Author's Note: Special thanks to 6Phantom6 for doing Volectro's story. It was dark too.

Summary: LEGO Mixels + jeftoon01's Twisted Princesses = my very own... Twisted Mixels. Each story is written by any ghostwriter who helped out with the story. Rated either T (for violence and character death) or M (for extreme violence, scary scene and gore). I am not writing about blood and gore BTW.

Disclaimer: Mixels is owned by Lego, Disney Princesses are owned by Disney, Twisted Princesses is owned by jeftoon01 and Twisted Mixels and my own Mixel tribes belong to me.

PogorikiFan10 Presents

Twisted Mixels

Chapter 9 - Twisted Mixel: Volectro

Written by 6Phantom6 on DeviantART...

"That's an impressive rose garden Volectro!" Footi remarked as he caught the Electroid watering.

"Thanks!" He said, "I've been working on it for a while!"

"May I trouble you to have just one?" The Spikel asked, "If it's no trouble at least."

"Sure, why not?" Volectro happily obliged. He carefully reached into a red rose bush and curled his fingers around a stalk, but flinched and jumped back. "Ow!" He uttered as he pulled his hand, noticing some thorns were imbedded into his skin.

"Oh dear!" Footi gasped, "Hold on, I'll get some tweezers!"

"I can just use my teeth." The Electroid said. But the Spikel was already running off, prompting Volectro to sigh. "That Mixel worries too much." He uttered.

Meanwhile, a group of Nixels were sneaking through the landscape, carrying a large box with a crank on it. "Nix, nix!" One shouted as it grabbed the crank, prompting the rest to place it on the ground. Another Nixel went to the back of the box, flipping over the control panel and typing a few commands. The top of the box popped open and a large speaker slowly rose. The rest of the Nixels grabbed onto the crank and pushed.

Soon, the air was filled with a gentle tune, the song heard far and wide. Volectro pulled a thorn out as the music reached his ears. "Hmm? Whazzt that?" He questioned. He looked around to see several near-by Mixels heard the music too, looking for the source. Suddenly, the heavy feeling of sleep overcame him, barely staying on his feet and keeping his eyes opened as he watch other Mixels falling to the ground.

"This…is bad…" he mumbled as he fell forward, losing consciousness as his skin made contact with his rose garden.

Later, the Nixels invaded, carrying off unconscious Mixels and throwing them into a pile. "Are you sure this new poison of yours is gonna work?" General Nixel asked as a glasses-wearing Nixel poured the continents of a vial into a Mixel's mouth.

"Indubitably," he replied, "This toxin I've created shall subdue anyone who ingests it into a sleep-like state for all eternity."

"English?" General Nixel asked.

"The Mixels will sleep forever." The glasses-wearing Nixel said as he moved to the next victim.

"Excellent." The leader uttered as he looked over the victims. "Alright," he uttered, "Infernites, Wiztastics, Spikels, Electroids-wait. WE'RE MISSING ONE!"

"Nix?" A Nixel asked.

"We're short one Electroid!" The general explained, "Someone didn't look everywhere!"

"Nix Nix! Nix Nix Nix Nix!" A few Nixels cried.

"What do you mean you couldn't find anyone else!?" General Nixel shouted, "Go look again! If we let even ONE Mixel roam free, it will undo our plans!"

"I'd wouldn't worry General." The glasses-wearing Nixel said, "Thanks to you Sleepy-Time Music Box, any Mixel that had heard it will be in an hour-length sleep. So even if there was a free Electroid, he couldn't get far, and he couldn't do much to hide."

"Hmm…" The general uttered, "Still, I order every available Nixel to go find that Electroid! You have an hour!"

"Hello?" Volectro asked as he carefully walked through the dried fields, "Anyone there? Footi? Shuff? Anyone?"

"Nix!" Something cried, causing him to turn back to see a giant Nixel approach him.

"Holy cow…" He whimpered as he broke into a run, "This is a dream…right?"

"Nix Nix Nix!" More voices shouted, the ground shaking with the Nixels' marching.

"Ah!" He uttered as he tried to keep his footing, "It's a dream right!?" But the unholy chorus of 'Nix' was heard over and over, the rumbling getting stronger to the point where it was impossible to keep standing. "It's not a dream…" He sobbed, "It's not a dream!" Suddenly, the ground underneath him collapsed, sending him to the underground.

"My head…" he moaned as he tried to sit up. But when he looked around, he saw he landed on a pile of bodies, all were once his friends. "No…" he whimpered, "Oh no…"

Meanwhile, a few Nixels were searching frantically for the missing Mixel, leaving no stone unturned. One Nixel ventured close to a large cluster of roses, getting pricked by the numerous thorns. "NIX!" it cried as it hopped around, sucking on its black claws. With a scowl, the Nixel kicked the rose bush, only to collide with something hard, as well as more thorns.

"What are you doing!?" General Nixel shouted as he approached the pained Nixel, "Go look for that Electroid!" He kicked the Nixel away, leaving him to analyze the rose bush. As he carefully looked through the bush, something punched him in the face, sending him to land on his backside.

"Ow…" he hissed as he felt the sting of thorns, "Wait, roses don't punch people!" Suddenly, something yellow and covered in thorned vines grabbed General Nixel's leg and dragged him inside. "I found you!" He shouted as he disappeared into the bush. The general's laugh could be heard until they slowly morphed into screams.

"Where could General Nixel be?" The spectacled Nixel questioned, "I hope he didn't fall down a hole again."

"Nix Nix?" A Nixel asked.

"Come to think of it," The Nixel pondered, "The search party is gone too…"

"NIX!" Someone screamed, causing the two to look to see a Nixel with one arm hobble quickly to the base camp.

"What happened?!" The spectacled Nixel asked. But before the Nixel could get closer, a vine wrapped around him and he was dragged back, a blood-curdling scream erupted until a 'splat' was heard.

"Nix?" The Nixel asked as it clung to the other.

"I…I don't know…" The other uttered. But the two grew quiet as something approached them. Dragging his hands along the dirt, Volectro approached them, covered in rose thorns and blossoms. His eyes were a pure white, and his fingertips were a deep red. Black blood stained his body as he growled rhythmically.

"You don't think…that Mixel…?" The spectacled Nixel uttered. Suddenly, Volectro unleashed a loud scream as it broke into a sprint, the two Nixels screaming until their end.

Author's Note: Looks like Volectro didn't remember who he was now that he's scarred for life in his dreams. At least he finally got what he deserved… VENGEANCE!