Folks, there isn't much to say. I have had some bad experiences with my last story, so until I get motivated enough (or better yet, get a tape of My Cousin Vinny for the court scene in it,) I will be writing this. For those of you who've agitated me (there aren't many,) and to EVERYONE who's bullied me around, note that this is where I say "dammit, fuck off, all of you!"
Because of people in my life who are like this, they have created a new side of me that is just starting to show it's face... this is YOUR creation, the darkest side of me I have to offer.
I won't be making commentary like this on this particular story after this first chapter. I think I will make it a part of the story, just watch...
There will be no enjoyment here...
I hate humanity sometimes...
It was all Julie's fault. I knew she was no good from the moment I met her. If it weren't for her…
Oh who the hell am I kidding? I miss that stupid fleshie like I'd miss my own mother, if I had a real one. She loved me, despite my brutal hostility towards her, and I really wish that I could've at least come to a friendly status with her before she died. She gave my father more pleasure than any man, or robot, could've deserved. She spoiled him rotten, and loved him almost more than I secretly had. I miss them both so much.
Needless to say, however, Julie did start this. The moment my father met her, he had an expiration date labeled upon him. I tried to tell myself otherwise for the longest time, but when I finally realized it, it was already too late. Somehow, we of THEA all knew he was going to be the first to die. He'd risk his hide in front of the Mythic Ones for this girl, and I've finally, due to his horrendous behavior, understand what it means to truly love someone.
The moment she died, by causes I'm still not sure of, as my father was unable to talk to anyone after it happened, my father had rushed in and attempted the unthinkable, using his powers to bring a soul, unconditionally, back into the realm of the living. He was punished, and, if there is such a thing as heaven, I certainly hope that Julie wasn't denied it because of my father's love for her.
He was torn apart by them, the Mythic Ones whose names I'm not permitted to know or speak of. He was beaten, thrashed, and treated with the greatest punishment a robot could possibly assume. But, no one could've predicted what was to happen next… no one, not even me, his own daughter.
I would've been able to tell this story a bit better, had I actually been there, but I've pieced it together from the minds of those I've read, the ones my father used to refer to as 'friend'. I was gone, trying to sort out this newfound feeling of depression for my father's apparent death, and the loss of his girlfriend. There in my desired solitude, I fell into my first relationship with a now vile man named Zachery who cheated on his own girlfriend to try to sleep with me, and then never told either of us of the other. I never really wanted it to happen, but, when it did, I was hoping that my foolish actions would lure my father out of his stasis and back to reality to whoop my ass back into line. It never happened, and both his other girlfriend and I got revenge on our man. Carla and I have been on neutral terms ever since we struck back.
However, all of you who hear my tale, be warned. This is not for the faint of heart. By telling it, I do make myself more at ease with my foolish actions, and my father's, but, it remains the most sorrowful chapter in my tragic existence.
My name is Quasar Flitscelia Truthfinder, and this is my recollection of one of the most horrifying foes Mobius has ever seen.
"Cosmo, I really do love you." Tails calmly sighed into his wife's hair as they both watched the starry heavens gleam with bright lights, it was another meteor shower.
"Yes… I do to Tails. Do you remember? All of those years ago? The last time we watched a meteor shower?"
"Yeah, that was just before we got married. XT came crashing down on us, and helped Eggman capture you to trick me into proposing." 16 years was a long time to remember.
"In fact… our anniversary is coming up, is it not?" Cosmo cocked an eyebrow at Tails, who innocently looked into space, distracted strategically.
"Look at that!" He exclaimed, as if to pull Cosmo off the topic as well. He pointed outwards towards a glowing yellow line in the sky.
Cosmo looked, as if to amuse Tails, but found herself equally intrigued.
"What is that?" She asked, as the line vanished, and a red ball came flying from the sky, shooting into the atmosphere.
"I don't know, but XT would be a lot more controlled than that! It looks to impact the planet!"
"Tails, I'm scared." Cosmo whispered, a childish fear of space and glowing objects coming at her never ceased to antagonize her life.
In a deft move, Tails scooped Cosmo up and ran her off to the bedroom in their newly constructed house. Brian, only 11 years old, was still a bit upset that Sarah chose Stephen over him, and they both knew of his secret pain. That was a year ago, and he was still a bit upset about it. He was sound asleep, or at least, he better have been, as it was just past midnight.
Tails had gone to work as a professor at a university, and wasn't home as often as he'd like to be. That's one of the main reasons he and Cosmo cherished what little time they had together anymore. It wasn't the jolliest of situations, but it was one of the happiest, most blissful relationships out there. Tails' job, however, racked in the money like no other job could. The smartest, and legally qualified, figure on the planet, Tails could be accepted almost anywhere; even into prestigious human academies, where his kind was unwanted and misunderstood.
Cosmo still worked at her plant shop, selling off natures beauties that she'd help grow with her magical touch. Only there in the greenhouse, by the plants themselves and her fellow employees and employer, was she fully accepted and trusted.
Daisy and Brunis were living on their own, somewhere, and would occasionally come by to visit with their newborn baby Nicholas, or Nick, for short. They had apparently scored their own business building and furnishing houses. Brunis had superpowers when it came to carpentry, and Daisy had a knack for cleaning, arranging, and styling furniture around the house, making it seem like a picture. The two made as great a team as they did as a couple.
Sarah and Stephen, well, Tails and Cosmo had their suspicions with them ever since they were caught with Sarah letting Stephen try to milk her, but nothing had happened yet, if anything. Both of them were just 11 and 12, so young, and already they'd gone through so much. Stephen was already acting like an adult, and that took Tails by surprise a bit more than the rest of the gang. By the age of 11, he was already starting to show signs of, well, something no one could fully grasp, except Tails. It was an IQ higher than his own. Tails was quiet about it, but ever since Stephen built Sarah's arm out of the husk Tails provided, and made it work properly, Tails knew something was up. Stephen had begun learning at a rapid and alarming rate.
For all anyone knew, Stephen, though having the body of an 11 year old, was possibly created only a year and a half ago, even if, it was only a year ago that he'd begun learning, and thus, he far surpassed Tails. In fact, Tails had calculated that in a few years, if this rate somehow kept on going, Stephen's IQ and general logic would not only surpass the chart's limits, but also be higher than Tails' IQ, and Damian's, put together.
It was something to worry about, but he kept his mouth shut. Stephen could, and easily would be a threat to all life on Mobius. With knowledge, understanding, and power so profoundly superior to any being, he could find new technologies in his doodling, and create weapons to rival the arsenal of XT-421 himself.
He was dangerous, no matter how friendly, and Tails, the boy's own idol, kept him under close watch, secretly monitoring his progress, hoping that his mental growth would stop eventually, or at least slow down.
Tails cuddled with Cosmo as they got into bed. He fiddled with her hair as he made a dome over her with his body. Warm and fuzzy as ever, Cosmo shrunk into the confines of his chest and found herself racing off to slumber land, only seconds before Tails.
Tomorrow was going to be a good day, or so they all thought.
"I'm going to get back at her… I swear to God! No one takes my Queen away from me! Not even herself! She is mine, and I will take back what belongs to me…" Richard the cat, after having spent a year in an insane asylum and prison, growled. He knew just how to get back at everyone too. His plots were usually flawless, and he always had the money to fund it.
His parents had tried to get him out, but, XT and THEA had made sure there was no bail available for the cat, as he knew what would happen if he escaped prematurely. There was no escape until his psychiatrist, whom XT had specifically picked, as he worked for free, and was unfazed by money, gave him the go-ahead. He was calm, collected, and peaceful, the exact opposite of Richard.
With a twitch in his eye, he began to sleep, or at least lay down until he could plot some more in peace. Somewhere in the faking, he actually found himself asleep, and didn't budge for a few hours.
Suddenly, a loud explosion startled him into alertness. Military men rushed through the halls, hurrying themselves over to a breach in the facility. Richard though little of it, until he heard the iconic laugh.
"Muhohohohohohoho!" It was Richard's top client in borrowing money, Damian Robotnik.
Richard just sat up in his cell, looked to the padded ceiling and cackled. "Ahahahahahahahaha! REVENGE WILL BE MINE!"
A moment later, a volley of gunfire short across his cell's window, and then, the door was yanked off with excessive force. A clawed hand reached in quickly and grabbed Richard, sucking him into a massive chamber inside the robot.
With the roar of rockets behind him, and the thunderous laughter of his kidnapper and himself filling the vessel, they disappeared.
A fat megalomaniac and genius, along with a rich, psychotic rapist were on the loose, again.
Somewhere at the bottom of the ocean, just beneath the impact of the meteor.
"G.U.N. Submersible to base, we've found it, repeat, we've found it." The little submersible hooked its powerful electromagnetic claws onto the arm of the creature, frozen in a contorted position, a small locket intertwined in its fingers. As the pod pulled at the figure, the locket dislodged itself, and with a gentle, liquid motion, it plummeted downwards into the sand, never to be seen again.
The little locket was golden, a heart shape. Beneath a picture of a baby girl being cradled by a tall, proud robot nanny, with gleaming amethyst wings folded halfway behind it, the words "My darling Julie," on it.
The sub was pulled away via cable, and with it, the owner of the locket from the small treasure.
My dear friends, I am afraid this is but the beginning. It is strange to me, the emotions of living beings, but I can empathize with them, disturbing as it may seem. You think you know what happens next? Oh, well time will tell that one, just trust me.
Helen's face started the War in Troy. Julie started this.
