DORIS RETURNS
Chapter Nine
By Secretwindow1
----A/N----
Okay, I really hope I didn't go over the edge here, or send the fic into a T rating. But I swear, I got this idea and couldn't shake it, and it sounded good.
Now hmm, author notes...bubububuh...Oh yeah! I added a bit of a refrence to one of my favorite movies, I'll give you a small hint if you want to guess what it is. Its the 2nd in the series and includes a sword. :3
Oh, and if there's anything that doesn't fit or repeats, I'll fix it ASAP. I kind of wrote this chapter backwards...
I don't think theres much to add, so uh, enjoy:)
"Don't you dare harm her! Or else!" Cornelius said, clenching his hands into tight fists and taking a step forward.
"You'd better listen to him," said Wilbur, also clenching his fists. "When he says or else he means it."
Marc merely laughed. "Or else what? Your going to attack me? Before you could even reach me your pretty little wife would be no more." He smiled at Doris, who tightened her grip on Franny.
Cornelius looked at Franny then Marc, then Doris. He slowly took a step back and glared at Marc.
"Smart move." Marc sneered.
Marc looked at Doris and nodded, she quickly produced three mini-Doris's. The three raced over to Lewis, Cornelius and Wilbur and pushed them backwards onto the ground and quickly bound them with ropes.
"Take them to the room. You may do whatever you want with them," Marc said to the three small bowler hats. "Just don't kill them, we're saving that as the grand finale."
He smiled at Franny and ran a long, cold finger under her chin. She glared at him in the most horrible way she could.
"Don't touch her." Cornelius said warningly. "I mean it."
Marc smirked at him. "Oh, I am so scared,"
"Cornelius, you there?" came Laszlo's voice suddenly.
Cornelius and Franny gasped simultaneously.
"And what is that?" Marc asked, he reached and grabbed Cornelius's receiver and looked it over.
"Cornelius! Is that the voice?" Carl asked from the reciever. "I've got the location, the cops have been notifyed, just give me your location."
Marc raised an eyebrow at Cornelius. "You've planned this out." he turned to the receiver. "Mr and Mrs. Robinson, and their son and his tag along nerd friend's location will soon be death."
"Oh shoot!" Carl screamed suddenly, causing Marc to hold the receiver away from him. "Cornelius! Don't worry, we'll be there soo-"
Marc suddenly threw the receiver to the ground and stomped on it, crushing it.
Marc smirked at the three. "Nice try, but you won't get help that easily."
"You'll never get away with this!" Wilbur yelled as Marc left to enter a door on the other side of the corridor with Doris and Franny, the three mini Doris's began to nestle themselves on their victims heads.
Marc turned as he went to shut the door . "Oh but Wilbur, I already have."
And with a evil smile, he slammed a door shut leaving them alone with the Mini Doris's.
----Robinson Mansion----
"What happened?" the family asked at the same time.
Just seconds ago Cornelius was talking to them, now the receiver had nothing but static on it.
"If that man harms any one of them, I'll make them sorry!" Billie said as she took her gloves off and threw them to the ground in anger.
Gaston punched his hand. "Theres got to be something we can do. All of us, we can help them."
Carl looked over at them sadly. "I do have the location of building he's in."
"Perfect!" Laszlo said. "Just what we needed, Carl,"
Tallulah smiled and hugged Carls shoulders. "Great job." She said in a smooth voice.
Carl suddenly seemed happier. "I'll start printing the directions right away!"
----Marc's lair----
"Whats the point in all this?" Franny spat at him as Doris finished tying her to a chair.
"The point in what?" Marc raised an eyebrow.
"The point in getting revenge with my husband! Kidnapping my son! Making me want to rip you limb from limb!" Franny snarled.
Marc grinned and steepled his fingers. "You have figured it out yet?"
Franny gave him a 'of course not' look, Marc merely chuckled.
"Your husband, Cornelius Robinson, the greatest inventor in the world!" He spat, talking in a mocking voice. "The best in the world, the best in school, the best at everything."
He hunched his back as he leaned on the chair Franny sat on. "He was the best at everything. Mildred loved him the most, you could tell. She always helped him with the things he needed, the books, the sience kits. She never helped the other, the one who was a much better inventor then Lewis. But no, she never did. I could have done so much better, if she had payed as much attention to me as she did him." Doris's light suddenly turned red as Marc stood up straight. "I could have won that sience fair. I COULD HAVE!" He yelled out into the air. "If only somebody would help me with just a few things I needed, I wouldn't have lost. I WOULD HAVE BEEN THE GREATEST INVENTOR IN THE WORLD!"
"Cornelius Robinson is the greatest inventor in the world." Franny defended her husband.
Marc glared at her with the worst expression she hard ever seen, for a minute it looked as if he was going to hit her, then suddenly Doris lept forward and started beeping madly.
"What are you talking about?" Marc screamed madly, as if he was losing it. "Of course I haven't said to much!" Doris continued to beep and click without stopped. "Well what do you know? You're just a stupid hat!"
Doris stopped, her light growing a darker red, she suddenly produced claws and lept at Marc, taking him down backwards as Franny screamed.
----The room----
The three mini Doris's pushed the three humans into the room, the three stumbled at the force of the push, but regained balance quickly.
They stood and watched the mini Doris's as they blocked the door, taking out their claws. There was a sudden bloodcurdling scream.
Cornelius looked up at the sound of his wifes scream.
"Franny!" he called, his voice hoarse. "Franny!"
"MOM!" Wilbur cried in a voice Lewis had never heard from him before. "MOM!"
Frannys screaming stopped, the three looked at each other, all scared and worried.
