened they drove in and closed the door once more. "So have you decided what you are going to do with the kid?" A red haired guy said as he got out of the driver's seat.
"My girlfriend wants a kid might as well give him to her." The guy who grabbed him said as he lifted Chuckie up by his hair and threw him out of the car. "He doesn't look like her so how would we pass him off as hers?" one of the men asked "We'll just say he looks like his biological father" the man said as he got out of the car with the money from the bank.
"Hank!" a short brown haired girl exclaimed as she hugged him "Did you get me anything?" she asked before she kissed him. "Yes, I did." He said as he grabbed Chuckie by the hair again and pulled him in front of the girl "This kid got in the way of our escape, and then he guaranteed it." The man, Hank said as he shook Chuckie's head earning him a whimper from the red-head "Since he did such a good job I decided to let him live on and since you wanted a kid you can have this one." Hank said as he let go of Chuckie's hair to receive a hug from the girl.
The girl bent down and looked him over "Hello there, my name is Kathy and I will be your new mother." She said but Chuckie just shook his head and said "I already have a mother." Kathy looked pissed she grabbed Chuckie's arms in a grip that would bruise "I am your mother now and since I am your mother you will listen to me!" she said starting in a small voice and gradually getting louder till she yelled out the last two words. Chuckie whimpered again as he tried to pry her hands off of him but she only gripped him harder.
"What is your name?" she asked him in a more calm voice. Chuckie whispered his name. "What was that? I couldn't hear you. What is your name?" she said shaking him a little "Chuckie" he said with a whimper and finally letting out a couple tears.
"Chuckie?" she asked him. He nodded. "I don't like that name how about Allen?" she asked but when he shook his head she squeezed his arms once more before letting them go and picking him up. "Allen Joshua Peters. I like it." She said as she carried him into the house and into a room that was most likely hers. She set him down on the bed and sat next to him "So Allen, how old are you?" she asked him.
Chuckie didn't answer her and just looked at his hands. "I asked you a question." Kathy said as she slapped him "How old are you?" she raised her hand and Chuckie answered "four" he said as he raised his own hands in a defensive pose "you dare raise your hand to me." She said and she proceeded to hit Chuckie over and over with her fists and then leaving him on the bed as she went to talk to her boyfriend so they can make it look like Chuckie was her son.
FLASH BACK END
Chuckie woke up covered in sweat and panting; he hated the dreams of his 'mother' and the memories that he got when he spent those two years in her 'care'.
Chuckie got up from his bed. It's been six years since Chuckie was found but he still gets the nightmares of fists and feet making contact with his body. He checked the clock and found that it was only four in the morning and he won't be able to do anything without waking his family up, so he grabs a change of clothes and goes to take a shower.
After Chuckie was dressed he made his way into the kitchen, he still remembers how he was forced to make his captors breakfast lunch and dinner and he let a tear escape his eye at the memories of burned flesh, he shudder as he opened the fridge, remembering the first time he was made to make them dinner a few days after he was first taken.
FLASH BACK
"Kid make us some food." A drunken Frank slurs. Chuckie was then grabbed by Kathy and dragged into the kitchen. "Why don't you make some fried chicken?" An equally drunken Kathy said as she pulls him in front of the fridge. 'How does a four almost five year old make fried chicken?' he asked himself then he remembered Mr. Deville made some once when they were invited over for the twins third birthday.
'Okay Mr. Deville said that I will need eggs and flour and spices and oil and…and…what else did he say?' Chuckie said to himself as he gathered what he could remember, and then he pulled a chair in front of the counter he would work at.
Chuckie mixed all the ingredients into the bowl, except the oil which he put into the frying pan, he mixed the ingredients and then he coated the chicken in the batter, but it didn't look like Mr. Deville's instead of the powder coated chicken Chuckie wanted, he got a mushy covered chicken that didn't look very appetizing 'oh well this will have to do' Chuckie thought to himself as he picked the first chicken up and put it into the pan, he didn't know that the oil would spit at him and his hand was burnt with the oil and he fell off the chair as he pulled back too hard.
"Owww" he said as he rubbed his head where it made contact with the counter behind him. "What was that noise?" Kathy slurred as she stumbled into the kitchen "this is a mess" she said as she picked Chuckie up by his arm, which was still bruised from the first day, he hissed "Did you just hiss at me?" she asked as she gripped his arm harder making him whimper and shake his head no.
"Good then get back to work I think my chicken is burning." She said and sure enough there was the smell of slightly burned chicken.
Chuckie hurried up the chair and grabbed the spatula he had ready and tried to flip the chicken, but it was stuck to the pan. 'Oh no' he thought as he tried again with the same result. 'No ' he tried again but this time the chicken was torn from the pan and fell onto Chuckie's foot burning him and when he jerked back he hit the pan and it and all the oil that he put in it fell onto him burning him from head to toe. He screamed.
Both Hank and Kathy ran into the kitchen to see Chuckie writhing in pain on the floor where he fell. "Shit!" Hank said as he walked toward Chuckie "The brat made a big mess." He said as he picked up the pan and the slightly burned chicken.
"Get up and clean your mess." Kathy said "since you can't manage to make a simple meal then we will have to call for take out." She said as she leaves. Hank walks up to Chuckie "Since you made a mess and didn't do your chores you will not get any treats." He said as he kicked Chuckie and turned to leave "here eat this." He said as he threw the chicken over his shoulder at Chuckie, it hit him on the head and landed in some flour from the bowl that fell when Chuckie tried to grab something to stop his fall.
END FLASH BACK
Chuckie was making some French toast when his sister walked into the kitchen. "Hey Chuckie smells good." She said as she inhaled deeply through her nose. "So, How long have been up?" she asked him. He turned to show her four fingers before he continued to flip the bread. "Nightmares?" she asked He nodded but didn't turn to look at her.
Kimi knew very little about what happened to her brother all she knew was that her brother was kidnapped during a robbery and then was found nearly two and a half years later through a school the kidnappers had sent him to. She wasn't stupid she knew that they did something to him that keeps him from talking, but since he doesn't talk no one knows what it was. So instead of asking about his nightmare, she smiles and asks if there was anything she could do to help.
He shakes his head, still not facing her, and puts the toast on a plate for her. She thanks him and they eat and talk, sort of, she talks he nods and gives her different facial expressions. After breakfast the siblings leave each other to get ready for school.
SCHOOL LUNCH TIME
Tommy, Phil, Lil, Dil, Kimi and Chuckie sat at their usual table Dil across from Tommy and next to Chuckie Lil between Phil and Tommy and across from Chuckie and Kimi next to Chuckie and across from Phil.
"So, did you win the spot?" Lil asked looking at Kimi. "Not yet put Pangborn said that I all but have the spot." Kimi said before taking a bite out of her BLT Chuckie made her for lunch.
"It's in Japan this year, Right?" Dil asked as he somehow used his foot to spoon some mashed potatoes into his mouth. "Yep I asked if Chuckie wanted to come with me." Kimi said before blushing when she made it seem like she wanted to take Chuckie from them. "That's if you all wanted to come as well." She added "we were actually going to ask your parents if you could come after we found out if I was going." She said as she bit into her sandwich.
Tommy didn't want to be separated from his best friend especially if he was going to Japan.
Tommy remembered the day Chuckie saved them at the park.
FLASH BACK
Tommy, Kimi and the twins were three and Dil was two Angelica was five and Chuckie four.
The younger children ran after each other in a game of tag. They heard an alarm blaring from across the street. They stopped playing and turned to see what was going on. Tommy was standing right in front of one of the men, he couldn't move even though the guy got closer.
Suddenly right before the guy got close enough to pick him up, he heard someone yell and he was pushed aside and heard as the man grunted as if he picked something up, but if he didn't pick Tommy up then who… when he turned around to look at the man he saw Chuckie held in his grasp, Tommy wanted to do something but he was frozen, Chuckie, the scaredy cat, the wimp, had saved Tommy from being kidnapped by throwing himself into the position to be caught.
Tommy cried as he saw his friend being taken from him, he vaguely remembers his mom holding him, his brother and his cousin from running after Chuckie and he was also mad at himself, if it hadn't been for him standing there like a statue then Chuckie never would have been taken. He berated himself as he fell to his knees.
END FLASH BACK
Tommy still blames himself for Chuckie going missing and he tries to stay as close to him as he can that way Chuckie won't ever go missing again.
can you believe this started out as me wanting to make Chuckie into a ninja hence the title but after writing the first flashback I thought this seems better this way and thus Kidnapped and abused Chuckie was born Dont get me wrong I love Chuckie but I also like putting my fav characters in abusive positions so they can power through it and be come more BA Hope you enjoyed it and like in my other fics unless I get ahold on a laptop for more then a few hours then you will most likly not read anything more from this story till i get my own laptop sorry - Mars PS R/R
