Sorry everyone for the short first chapter… (This is actually the first story I ever let somebody read!) Now I will TRY to make them longer. And I am open for any ideas! And don't worry all Bob/Bart fans. I'm promise that I'm going to make a lemon scene with them in later chapters. But that would be AFTER, I have explained what happened to Bart. Maybe it will be something that happens meanwhile.
Bart's birthday party came to an end. Bart was just about to go up to his room where his best friends Millhouse and Nelson were.
"Hey, guys…" he said. "Shouldn't you be going home now?"
"Nah" said Nelson. "My parents aren't home anyway…"
"And we said that I should sleepover here…" said Millhouse.
Bart grinned at them, but his face turned intro shock and he stepped to the window.
"I have to go…" Bart said and started to put on his jacket. "Don't tell anyone what I have told you last week…"
"Where are you going?" Millhouse asked. "Can I come with you?"
"Nowhere and no, you can't" Bart said and climbed down the tree outside the window.
"When will we see you again?" asked Millhouse.
"After a couple of years, if I'm lucky… but in worst case, maybe never" Bart said and started to run against the black limousine.
As soon as he sat himself in the passenger seat, the driver drove away in an amazing speed.
Bart couldn't see anything through the black windows and it was almost as dark as the night inside. But he could feel. That someone was sitting right beside him.
"Where are we going?" Bart asked, a little afraid for the answer.
"To your new home…" said the one beside him. Bart could hear that it was a male voice. And kind of frightening too. Bart realised that he maybe never be Bart Simpson anymore.
For what seemed to be hours of sitting quiet in a car, they suddenly stopped.
"Boy, you should get something eat and get a rest before you meet the leader" the man said as he stepped out of the car.
Bart stepped out after and he gasped. They were standing in a beautiful garden with roses in almost all colours. There were red, white, yellow… even, black, blue, purple and silver.
There was this road to a HUGE mansion. They went to the door which was as tall as at least 3 adult men, according to Bart. The hall was very long and very dark. And had some kind of evil aura around it.
Bart was led to a big dining room. There was this long table with chairs for at least 50 people. A cream colorized label of silk was covering the dark, soft wooden table. And one, only one of the places was loaned. Bart sat down and looked at the delicious food. He looked up only to discover that he was alone.
'What if the food is poisoned?' he thought. 'But I am pretty hungry…'
He started to eat. And the food didn't just look delicious, it tasted delicious too. After he hade cleaned the plate from any track of food, he felt really sleepy.
Bart went outside the dining room and now found himself standing in a long corridor. There a little too many doors on each side of it. And it had those Name Signs beside each door. And strange enough, Bart fond one with his name on.
Bart was too curious for his own good. He opened the door, and stepped inside. He lost the ability to breath. The room was as big as his old home at his family. With a big bed with silk covers was standing at one corner. The wardrobe was full of clothes only for Bart. Everything was neat and clean.
Bart was very tired by now. He threw his clothes to the floor and put on iron-grey pyjamas he found in the wardrobe. The bed was welcoming and comfortable. He had never felt so safe. Even if the boy had no idea where in the world he was. But for some reason, for the first time, he felt truly safe. Nobody would be able to hurt him here.
The former Simpson boy fell slowly to sleep after that thought. And he had a broad smile on his face.
The next day Bart woke up by the sun shining on his face. He had to think before he could remember what happened yesterday.
After putting on the clothes he wore yesterday, he though he was hungry. But right after he came out of his room… a man in a black suit stood and waited for him.
"The Leader wants to see you…" he said without throwing a little glance at the boy.
Bart only nodded before following the man to a door in the end of the corridor. The closer they got, the stronger the evil aura became. And Bart felt how he got scarier for every minute that went. In the next second, he stood in a dark, in front of a dark wooden desk. Where a man sat. The man which eyes were as red as blood. And he was glaring straight threw Bart. And now was Bart frightening.
"Calm down" said the man. "I'm not going to hurt you…"
"How do I know that you don't lie?" said Bart.
"Because in my home, it is forbidden to lie!" said the man coldly.
"So, why do did you want me to come?"
"I want you in my army of special soldiers…"
"What?! You maybe haven't notice, but I'm only eleven years old!"
"I know… you will have to train at least 2 years before you will be accepted as a true member!"
"I see…"
"But, you will have a choice. You can either stay home at your family and probably have boring, normal life… or… you could be my soldier and have your life full of adventure! And you will have much more friends that care more about you than your idiot to a father…"
"How did you know about that?" asked Bart confused.
"I have been watching you… I have known a long time that you are required for this…"
"……sigh…… I'll stay here…"
"Good… tomorrow will the training start, but today… I want you to meet your future team-mates…"
Well that was chapter two. Hope you enjoyed it. And remember to R&R so I know what is good and bad. And again… I take any subjections you have… and try to put it in the story…