Chapter 10
(back at Kim's house in Middleton, 11:30pm)
Kim rolled out the sleeping bag for Monique right next to her bed in her room.
"Here she is, Monique," Kim exclaimed, patting on the bag below. "All ready and puffed up!"
"Girl, you are totally amazing!" Monique squealed, lying down on the sleeping bag and fluffing up the pillow.
"Am I, or am I totally?" Kim questioned with a grimacing grin. Then she turned to the TV and blurted out loud, "Wanna watch some TV, Moni?"
Monique shrugged her shoulders, "Sure, Kim, I guess…"
Kim clicked on the remote to her TV in front of her bed.
What the both of them saw first was a news report concerning a familiar and vile cheerleader.
"Oh no…." Kim gagged, "Veruca!"
"Ughh…totally not worth it!" Monique sneered with disgust.
What they saw was Veruca, clad in her crown pajamas and fuzzy high-heels, in her elegant penthouse in the Middleton Juvenille Center petting her money while sitting on her golden lion throne.
The reporter exclaimed "And we see the peanut heiress petting around $60,000 worth in cash for the past three hours….."
"Change it…change it…change it!" Monique yelled to Kim.
Kim nodded her head once and flipped through the channels as rapidly as she could. The next channel that she landed on was a quorum on the affairs on the city of Middleton.
"Ugh… too boring…." Kim sighed, flipping the channels once more until it landed on the channel they liked the most: the Glam Channel.
The downtrodden and bored looks on Kim and Monique faded away into gazing and jaw-dropping stares.
"Girl….the best fashions ever….." Monique swooned, her eyes gazing on a belt that cost $900.
"They're so right there…" Kim gazed at the glow of the TV at a green diamond dress that cost $5,000. "Sooo beautiful!" She crept closer and closer, crawling on her bed towards the TV. But then she accidently pressed the delete button on the remote, ending the program.
"Aww, nuts…." Monique complained as the TV went off. Then she looked at her watch. "Oh girl, we so need to get some sleep!"
"Oooohhh…..you're right, Monique!" Kim agreed as she got up, turned out the lights, and huddled back to bed. "I've got to do that cheerleading routine tomorrow to help out that new girl in Danville for Mrs. Flynn-Fletcher!"
"Hmm…wonder where she lives?" Monique thought to herself.
Kim answered with a quick reply and snatched the Kimmunicator from the nightstand, "I'll get Wade to find her location!"
Wade came on-screen, "What's up, Kim?"
"Wade, before I go to bed, I so need to find where one Ms. Linda Flynn-Fletcher lives within the Danville area!" Kim insisted, "I don't want the sitch of looking all over the city for her house and wasting gas on Mom's car!"
"No problem, Kim!" Wade snickered as he typed in on the computer, "I'll just simply plug in the coordinates and … got it! She lives on the southern part of Danville, not far from your house!"
"You rock, Wade! You sure beat down any other GPS!" Kim complimented with a thumbs-up.
"Whatever I can do, Kim! I'll also keep an eye on anything that's out of the ordinary!" Wade promised, as the screen to the Kimmunicator went back.
While the two friends were speaking with each other, a fly was buzzing outside the Possible house from the top of the windowsill to the bottom.
But this was no ordinary fly…. it was an enhanced cyber-electronic fly with a little camera inside of it! It then flew with the strength of its mechanical wings from the house all across Middleton. Around an hour later, it reached its destination… Veruca's palace-like penthouse within the Middleton Juvenille Hall. One of her personal servants opened the window to allow the mechanized fly to go through. It then finally landed on a golden-plated personalized side table with Veruca's "V" initial on there.
"Good….good…." An evil cackle from Veruca's breath emitted as she took the fly and put it on her index finger.
She then ordered one of her tech-savy servants, "Servant number 64, come to me this instant!"
One of her servants wearing a gray uniform with the red number 64 on the front bowed and genuflected before her. "What shall I do for you, Most Sacred Princess from the Heavens?"
"Download the information from my personal fly to my laptop, so that I may transfer the data to Rebecca and to my subordinate cheerleaders!" Veruca demanded and gave the computer fly to Servant 64.
"At once, Your Majesty! We'll find out which girl that slimy Possible is trying to put on the squad!" He then headed to the other side of the penthouse, which is where the laptop was. The servant then hooked up a cable and turned on Veruca's laptop.
He started to download the information.
After a few minutes, she began to complain through the PA system, "Oh, can you hurry up? I'm going to have to prepare my Internet chat with Rebecca and Sandy to carry out my evil plans!"
"Do not worry!" the servant reassured her on the other side with the walkie-talkie, "It'll only take me a few more… got it!" He chuckled as the download finished up.
"Good!" Veruca chortled as she got to the laptop to access the info. The servant moved out of the way.
She snapped her fingers, "Servants, bring my royal golden throne over here as soon as you can! I need a proper place to sit down to chat with my fellow fans to hatch a plan to dismantle ANY cheerleader that Kim ever dares to train!"
The four strongest servants in her possession immediately carried a golden throne encrusted with diamonds that made the initials "V-S" and lowered it to her level. She got onto the plush cushions made of fine and extremely expensive cotton, and the servants carried her to the computer area to see the information collected on the girl that was to be her next intended victim.
Veruca got off the throne and then came to the computer screen of her laptop. She began to read out loud the name.
"Candace Gertrude Flynn… huh? Hmm…interesting! Looks like she's prone to insanity….has inventive brothers…"
But then one thing caught her eye on the information collected … the one thing she treasured and obsessed over the most.
Then she exclaimed with a sickening laughter to chill even a seasoned cartoon villain, "Bingo! I'll crush that little piece of shit like a little grape!" She then saw a bowl of nearby grapes, picked off one of them and then crushed it within the iron-clad grasp of her fist. The juice of the grape was everywhere on her hand, but one of the servants grabbed a small towel and cleaned it up.
Then turning to her servants, she commanded her servants that were present in the penthouse, "Leave me now so that I can talk with the girls to execute this fool-proof plan of mine!"
"It will be done according to your will!" Servant 64 said with a single bow, who was the lead servant of the penthouse. "Shall I contact Tightlips about the plan?"
Veruca snickered, "No, Servant 64, let's just say that it'll be girls against girls, if you know what I mean!"
Servant 64 laughed a little, "What I meant, O Royal Princess, is if your Internet cables are secure enough because…"
"I know, I know," Veruca interrupted, "Kim's techno friend invading my system. Well, that ass-head is not going to interfere in my plan, no matter the cost! Make sure the cables are secure! If they aren't, you know damn well what's going to happen to you!"
Servant 64 panicked, for he understood the dire consequences to happen, "It is understood, Great and All-Seeing Miraculous Leader Veruca!" He and the other servants left the penthouse so that Veruca could hatch her treacherous plans.
The deb grabbed her headset and clicked on a chat box with Rebecca's face on it.
"Psst…." Veruca whispered, "Rebecca? Are you still up?"
Rebecca sat down at the glow of the monitor of her computer, her eyes a little bloodshot. "Ugh…Veruca, it's almost 1 in the morning…."
"Oh…." the deb blushed, "I think we should talk more about these plans in the morning before you head to Danville…."
"That'd be a good idea, Veruca…" Rebecca groaned as she turned off the laptop.
Veruca turned off her laptop as well.
Well, the plans are starting up in my head, she kept to herself, I need to figure out which one will be the perfect match to bring Candace Flynn down once and for all!
