"Today class, I was hoping to read a story" said Mr. Milk sweating all over his body.
Vendetta interrupted as usually and replied "Isn't it time for recess?" Mr. Milk, starting to get tired of not teaching the class, tried to convince Vendetta to let him speak. "It is a little early for recess, can I please tell the story?" Vendetta decided to teach her teacher a lesson of her own.
"Grudge, show Mr. Milk my new fiend."
"No, please don't" cried Mr. Milk starting to walk back.
Grudge, the giant hamster, stomped over to the teacher and picked him up. He then proceeded to throw Mr. Milk through the door. "My teacher" said Melvin in the back of the class room shocked, not like this was the first time. Grudge walked out the door, but suddenly fell back with a small blood stain on his forehead.
Suddenly the little blue girl Charlotte skipped into the room and pointed to Vendetta. "There she is, that's my best friend Vendetta. " A substantial group of soldiers entered the room and put a large sack over the hamster's head. "Charlotte, what did you do you stupid blue girl?" screamed Vendetta pointing her green finger at the blue girl. The soldiers responded by putting a bag over Vendetta's head. The butt of a gun smashed into Vendetta's face and she soon passed out.
"Why did you do that sir?" said Charlotte tugging at one of the soldiers. But her question was not answered as she, Grudge, and Vendetta were taken out of the school and into a truck. As soon as the soldiers drove off, the children danced and cheered. It was finally time to celebrate the end of Vendetta, or so they thought.
The green girl woke up to Charlotte's voice. "Wake up Vendetta, wake up, wake up, wake up." Vendetta opened her eyes to complete darkness, and she remembered she had a bag on her face. "Charlotte, get this bag off of me." Vendetta could feel her face almost being pulled off as Charlotte tried to untie the bag.
"Sorry Vendetta, when you were put in the truck, those nice guys tied that pretty mask onto your head really tight."
"So why am I in a stupid truck?"
"Well, I was walking down the street and I saw these nice guys walking around holding some of your pets."
"Wait, they had my fiends? HOW DARE THEY!"
"Anyway, I said hello and they asked me if I knew where you were. I talked about how great friends we are and I said you would be at school."
Vendetta slumped over and groaned, not because she was kidnapped, but because Charlotte just didn't understand that she hated her. Vendetta had control over the entire town and whatever she wanted she got. But when the blue girl moved from Vermont to Clamburg, nothing was the same. Vendetta hardly had any time to herself and all of her plans were foiled by her. None of her monstrous fiends were able to stop her, and all her other plans never stood a chance against Charlotte.
Just then, Vendetta jumped and started to shake. "Where is my hamster? Tell me where she is you stupid girl!" shrieked Vendetta. "He will get me out of here." Charlotte looked at her not so friendly friend and spoke in a sympathetic and somewhat sad voice. "I'm sorry Vendetta, your hamster was in this truck before, but they put him in another truck with a bunch of your pets. I wanted to play with the animals, but I didn't want you to be alone, so I stayed with you."
Vendetta started to have a fit and jumped around in the truck, getting the attention of the driver. "Stop moving in there or I'll shoot off your arms. Any threat like this back in Clamburg would have driven Vendetta to execute whoever said it. But she wasn't in Clamburg anymore. So Vendetta sighed and sat down. "Isn't this great? Not only do I get kidnapped by a bunch of brutes that tie a bag to my face, I also get to sit in the back of a truck with a stupid blue girl." Charlotte jumped up in joy. "I know, isn't this great? It makes me want to sing!" cheered Charlotte.
Vendetta used a special technique she learned a few months ago to pass out before Charlotte started to sing about monkeys.