Authors note (AN): ok this is a fair warning about what you'll encounter
while reading my fanfic. 1 there is violence in it, 2 there is bad language
in it, 3 yes there are a lot of mature audiences only. If you have no clue
to what I'm talking about, well you'll see when you read my story. Oh and
before I forget! Biker Mice From Mars isn't mine it belongs to the
person(s) that created them which doesn't include me!!! Which means
Throttle, Modo, Vinnie, and Charley and any bad guys from BMFM aren't mine
for those of you with slow minds. All other characters are mine and I would
like it if you ask me first before using them in any of your stories!! I
will gratefully let you use them, just so long as I get some credit, cool?
Cool!! Well on with the show!! I hope you enjoy my story! OH ya the mention
of Gokuu in this story he's not mine either, he belongs to the Great
Toriyama, Akira!!!! Ok now on with the story!!!!!!!!
Chapter one: Old memories
It was an early beautiful morning at the Last Chance garage, the birds were singing, the sun was shining, Limburgers tower was falling, yes a beautiful day indeed. Charley could only look out her window, mesmerized by the singing of the birds and the beautiful tree near her window, just then she heard the familiar sound of three motorcycles coming down the road, with three hungry motorcyclists no doubt, she thought as she began stretching getting ready for the beginning of another 'normal' day. She really didn't feel like getting up from her bed this morning though, it was just so calm and peaceful, and actually quiet, which would only last for the time being of course, very, very soon it would be filled with the voices of three hungry Martian Mice wondering where she and breakfast was.
She heavily sighed acknowledging the responsibility of having to feed these eating machines as she gave one final reluctant stretch and began to make her way to the kitchen down stairs. As she slowly began walking towards the bedroom door, a sudden loud boom followed closely by Vinnie's annoying war cry, came from down stairs that shook the entire garage, which was followed by a lot of "Vincent! Keep it down! Charlie's asleep!"
As she got up from the floor and observed the damage her eyes wandered towards her closet door. It had swung open and a few of her boxes had fallen from the top shelf. "Oh Vinnie, when will you ever be as quiet as a mouse, the earth kind."she though out loud to herself as she began to pick up the boxes. As she began picking them up she saw a thick book with the year 1990 and the name of her old high school on it, it was her old senior yearbook. "Oh my gosh! I haven't seen this in 4 years!"
She opened it up randomly and began looking at the senior classes school pictures. She quietly got up and proceeded in going down stairs and began giggling here and their looking at the remarks and different signatures her friends had put in her book,
' Don't do anything I wouldn't do Charlene, and you know exactly what I would do! ~Wink wink~ love ya like a sis charley girl, Lisa S! Besides the writing was a young woman making a face at the camera with a younger charley doing the same both wearing cheerleading outfits. She couldn't help but laugh out loud and a sad smile crossed her mouth. She continued reading the mementos.
' Hey ya Charley-baby, don't you forget about me, huh? See ya later babe, maybe next to the alter huh? Love you lots Charlene, Dave, next to this was a picture of a very good-looking guy with the words, player, prep, jockey and jerk written all around him.
"Not even in your dreams Dave!" she said out loud at the bottom of the steps still looking through her book.
"Who's Dave?" She looked up totally forgetting about the guys even being there in the same room as her.
"No one, no one at all" she answered and continued looking thru the book. This obviously got the interest of all three Mice as they began to walk up to her to take a closer look. " Oh gosh please she's definitely not the most likely to do it with 40 guys! Beverly was!"
"Hey Charley ma'am, what exactly is that book?" Modo asked hovering above her like a gigantic tower, looking over her shoulder with Throttle and Vinnie next to him trying to steal a peek.
"It's just my old yearbook. That's all, just recalling some fun years from school."
"Yearbook? Does it have records of some kind in it?" Throttle asked trying to get a closer look. "Yes it does, pictures, sayings, records of what people said during the school year, fun things that happened, funny things, a lot of stuff actually."
"Care to share the fun sweetheart?" Vinnie said grabbing the book from her and making a beeline for it behind the couch before Charley had any chance to protest, he began flipping through the book and stopped dead at a page, whistled and then read. "MOST LIKELY TO PAGE, Charlene Davidson, most likely to cause a traffic accident by just standing at the sidewalk. Whoa sweetheart, and this picture really doesn't help your defense either, Ooooww what a babe!" that immediately got the attention of the other two mice who came running over to take a look at their favorite mechanic in all her high school glory. She remembered the picture the guys were goggling over too well, she was wearing her cheerleading outfit, but for the picture had let her right strap slip a little exposing a little more skin and cleavage than normal, it didn't help either that she had on a very sexy seductive look on her face and was doing a 'come hither' motion with her hand.
"That pose was only for that picture you guys, and I didn't even know it was going to be used for the yearbook!"
"Oooo you and me are gonna have lots of fun with the camera now, sweetheart"
"Whoa Charley-girl, hehehe, I never knew ya had it in you," Throttle stated but was interrupted by Vinnie, "But I always knew ya had it on ya." He said with a wink, which actually caused Charley to blush a little. All Modo did was look from the picture to Charley and back again a few times, "Yup," he finally stated. "Yup what?" she asked him with hands on her hips quickly recovering from her short blush.
"Yup you still look exactly the same as in the picture, minus the look on your face and the outfit."
That caused Charley to really start to blush as she finally stated, "I'll go get breakfast ready."
The mice continued looking through the book as Charley fixed them breakfast; eggs, bacon, muffins, orange juice, and coffee, decaf of course! All she could hear coming from the living room was a whole bunch of laughing, chuckling, and 'Oh sweethearts!' she couldn't wait to see what they were gawking at. it was only her senior yearbook, ya it had some stuff in it, but still.
She suddenly stopped dead in her tracks when she heard Vinnie say, "Who the hell is this guy?! And what's he doing kissing Charley like that!!!"
'Oh no' she thought out loud, "he found the picture of that jerk, Donnel Greenfield." After that sentence came out of her mouth Vinnie came storming into the kitchen, with Modo trying to hold him back, and Throttle trying to calm him down.
"Charley who is this guy?! HUH?!" he cried out, a look of pure terror mixed in his face with a little irritation at the fact that the guy in the picture was holding her so close with his hands in places they shouldn't have been. Not to mention the other fact that she didn't look too happy about it.
"He's my ex-boyfriend, didn't you read the writing next to the photo?" she asked him, looking up briefly.
Vinnie paused for a second and read what it said next to the photo, 'Donnel is a jackass jerk! You can find someone better Charlene!! You go girl! We're going to have a great time at Prom together, you'll see. Love you forever sista!!! Lisa S.
"What did he do? Charley ma'am?"
"I'll tell you over breakfast, now help me set up the table guys" was all she said to them.
****
After the table was set and breakfast was half way gone
(with these guys it probably only took like what less than ten minutes? Something to think about will, Goku be able to beat them in an eating contest? Hmmm just thinking! Anyway back to the story!)
Vinnie who had been unusually quiet (Vinnie quiet! Hell's gone and froze over!) looked straight at Charley and asked her again who this Donnel guy was.
"Oh he was my ex-boyfriend like I said"
"And as a boyfriend you two were always this close together in every picture?!"
"Vinnie calm down bro! I'm sure Charlie's got an interesting story on this Donnel guy." Throttle reassured Vinnie.
"NO were weren't like that in every picture. he caught me by surprise that time. But that was a month before we broke up. And I'll never go out with him ever again, not after what he did to me." She immediately got very quiet, and began staring down at the plate in front of her, realizing her mistake as soon as it came out, as suddenly as she had grown quiet she got up with her plate and put it in the sink and began washing the dishes.
The mice immediately knew something really upsetting must have happed to her with this Donnel guy, and Vinnie was now more than ever determined to find out what that ass had done to his Charley. He stood up and went next to her and began asking again what had happened.
"What did this guy do to you Charley? You can tell us, we're here for you sweetheart." The other two mice nodded simultaneously.
"He." she closed her eyes and started again, "he was a very abusive guy, he first started out like a really nice guy, he was always sweet, always taking me places doing everything for me, that lasted for about 2 months, afterwards I noticed he'd get edgy over the smallest things, he'd yell for no reason, and become very violent." She shut her eyes remembering the dreadful memories and the lasting scar he had given her for life, she slowly felt her eyes watering up, and before she could stop it a sob escaped her lips.
No sooner had that happened did she feel two strong arms wrap around her and pull her close to a warm furry white chest. "It's ok sweetheart, he'll never get to you ever again. I promise, I'll be there for you when ever you need me." His words came so soothing to her that she just couldn't help but let all the sadness, hopelessness, and loneliness that had built up since it happened so long ago come out on his chest in the shape of great salty tears.
Vinnie held her close to him as she began sobbing on his chest. He gave a look towards his bros, and then, back at Charley and held her even closer to him as if he was afraid she would slip through his fingers like grains of sand.
She couldn't believe she had just started sobbing, in front of them, in front of Vinnie! God, he was going to tease her now for how long, but then again maybe he wouldn't. The way he was holding her, oh it made her feel so secure, so safe, as if nothing could harm her. Why did Donnel have to do that, why couldn't he have been like Vinnie? Why was she stupid enough to think she could give him a chance when she knew what he had done before. why?
All her thoughts about him seized when Vinnie's warm voice came in, "Are you feeling a little better sweetheart?" She looked up into his eyes and saw them full of concern for her. She almost couldn't believe the look he was giving her, full of worry, and concern. for her.
She also hadn't noticed that the other mice had gotten up and were surrounding them. Throttle's voice was the next to speak. "Charley, why'd this suddenly come out? Didn't you tell your mother about this or something?" his words filled her again with more questions, as she replaced her head on Vinnie's chest, why hadn't she trusted what her mother had said, not to go out with him, why? Because she was too stubborn to admit she was wrong that's why, and it had cost her.
"No. I didn't tell her, no one knows the whole story except for. for Lisa, myself and. and him."
"Tell us then Charley ma'am, it'd help you, and as my dear old, gray furred mama use to say "nothing can heal a mouse's past like talking about it over hot tea".
She smiled at him and nodded, she needed to talk about this, it had been pent up in her for years. And it was about time it came out. She looked up as Modo walked over towards the cabinets to get some tea ready, and then sat down at the kitchen table while the other guys sat down around her. It really needed to come out, and she needed them to hear it.
Authors note: Okey Dokey! So what do ya think about my story so far? Cool, awful, horrible, stinks, what?!?!?!? TELL ME PLEASE!!! ^_^!!
Chapter one: Old memories
It was an early beautiful morning at the Last Chance garage, the birds were singing, the sun was shining, Limburgers tower was falling, yes a beautiful day indeed. Charley could only look out her window, mesmerized by the singing of the birds and the beautiful tree near her window, just then she heard the familiar sound of three motorcycles coming down the road, with three hungry motorcyclists no doubt, she thought as she began stretching getting ready for the beginning of another 'normal' day. She really didn't feel like getting up from her bed this morning though, it was just so calm and peaceful, and actually quiet, which would only last for the time being of course, very, very soon it would be filled with the voices of three hungry Martian Mice wondering where she and breakfast was.
She heavily sighed acknowledging the responsibility of having to feed these eating machines as she gave one final reluctant stretch and began to make her way to the kitchen down stairs. As she slowly began walking towards the bedroom door, a sudden loud boom followed closely by Vinnie's annoying war cry, came from down stairs that shook the entire garage, which was followed by a lot of "Vincent! Keep it down! Charlie's asleep!"
As she got up from the floor and observed the damage her eyes wandered towards her closet door. It had swung open and a few of her boxes had fallen from the top shelf. "Oh Vinnie, when will you ever be as quiet as a mouse, the earth kind."she though out loud to herself as she began to pick up the boxes. As she began picking them up she saw a thick book with the year 1990 and the name of her old high school on it, it was her old senior yearbook. "Oh my gosh! I haven't seen this in 4 years!"
She opened it up randomly and began looking at the senior classes school pictures. She quietly got up and proceeded in going down stairs and began giggling here and their looking at the remarks and different signatures her friends had put in her book,
' Don't do anything I wouldn't do Charlene, and you know exactly what I would do! ~Wink wink~ love ya like a sis charley girl, Lisa S! Besides the writing was a young woman making a face at the camera with a younger charley doing the same both wearing cheerleading outfits. She couldn't help but laugh out loud and a sad smile crossed her mouth. She continued reading the mementos.
' Hey ya Charley-baby, don't you forget about me, huh? See ya later babe, maybe next to the alter huh? Love you lots Charlene, Dave, next to this was a picture of a very good-looking guy with the words, player, prep, jockey and jerk written all around him.
"Not even in your dreams Dave!" she said out loud at the bottom of the steps still looking through her book.
"Who's Dave?" She looked up totally forgetting about the guys even being there in the same room as her.
"No one, no one at all" she answered and continued looking thru the book. This obviously got the interest of all three Mice as they began to walk up to her to take a closer look. " Oh gosh please she's definitely not the most likely to do it with 40 guys! Beverly was!"
"Hey Charley ma'am, what exactly is that book?" Modo asked hovering above her like a gigantic tower, looking over her shoulder with Throttle and Vinnie next to him trying to steal a peek.
"It's just my old yearbook. That's all, just recalling some fun years from school."
"Yearbook? Does it have records of some kind in it?" Throttle asked trying to get a closer look. "Yes it does, pictures, sayings, records of what people said during the school year, fun things that happened, funny things, a lot of stuff actually."
"Care to share the fun sweetheart?" Vinnie said grabbing the book from her and making a beeline for it behind the couch before Charley had any chance to protest, he began flipping through the book and stopped dead at a page, whistled and then read. "MOST LIKELY TO PAGE, Charlene Davidson, most likely to cause a traffic accident by just standing at the sidewalk. Whoa sweetheart, and this picture really doesn't help your defense either, Ooooww what a babe!" that immediately got the attention of the other two mice who came running over to take a look at their favorite mechanic in all her high school glory. She remembered the picture the guys were goggling over too well, she was wearing her cheerleading outfit, but for the picture had let her right strap slip a little exposing a little more skin and cleavage than normal, it didn't help either that she had on a very sexy seductive look on her face and was doing a 'come hither' motion with her hand.
"That pose was only for that picture you guys, and I didn't even know it was going to be used for the yearbook!"
"Oooo you and me are gonna have lots of fun with the camera now, sweetheart"
"Whoa Charley-girl, hehehe, I never knew ya had it in you," Throttle stated but was interrupted by Vinnie, "But I always knew ya had it on ya." He said with a wink, which actually caused Charley to blush a little. All Modo did was look from the picture to Charley and back again a few times, "Yup," he finally stated. "Yup what?" she asked him with hands on her hips quickly recovering from her short blush.
"Yup you still look exactly the same as in the picture, minus the look on your face and the outfit."
That caused Charley to really start to blush as she finally stated, "I'll go get breakfast ready."
The mice continued looking through the book as Charley fixed them breakfast; eggs, bacon, muffins, orange juice, and coffee, decaf of course! All she could hear coming from the living room was a whole bunch of laughing, chuckling, and 'Oh sweethearts!' she couldn't wait to see what they were gawking at. it was only her senior yearbook, ya it had some stuff in it, but still.
She suddenly stopped dead in her tracks when she heard Vinnie say, "Who the hell is this guy?! And what's he doing kissing Charley like that!!!"
'Oh no' she thought out loud, "he found the picture of that jerk, Donnel Greenfield." After that sentence came out of her mouth Vinnie came storming into the kitchen, with Modo trying to hold him back, and Throttle trying to calm him down.
"Charley who is this guy?! HUH?!" he cried out, a look of pure terror mixed in his face with a little irritation at the fact that the guy in the picture was holding her so close with his hands in places they shouldn't have been. Not to mention the other fact that she didn't look too happy about it.
"He's my ex-boyfriend, didn't you read the writing next to the photo?" she asked him, looking up briefly.
Vinnie paused for a second and read what it said next to the photo, 'Donnel is a jackass jerk! You can find someone better Charlene!! You go girl! We're going to have a great time at Prom together, you'll see. Love you forever sista!!! Lisa S.
"What did he do? Charley ma'am?"
"I'll tell you over breakfast, now help me set up the table guys" was all she said to them.
****
After the table was set and breakfast was half way gone
(with these guys it probably only took like what less than ten minutes? Something to think about will, Goku be able to beat them in an eating contest? Hmmm just thinking! Anyway back to the story!)
Vinnie who had been unusually quiet (Vinnie quiet! Hell's gone and froze over!) looked straight at Charley and asked her again who this Donnel guy was.
"Oh he was my ex-boyfriend like I said"
"And as a boyfriend you two were always this close together in every picture?!"
"Vinnie calm down bro! I'm sure Charlie's got an interesting story on this Donnel guy." Throttle reassured Vinnie.
"NO were weren't like that in every picture. he caught me by surprise that time. But that was a month before we broke up. And I'll never go out with him ever again, not after what he did to me." She immediately got very quiet, and began staring down at the plate in front of her, realizing her mistake as soon as it came out, as suddenly as she had grown quiet she got up with her plate and put it in the sink and began washing the dishes.
The mice immediately knew something really upsetting must have happed to her with this Donnel guy, and Vinnie was now more than ever determined to find out what that ass had done to his Charley. He stood up and went next to her and began asking again what had happened.
"What did this guy do to you Charley? You can tell us, we're here for you sweetheart." The other two mice nodded simultaneously.
"He." she closed her eyes and started again, "he was a very abusive guy, he first started out like a really nice guy, he was always sweet, always taking me places doing everything for me, that lasted for about 2 months, afterwards I noticed he'd get edgy over the smallest things, he'd yell for no reason, and become very violent." She shut her eyes remembering the dreadful memories and the lasting scar he had given her for life, she slowly felt her eyes watering up, and before she could stop it a sob escaped her lips.
No sooner had that happened did she feel two strong arms wrap around her and pull her close to a warm furry white chest. "It's ok sweetheart, he'll never get to you ever again. I promise, I'll be there for you when ever you need me." His words came so soothing to her that she just couldn't help but let all the sadness, hopelessness, and loneliness that had built up since it happened so long ago come out on his chest in the shape of great salty tears.
Vinnie held her close to him as she began sobbing on his chest. He gave a look towards his bros, and then, back at Charley and held her even closer to him as if he was afraid she would slip through his fingers like grains of sand.
She couldn't believe she had just started sobbing, in front of them, in front of Vinnie! God, he was going to tease her now for how long, but then again maybe he wouldn't. The way he was holding her, oh it made her feel so secure, so safe, as if nothing could harm her. Why did Donnel have to do that, why couldn't he have been like Vinnie? Why was she stupid enough to think she could give him a chance when she knew what he had done before. why?
All her thoughts about him seized when Vinnie's warm voice came in, "Are you feeling a little better sweetheart?" She looked up into his eyes and saw them full of concern for her. She almost couldn't believe the look he was giving her, full of worry, and concern. for her.
She also hadn't noticed that the other mice had gotten up and were surrounding them. Throttle's voice was the next to speak. "Charley, why'd this suddenly come out? Didn't you tell your mother about this or something?" his words filled her again with more questions, as she replaced her head on Vinnie's chest, why hadn't she trusted what her mother had said, not to go out with him, why? Because she was too stubborn to admit she was wrong that's why, and it had cost her.
"No. I didn't tell her, no one knows the whole story except for. for Lisa, myself and. and him."
"Tell us then Charley ma'am, it'd help you, and as my dear old, gray furred mama use to say "nothing can heal a mouse's past like talking about it over hot tea".
She smiled at him and nodded, she needed to talk about this, it had been pent up in her for years. And it was about time it came out. She looked up as Modo walked over towards the cabinets to get some tea ready, and then sat down at the kitchen table while the other guys sat down around her. It really needed to come out, and she needed them to hear it.
Authors note: Okey Dokey! So what do ya think about my story so far? Cool, awful, horrible, stinks, what?!?!?!? TELL ME PLEASE!!! ^_^!!