Disclaimer: I do own Shakti, but I don't own PPG. They belong to Craig
McCracken.
NOTE: Please read "Hybrid" to understand this story better.
I DO NOT BELONG
Shakti shivered in the darkness. She stared ahead as the rain fell upon her back. The water dripped across her body and down towards the floor. She was very wet, cold, and most of all, lonely yet hungry, too. Her eyes weren't glowing anymore. They were downcast in shame. Tears formed behind her dark blue eyes, streaming down her face like a river. She sighed, her head down low, and began walking across and into alleys. She had nothing else to do. It was nighttime and very dark. Nobody was out on the streets. She liked it that way. No one would be able to chase her down that way. She looked up at the skies. 'Looks like it's going to storm soon.' She sniffed the air, testing to see if Bubbles was following her. 'Why would she come after me, anyway?' She felt a knot in her throat as she tried to force back a sob. 'I almost killed her....'
She stared at her claws. They still had blood stains on them from attacking
Buttercup. She winced at the sight. It was gruesome, for her. It wasn't
a while back. She, at one time, would give anything to feel blood between
her claws. But now....it doesn't seem to matter to her anymore. The alleys
were too quiet, in her opinion. Lightning flashed across the skies, and
startled the dinosaur. She instantly reared up in shock, her eyes dialated
to tiny dots. They shifted back to normal, and she looked overhead. The
skies were now black and the clouds dark grey. 'Great....'
She seemed not to care though. This was how she was feeling now. Sad, alone,
gloomy, ashamed....why wouldn't she be? She had the right to! She knows
what she did was wrong, but now feels that no one would accept her now.
The only one who seemed to care was Bubbles.
"I don't belong here...." She said, her voice low. She could feel herself
wanting to cry now. She looked at the sky again, and recalled the horrible
memories....
She suddenly found herself somewhat in the past. It was a few days in
the past. She looked at herself, finding herself transparent. She shifted
her gaze towards the left and found Bubbles, standing defensively in front
of what appeared to be her past self! "Bubbles...." She whispered, rushing
towards the fighting scene. She could see Buttercup knocked at a side wall,
and Blossom flying in towards her. "Bubbles watch out!" She screamed, leaping
towards the Powerpuff to knock her out of the way, but she only went right
through her! 'What the?' The past Shakti leapt towards the girl,
and sank her teeth into the arm. The real Shakti screamed in horror, and
averted her eyesight, not wanting to see the gory sight. She already knew
what was going to happen next. Blossom was going to save Bubbles. Shakti's
eyes were full of tears, and now her eyes were red and puffy from all the
crying. "Was I really like that?"
She was back in the alley again. She looked on ahead, noticing something glinting in the rain. She narrowed her eyes, and tried to see what it was. She walked closer, finding that it came from a semi-deep puddle that was in the street of the alley. She lifted up her right paw and fumbled around. She yelped when she felt something sharp, and reached in again, this time working around more carefully. She finally grabbed what was in there and pulled it out. It turned out to be an old knife. There was some rust on it, and it was a little chipped. It was serrated and medium length. She glared at the knife in front of her. It wasn't big....nor small. It was not as long as a ruler yet it was definitely longer than her claws. 'Maybe I should end it.....' She lifted the knife up towards her heart.
'Why would anyone care? I am worthless....I am a pain...I am a menace...I do not belong!'
She could tell that her throat was sore. Her mind was racing as her
heart beat faster. Her hand shook in fright, as if she didn't want to drive
the knife into her heart, ending her life. 'What am I waiting for?!'
She swallowed hard, and then suddenly drove the knife towards her.
Suddenly her body shifted a bit, causing the knife to only slice into her
shoulder. She yelped in pain, and then carassed her wound. She sighed,
knowing that she couldn't commit suicide. Her body wasn't designed for
suicide. 'Everyone here wants me dead....so why can I not grant them
that wish?' She said to herself. She whimpered in pain, the blood from
her shoulder seeping towards the ground, and mixed in with the rain. Tears
formed in her eyes once again, then stopped. She couldn't cry anymore.
She spent enough of it earlier. She breathed in and let out a very long
and low sigh.
She turned towards the end of the alley, seeing an empty yet very wet
box. She shrugged her shoulders, and walked over to it. She crawled inside,
and began humming herself a song. This song really described what she was
going through.
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
I feel engulfed in fire
The world holds too much pain
And if for nothing I seem to tire
The devil still holds his claim
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
If fuel is stacking higher
My place holds too much shame
And if for nothing I seem to tire
The devil still holds his claim
I, I, I do not belong
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
I do not belong in this life
I do not belong in this house
I do not belong in this job
I do not belong in this world
I, I, I do not belong
She felt new tears forming as she finished the song. She slowly closed
her eyes, shutting out the world around her. She didn't want to be any
part of it. She had caused too much pain! She now was convinced that even
Bubbles would give up on her sooner or later. She wouldn't blame her. Shakti
had done something unforgivable: Murder. She coughed a few times, the cold
really getting to her now. 'I guess it wasn't a good idea to run....'
She lifted herself off the ground for a few seconds, and collapsed back
down. It was just raining too hard and it was too cold for her to get up.
She wasn't made for harsh weathers like this. Well, harsh cold weathers...she
could easily handle hot weather. She looked ahead, watching the water dripping
down the cracks of the brick walls that surrounded her. She then remembered
another song that seemed to describe how she was feeling inside. Hesitatedly,
she began singing that song too.
I am so high I could hear heaven
I am so high I could hear heaven
But Heaven, no heaven can hear me
And they say that a Hero could save us
I'm not gonna stand here and wait
I'll hold on to the wings of an eagle
Watch as we all fly away
Someone told me love will all save us
But how can that be?
Look what love gave us
A world full of killing and blood spilling
Yet war never came
And they say that a hero could save us
I'm not gonna stand here and wait
I'll hold on to the wings of an eagles
Watch as they all fly away
Now that the world isn't ending
It's love that I'm sending to you
It isn't the love of a hero
And that's why I fear it won't do
And they say that a hero could save us
I'm not gonna stand here and wait
I'll hold on to the wings of an eagle
Watch as they all fly away
And they're watchin us
They're watchin us
As we all fly away
And they're watchin us
They're watchin us
As we all fly away
And they're watchin us
They're watchin us
As we all fly away
She sighed after finishing the song. She really wanted to die now. But something inside of her was keeping her from doing it. She didn't belong here...or anywhere. She was too out of control! 'I just want to die...' She whimpered, sniffling in shame. She curled up in a ball, and shivered violently. She smelled something in the air. She perked up.
"SHAKTI!!!"
A loud and familiar scream sounded out.
Shakti's eyes went wide in shock. She rubbed her eyes a little, and looked ahead. She still couldn't believe who it was. 'I-It couldn't be!' She mentally said, but her heart knew the truth. The figure casted a shadow among the walls, and it got shorter as it approached closer. The figure hovered into the alley, a panicked look on her face. "Shakti!" She shouted again, a bright yet sad smile on her face.
"Bubbles...?"
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And after that we know what happens. Cute eh? I was bored, so I wrote a short story that takes place during "Hybrid". This is somewhat a missing scene. Yes, I do know that in the 'movie', I did not have Shakti bleeding when Bubbles appeared. Oo; I still can't find a way to continue the sequel... :( :( I really need help on this one. ^_^ Anyway, I hope you really enjoyed this short story. Yeah I know I'm not typing much this time. I just don't want to overdo it like I did "Alternate Dimensions Chapter 4: Tables Turned", if anyone's read that one yet. ^^ Well, bye!
