Chapter 1:

How had it come to this? She thought she had respect. She thought she was doing a good job as Mayor. She thought she could trust the people in the Chamber of Commerce and the police department. It took a failed election campaign to make her realise who her true friends were and as it turned out she didn't have many. She couldn't even trust Debbie Testaburger anymore. She couldn't stand to look at Mr. Mackey. She hated everyone on council because they turned against her.

She didn't want to think about the mayoral debates during her failed campaign. She still had nightmares about the angry crowd and the Molotov cocktails that forced her off stage before she could even respond to the questions that were asked.

She remained hidden beneath layers of blankets too ashamed to face the public. Losing the election and all her friends was one thing, but losing the election to a child's hand puppet was another. The only reason why Eric Cartman's plan worked is because he put cheese in all the drugs and alcohol and united the crime families in town. Friends and voters turned their backs on her in droves because they held her responsible for the increasing crime rate.

She spent her days in bed with the curtains drawn; crying and she drank just to cope. She was too embarrassed to look at her family even though they hadn't lost respect for her.

"Mary?" Barbrady returned from duty. He always came in to check on her. She thanked God that neither he nor Alex weren't involved in the cult The Freedom Pals exposed. "What's the matter sweetie?"

She looked at him with tear soaked eyes. She was worn. She was broken. She'd been locked away crying for days. "I hate this fucking town!" She sobbed heavily. She buried her face in her pillows. "I'm sorry George."

"What are you apologising for?" He asked with surprise.

"I-I'm sorry I fired you." Her whole body shook as she sobbed. The guilt overwhelmed her. She was adamant that this was karma paying her back for everything she'd done during the PC movement. "I'm sorry I treated you like crap."

"Mary." He lifted her up and held her in one of his big bear hugs. "You know I forgave you for that ages ago. I'm glad I never left town because I would've lost you and we wouldn't have the kids. I came back because I knew you were sorry. We were all fooled by the ads. It wasn't just you."

"I know you're still pissed about it George." She sobbed. "It's karma. I deserve this."

"No, no, no!" He pulled her up when she slumped in his lap. "I'm not pissed at you. I haven't been for a long time. I'm only pissed at Randy because he's not sorry about it like you are and he won't leave you alone."

"B-but I fucked you over for that stupid trend." She tried to pull away because she didn't deserve him, but he wouldn't let her. He held her close she could hear his heart beat.

"I love you Mary. Even when I was mad at you I still loved you." She cried herself to sleep in his arms. She was surprised she still had him after everything she said and did.

XXXX

"Is that her?" She was still getting to know people in town. She was perched on a roof watching a fat girl as she struggled to walk the block. Her new best friend Callgirl stood beside her.

"That's Heidi." Callgirl seemed disappointed, but she knew why. She used to be friends with Heidi Turner until she started going out with Eric Cartman.

"Why would anyone go out with Fat Ass?!" Kitty Litter grimaced with disgust.

"I've been asking myself that same question for a while girlfriend." Callgirl gave her their agreed upon signal and they jumped from the roof.

"Hello Heidi." Callgirl stood behind her. Heidi tried to run as fast as her flabby legs could carry her, but Kitty Litter intercepted her and pushed her towards Callgirl.

"What the fuck are you?" Heidi demanded angrily as she was glowering at Kitty Litter.

Callgirl and Kitty Litter pushed Heidi into the wall and demanded answers. Kitty Litter threatened to scratch up her face with her metal claws if Heidi refused to talk.

"What the fuck is this?" Heidi clamoured angrily. "This isn't right! You can't treat people like this!"

"What do you know about the election?" Kitty demanded. She had her cats on standby in case she needed them.

"W-what?" Heidi's eyes widened in fear. "I don't know what you're talking about."

Kitty Litter grabbed Heidi by the collar of her shirt and shook her. "You knew about Cartman's plan to become Mayor of South Park! You knew about his stupid hand puppet and you did nothing to stop him!"

"I-I don't know anything about that!" Heidi desperately tried to deny the accusations.

"You're his girlfriend!" Callgirl shrieked, "Of course you knew about this!"

"He didn't tell me shit!" Heidi snarled. "Eric doesn't talk anymore. All that went away!"

Kitty Litter pinned Heidi to the wall behind her and angled her claws at Heidi's face. "You have about two seconds to start talking you fat bitch!"

"Okay! Okay! Heidi finally relented under pressure. "I-I wrote all of Mitch Conner's speeches and helped him prepare for the debates against McDaniels!"

"Keep talking bitch!" Kitty threatened to gouge Heidi's eye out and her cats were ready to pounce.

"Who threw the Molotov cocktails Heidi?" Callgirl demanded.

"I threw the first one to rile up the crowd and make them angry. Everyone else copied me."

"What happened to you Heidi?" Callgirl asked with bitter disappointment. "You used to be nice. Now you're just another Fat Ass."

"Stop acting like you're a fucking angel!" Heidi shouted with hostility. "You're a fucking bitch Callgirl and so are you Kitty!"

By the time they were finished with Heidi she was bruised, scratched and beaten. Callgirl fled the alley after beating her with her selfie sticks and Kitty Litter and her cats disappeared in a puff of smoke.

XXXX

"I see everyone is starting to wake up from their drunken binge." Alex mumbled as he noticed people in town were sobering up.

Barbrady patrolled the streets with him and was about to arrest a man for cheesing in public until the collar the cat was wearing shocked the man and the cat fled from him. They were hysterical over the man's confusion. "That's the third time I've seen that happen." Barbrady giggled.

"It doesn't seem to hurt the cats." Alex noticed the cat was unharmed when it ran from the man after its collar shocked him.

"Did you just film that?" Barbrady asked curiously.

"Maybe this video might cheer mom up a little." He was doubtful it would work. They were both worried about her. She was suicidally depressed and he knew Barbrady didn't like leaving her alone at the manor while he went on duty.

"It's not over yet." They jumped out of their skin because they weren't aware they were being watched.

"What are you talking about?" Barbrady asked when he spotted Kitty Litter in a nearby tree.

"Something else is coming." She warned them to stay on guard. "Something worse."
"What could be worse than this?!" He asked incredulously. "Mom's fucking suicidal because of the little fat brat."

"It was his fat girlfriend who wrote all of Mitch Conner's speeches and encouraged the crowd to throw shit at your wife." She told Barbrady who was horrified to hear it.

"Heidi Turner?" They were horrified. She used to be such a sweet kid.

"It's not over yet." She warned them again. "Watch your backs. The beast from the sky is coming and the devil hides behind a familiar face."

Before they could get more information from her she disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Why does she have to be so fucking cryptic?" He scratched his head. They were both confused. Her riddles hurt his brain and he still hadn't figured out what her vague prophecies meant.

XXXX

It was the first time she had the window open since the little fat kid's plan was exposed to the town. She might be depressed, but she needed fresh air and this was the best way to get it without going outside. Her husband's old dog sat in her lap while she binged on Netflix.

"Mayor?" Her voice startled her. When she screamed Barney the dog looked at her like she had two heads.

"Jesus Christ kid!" She snapped at Kitty Litter. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"S-sorry." Kitty mumbled nervously.

She sighed heavily. Kitty Litter might be one of the best vigilantes in town along with Mysterion, but she always seemed shy and beaten down. She didn't blame the kid because she was one of the few people in town who knew who Kitty Litter really was. Her parents Janet and Dazza Holloway weren't very nice people. Knowing who her parents were she wasn't surprised that the kid preferred to sleep in the alley with the strays than go home.

"Do you need a break from your parents kid?" She asked as she sometimes let Katherine stay when she needed time away from them.

"I'm okay." She couldn't tell if Kitty Litter was lying or not. Kitty jumped from the window and gave her a phone with a pink cover on it. Sequins and her trademark logo adorned the cover.

"What's this for?" She asked curiously. The phone wasn't locked and it had no pass code so she could open it. Apps had already been downloaded for her to use.

"It's easier to contact me this way." Kitty Litter explained. "Call me if you need me."

Barbrady had just arrived when Kitty vanished. He looked out the window and then exchanged glances with her. "She keeps doing that. It's like Batman."