This story will be based on both PPG and PPGZ. But I do own nothing... So, just enjoy it.
Morning in Toonland, the city awakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
The fisherman fishes, the baker man bakes
To the bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder
To the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say the soul of the city's
The toll of the bells
The bells of Notre Dame
In a wagon, children gathered around to listen with eager smiles. The figure that is singing is a tall man, dressed in red tights, a red tight with a fluff coat and makeup. Atop his head is a jester's hat. Kare smiled, chuckling a little. "Aren't they beautiful? So many nice sounds... But they don't sing all by themselves.."
"They don't?!" Suddenly he held up a puppet of himself, the arms spreading out. He shook his head. "No, you silly boy! Up there.. High, high in the dark tower lives the mysterious bell ringer! Who is this creature?"
"Who?"
"How did she come to be here?"
"How?!"
"Hush!" He gave the puppet a light slap on the head with a sigh. "Kare shall tell you.. It is a tale. A tale of a woman.. and a monster.."
Dark was the night when our tale was begun
On the docks near Notre Dame
On the dark night four people gathered in a boat, huddled together as it floated down the long cold river. One is a woman with short black hair and brown eyes. Sandy Keane held the crying baby to her chest, trying to sooth her with her murmurs. The men with her turned to glare and snarl. "Shut her up!"
"We'll be spotted!"
"Hush, little one.." It was all she could do to silence the child.
Four frightened outsiders slid silently under
The docks near Notre Dame
Soon the boat came to rest against the side, the three of them slowly getting out. The one who had drove the boat held his hand out. "Four guilders for safe passage into Toonland!" His voice rose as an arrow suddenly hit his stick. Guards began to surrounded them, Sandy hiding behind her husband.
But a trap had been laid for the Outsiders
And they gazed up in fear and alarm
At a figure whose clutches
Were iron as much as the bells
The group slowly turned to face another figure, a woman around twenty or so who rode a large black horse. She had tanned skin, her eyes hidden behind an odd white mask, long flowing blond hair and wore a set of white robes and an evil smirk.
"Judge Femme!"
The bells of Notre Dame
Kyrie Eleison
Femme Fatale longed
To purged the world
Of vice of sin
Kyrie Eleison
The guards began to cuff up the Outsiders, Femme watching them with a slight smirk.
And she saw corruption
Ev'rywhere
Except within
"Bring this vermin to the Palace of Justice."
"You there! What're you hiding?!" A guard had finally noticed the bundle Sandy was holding in her arms. She jerked away, glaring at him as she clutched her child. Femme noticed this and scowled in their directio.
"Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her."
She ran
Sandy took off through the snow, clutching her child closer as she continued to run through the streets. Femme followed close behind. The woman happened upon the steps of Notre Dame, running up and beginning to bang on the door. "Sanctuary! please give us sanctuary!" She whipped around, her eyes widening as she saw the horse coming closer. When she tried to run, Femme grabbed hold of the blanket. She used her foot, kicking her in the head, causing the woman to fall to the snowy steps.
"Idiotic..." She paused, hearing a soft crying from the bundle. "A baby...?" She carefully moved the folds aside, her eyes widening. "A monster!" Her eyes darted around, coming to rest on a well over by the side. Slowly she approached it, dangling the baby over it for a moment.
"STOP!"
"Cried the archdeacon!"
The person who stopped the judge was a simple old man with strips of white hair and a robe. Femme rolled her eyes in disgust as she turned the horse slightly, the baby still held up in her arms. "This is an unholy monster. I'm sending it back to hell!.. Where it should belong.."
See there the innocent blood you have spilt
On the steps of Notre Dame
"I am guiltless! She ran, I pursued!" The young woman spat, holding the bundle against her chest as she glared at the old man.
Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt
On the steps of Notre Dame
"My conscience is clear!"
You can lie to yourself and your minions
You can claim that you haven't a qualm
But you never can run from
Nor hide what you've done from the eyes
The very eyes of Notre Dame
Kyrie Eleison
He jagged a finger behind her, causing the blond to jerk around. Her eyes widened as she stared at each of the stone figures. "Oh my god.." She swore softly.
And for one time in her life
Of power and control
Kyrie Eleison
Femme Fatal felt a twinge of fear
For her immortal soul
"What must I do?" She asked softly, still holding the child up in her arms. The man paused, cradling Sandy's body softly in his arms. "Care for the child.. Raise her as your own."
Femme nearly spit in rage, clutching the bundled baby. "What! I'm to be stuck with these... creature.." She paused, glancing around as if expecting to see someone. "Fine... But she will live here with you in the Church."
"Here? Where?"
"...Anywhere... Just so no one can see." She gave a glance up to the tower and her lips curled into an evil smirk. The bell tower, perhaps.." Then she looked down at the baby, touching the top of her soft hair. "After all.. Our lord works in mysterious way.. One day, this foul creature may prove.. of use to me." .
"And Femme gave the child a cruel name!" This time he held up a puppet of Femme, who was carrying a little bundle. "A name for a silly creature.. A silly girl.. Bunny!"
Now here is a riddle to guess if you can
Sing the bells of Notre Dame
Who is the Freak and who is the Human?
Sing the bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells, bells, bells, bells
Bells of Notre Dame!!!