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( Author's Note )
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Short chapter. Another will be coming soon enough, but I just felt like stopping it where I did for now.
Any who, as you might know. I DO NOT own Fairly Odd Parents in any way shape or form. I don't own the characters nor do I own any memorabilia for the show. I don't even know if they have memorabilia. Anyways I don't own it. So yeah.
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( Tootie's PoV )
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Tootie sat up in bed suddenly. Something had woken her... what was it? It was something loud. Something moving next to her too. What had woken Tootie from her peaceful slumber? Before the noise, she remembered vaguely that something had started pulling her from her sleep, must have been the movement. She looked around in the dark, as best she could without her glasses on. But what was it?
"No more." the voice was low, it was frightened. What was it? Then she remembered Timmy having asked if she could stay in the room with her. What had happened?
"Timmy?" Tootie called softly, reaching for her glasses and putting them on. Her glasses made things a bit clearer, but it was still too dark to see much. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness a bit better, she spotted Timmy, curled up in a ball in a corner of her room. While it wasn't cold, she could see him shivering, and violently so.
"I don't want to do it anymore." His voice still soft and frightened. Was he even awake? Was this... what did they call it. Night Terrors? Sleep-walking? She wasn't sure, but it was scaring her a little. "I can't..." The last part was more pleading than anything else.
"Timmy?" She kept her voice low so she wouldn't frighten him if he was awake... but he couldn't be awake. He had started mumbling something that she didn't understand. She crouched down and slowly reached out to him...
Maybe I should go get Vicki, she thought to herself. Then again... Vicki wasn't really good at all this feelings thing. No no... I can handle this. She reach out and her fingertips slightly grazed his arm. He stopped mumbling, and stopped shivering. "Please d-don't hurt m-me anym-more."
"It's Tootie..." Despite her better judgment, she reached out and grabbed his hand. She remembered what Vicki told her about when Timmy restrained her in the living room. She wasn't worried, at least until he growled... at least it sounded like he growled. "Timmy!" she squeaked loud enough, she feared Vicki would come barging in any moment.
"Tootie?" He sounded groggy, didn't sound frightened anymore, just confused. "Oh God Tootie!" She froze when he almost tackled her, his arms wrapping around her.
"Bad dream?" Was all she could manage to say... all she could manage to think of to say. He just nodded as she helped him up.
Her poor Timmy. Would he always have these nightmares? Would he always be afraid of what, or who, might come around the next corner? She was sure he needed therapy... but they couldn't take him anywhere without explaining who he was, and the situation. Vicki had mentioned that one of the girls she worked with, was in college to be a psychiatrist. Maybe she'd ask Vicki to at least get some advice about what they could do for him.
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Two days after the nightmare, they were still stuck in the house. The snow seemed to have slowed some, but still the three feet of snow, and five foot snow drifts put a damper on leaving. Vicki had agreed to ask her friend about what could be done about Timmy next time she saw her. Even seemed to have felt bad that she didn't have the girl's number handy. Tootie couldn't blame her sister, because... being friendly wasn't exactly Vicki's strong suit, yes she was trying... but that didn't make her a social butterfly.
"So he had another nightmare last night?" Vicki asked, while Timmy was in the shower.
"Yeah... it was just a normal nightmare, not like that bad one. That one scared me." Tootie mumbled the last part, almost ashamed that she had been scared.
"Don't be ashamed." Vicki said, which seemed like Vicki had read her mind. "I mean... that time in the living room. I mean he scared me. Didn't even know who I was. So I don't blame you for being scared Toots. I mean. I know he would never hurt you on purpose. So I trust him... so far, he's always snapped out of it when you say something. Even when it was me and him in the living room, no matter what I said, he didn't believe me. At least until you called us in to dinner. So I think when he's like that, I think that you can get to him."
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( Veronica's PoV)
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That little raven haired bitch had humiliated her. HER! How dare she? Then that redheaded one threatened her. Well to be fair, they both had threatened her, but only the redhead had managed to scare her. But that wasn't what bothered her the most. Those two... freaks, had her toy. No doubt... playing with her thing! How dare they? Timmy belonged to her, and her alone. She was the one that made him what he was. She had molded him when he was nothing more than just a piece of clay with nothing of interest.
"Well if you ask me V, you've obsessed over that pet for long enough. You need to move on, get a new one. From what you told me... it sounds like the only way for you to get him back, is to have him come back on his own." Veronica looked at the, unnaturally blue haired girl that sat on the edge of her bed. Veronica didn't have very many friends. A fact she was not ashamed of. Not many people understood her. Not many people she knew liked the games she played. But this girl she had met by chance, shortly before her favorite toy vanished. She let her eyes roam over her friend, the unnatural blue hair that actually matched her eyes. Veronica wondered if the girl dyed her hair, just to match her eyes. Her shirt, vest, skirt, stockings... everything a deep deep black. Once she would have laughed at this girl... that was before she really understood what this girl was about.
"Mollie, you know better than that. I told you! All those other toys break. Timmy is different. He's durable. And he's already trained... mostly." Veronica sighed and laid back on the bed. But maybe her friend was right, maybe she had to make it his choice to come back... now how should she do that. "Maybe he does need to choose to come back... maybe I just need to tip the scales some how..."
"Oh V, come on. You said it yourself. He didn't care about money, or possessions. What could you possibly use to get him to come back?" Mollie's hand stroked her hair, as if she was consoling someone who was grieving. And she was... she'd lost her most precious toy. "Don't tell me you fell in love with your pet... Because that's gross!"
"NO! I didn't fall in love with him." She sat up... She hadn't. She didn't love him. She did, however, like that he didn't break. She loved the things that he'd made her feel, physically, of course. But that wasn't love. She would marry someone deserving of her. Someone important. True there had been a time in her past where she thought she loved that boy. But simply it was lust. All it was, all it ever would be. He was a possession. Her possession. "I didn't fall in love with him. That is sick! He's just mine, and I don't want anyone else using him, when I made him perfect!"
"I guess I get your point." Mollie mused a moment. She could never really tell where Mollie's mind was. It bounced around so often, but when she grinned like she was now... it was something twisted, and fun. "I do have an idea. And it involves having two pets. If Timmy won't come because that little raven haired brat is giving him attention. Then make the little brat into your pet... and he'll follow her."
Another pet? Well that wouldn't be such a bad idea. It could be fun. A body she could play with that wasn't Timmy. Oh how she would love a new canvas. One that might not break, considering Timmy would be there to help her. And really, that little black haired girl should consider herself lucky, to be given this chance.
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Veronica sat in a car watching the house Timmy had been living in. Waiting to see... Ahh, there she is... Tootie, she thought. What a stupid name, her parents must have been high or something when they named her. Didn't matter, she'd change the little wretches name soon enough.
Veronica couldn't trust anyone she knew personally for this job. Just like the time when she had Timmy reacquired. She had accepted Mollie's help before, just like she accepted it now. Veronica had her sweet facade that she had to keep up. Without that Daddy wouldn't keep supplying her with money. Mollie on the other hand. Her parents didn't care what she did. Or how she used their staff, or money. Veronica relished visiting Mollie's place, she could be herself.
She watched the men grab the raven haired girl, and carry her off. She knew when she arrived home, the girl would be tied up waiting for her. And that is just what she wanted. But before she could go back... there was just the matter of letting her pet know where he should go.
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She watched him sleep. She could take him now... but that wouldn't be his choice. She needed him to come to her on his own. So then she would know that he would stay. She placed the note next to the bed. And left, a smile on her face. She knew she won. And it was a glorious win.
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( Timmy's PoV )
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Timmy had woken up to a quiet house. Which was usually normal sometimes. School was out for Tootie, but still sometimes she would go to the mall or something. Vicki had returned to work, once the roads were cleared from the abnormal amount of snow they'd gotten just a few days ago. Vicki had mentioned that she'd be working late for the next few nights to catch up on some of her paperwork. So he hadn't been surprised when he woke up alone in the house.
But that was seven hours ago. And now he was a little worried. He'd tried calling Tootie's phone and it had went straight to voice mail each time. Strange for Tootie, she always answered... but her phone could be dead. That happened sometimes. Tootie could have just forgotten to charge her phone. Or she could have had a doctors appointment. He called Vicki's cell phone.
"Kinda busy right now Toots." Vicki's voice came over the phone. Okay... so it wasn't a doctors appointment, obviously Vicki had assumed Tootie would be home.
"It's Timmy. I was wondering if you knew were Tootie went." He didn't want to seem clingy... but he did worry about both Tootie, and Vicki when they were late.
"No... I didn't know she was going out today... why?"
"Well she's been gone since before I woke up, and it's been about seven hours... and her phone goes right to voice mail."
"Well... I'll try calling her. Check around and see if she left a note or something. Tootie is famous for writing notes and crap."
"Okay... well I'll see you when you get home." Timmy hung up the phone after Vicki said her goodbye. "If I was going to leave a note... where would I leave it?"
He looked on the refrigerator, nothing there. Bathroom, everyone used the bathroom, that would ensure a note would be found... but no nothing there. Kitchen table, coffee table in the living room, front door... no notes. Then he walked into his room and sat on the bed, and sighed. He glanced at the paper on the night stand... she must have left it here so he'd find it when he woke up. He picked it up, and read it.
Timmy,
I have literally tried everything I can think of to get you to return,
but so far you don't seem to interested in anything I offer you. But
this time I think I've managed to acquire something that I am sure
will get you just running here to beg my forgiveness.
Yes. I have decided since you didn't want to come home to me, that
I should find me a new little toy. And imagine my surprise when I
found a little raven haired brat with a big mouth. I just had to have
her.
I just can't wait to see if she is as durable as you are.
Veronica.
Timmy was sure that the blood in his veins had turned to ice as he read the letter. Veronica had Tootie... Veronica had been in the house to leave a note... she was going to make Tootie her pet... No no, she couldn't. She was going to hurt Tootie... or had already hurt her... or was hurting her. He tried calling Vicki back, only getting a voice mail... he left a hasty message telling her what happened, and that he was going to get her back, at any cost. As much as he didn't want to go back to that place, he knew just what he had to do... he had to trade himself for Tootie.
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He stood in front of the large house that belonged to Veronica Star. He knew her family wouldn't be home, they were never home. Even in the long months that he'd spend at the Star residence, he'd never once seen her mother or father. He had considered it to be a sad fact in the beginning. He had felt sorry for her... maybe that why it had taken him so long to run away. Maybe he thought that she needed some kind of affection, and she was doing what she could. Of course, he no longer felt bad for her.
It didn't surprise Timmy when the man that answered the door looked at him in disgust, before showing him in. Even though the butler in the house didn't like him, Timmy knew it was Veronica's orders that he was to be let in. He flinched when the door closed behind him, knowing that he was closed in
"Well well well. Look what the cat dragged in." A voice seething with venom called before entering the room he was in. He looked over at the owner of the voice. The black wardrobe and blue hair told him just who it was. "V has been looking for you for a long time." Tsk tsk tsk. "Seems we finally found a way to get you back."
"M-Mollie." his blood went cold again. This was a person that was so much more dangerous than Veronica... so much more violent and cruel.
"Don't worry. V hasn't let me play with her new little toy... yet." Mollie sneered. He watched her as she went to the door, and opened it. "And I have to go. Next time... I'll play with her next time." And with that she was gone.
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( Tootie's PoV )
( A few hours before )
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When Tootie opened her eyes, she didn't know where she was... but she remembered being grabbed. Then she didn't know what happened, but she had blacked out. Now that she was mostly awake, she could tell that she was on the floor. She went to get up only to find that something around her neck kept her from moving far. Her hands moved to her neck. Something that felt metal was around her neck. Further inspection revealed that she was also naked, and seemingly chained down.
"You're awake," The voice filled her with fury.
"You! What the hell are you... let me go!" Tootie pulled at the collar around her neck violently.
"Oh dear. Are you uncomfortable?" A childish giggle met Tootie's ears as Veronica came into view. She closed her eyes tight as Veronica's nude body walked in front of her.
"Put some clothes on damn it... and while you're at it... give me mine back!" Tootie yelled. "And let me go!"
"Bad girl!" Veronica's voice an evil tone. Then another sound that she didn't know, it was fast and quick... and the pain that followed caused her to scream in pain. "Bad!" The sound again, the pain again... "BAD!" Tootie screamed even before the pain came. "Now... you lay there... and remember to be a good pet. I have to get ready... Timmy will be here soon enough."
Tootie sobbed as she laid there, her back felt as if it was on fire. She knew that what she felt, had only been the beginning. Timmy had endured months of this... had fought back, and ran away, knowing that this would be his punishment. But what was going to happen next?
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( Timmy's PoV )
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"Timmy!" He cringed at the voice... but thankfully it wasn't angry. Veronica almost sounded pleased. "You came home. On your own! I'm so proud of you."
"I-I wa-want Tootie. N-Now!" Timmy stuttered out, as he looked towards where Veronica was. She was coming down the stairs in a pink and black robe. He knew what she wore under it, and it sickened him.
"Now now now, You're finally back. Lets not waste time talking about 'her'." She'd made it to him, she wrapped her arms around him.
"No... Gi-give me Tootie."
"My new toy is resting. And she's mine now. Why would I give her to you." Her hands moved across his chest. Then her arm linked with his. He couldn't help but go where he was lead. "But if you are a good boy. I might consider letting you play with her from time to time... as a reward."
"No... I'll stay. Bu-but you have to let he-her go. I-I'll stay I sw-swear." his voice was low, and he couldn't make it louder. He wanted to, but he just couldn't.
"No, no, no. You both will stay." She opened the door that lead to his room. She motioned him in, and he walked in without arguing. There was no point in arguing, he couldn't would... Tootie?
Tootie was chained naked at the foot of his bed. He knew right away about the marks on her back... That bitch... He growled as he turned towards Veronica. Who took a step back. He smiled... he'd never seen her afraid before. This was a rush.
"You bitch." he grabbed Veronica's wrist, who struggled as he pulled her closer to where Tootie was chained. "Unlock her, Now."
"And if I don't?" She tried to sound in control, but her voice was filled with fear.
"Well, if you won't. Then there is no reason for you to exist then is there?" he crooned in her ear. The action had her scrambling with a key to unlock the collar.
Timmy smiled as he pushed Veronica over. Snapping the device around her neck and locking it. He picked up Tootie, and left Veronica to sit there until a member of staff found her and let her go. He ignored her yells, and insults. He pushed the shocked butler out of the way before walking out the door, carrying an unconscious nude Tootie.