Authors note (AN): ok this is a fair warning about what you'll encounter while reading my fanfic. 1 there is violence in it, 2 there is bad language in it, 3 yes there are a lot of mature audiences only. If you have no clue to what I'm talking about, well you'll see when you read my story. Oh and before I forget! Biker Mice From Mars isn't mine it belongs to the person(s) that created them which doesn't include me!!! Which means Throttle, Modo, Vinnie, and Charley and any bad guys from BMFM aren't mine for those of you with slow minds. All other characters are mine and I would like it if you ask me first before using them in any of your stories!! I will gratefully let you use them, just so long as I get some credit, cool? Cool!!

Ok Well after the tearjerker here's some suspense!!! *She oooo's and aaahhh's to make it more dramatic* I'm such a drama queen.(ya right) any who on with the story!!!!!!!!!!!!!



Chapter 3:

The nightmare's just beginning.



She cried hard into his chest and held on to him tightly, letting the final pieces of her nightmare come out in her tears. As she slowly began to calm down, she just stayed in Vinnie's arms, not wanting him to let her go, she just felt so secure in them she didn't want him to leave her just yet. Her sobs slowly subside but her tears still run down her slightly red cheeks.

Vinnie held her tightly and stroked her back, whether he would admit it or not, he loved her so much, and didn't want to see her suffering like this. It made him feel like he had let her down. He kissed her head lightly again and rested his cheek on her head. "It's going to be ok, sweetheart" all she did was slightly nod her head and hold him tighter.

Charley still couldn't believe how he was acting, but she enjoyed it. He was so comforting, so sweet, so gentle, everything she had wanted to find in Donnel. If only it had been Vinnie she had gone with to her Prom, none of it would have happened. She sniffled a little and snuggled up to him and she felt him move his arm up her back and hold her.

Throttle and Modo just sat there looking at the scene that was unfolding in front of them. In a way it was a good thing, it had brought Vinnie out from hiding his feelings for Charley, in the other way, the negative way, It had brought back some dreadful memories that Charley had tried to forget. But in her favor she had Vinnie with her this time.

Throttle knew how much Vinnie loved her, even though he pretended to be an ego filled mouse, he was only protecting himself from being hurt once again. He also knew that even though Charley pretended not to like Vinnie she also loved him, even if she just didn't know it yet.

Charley gave a heavy sigh and slowly slid away from Vinnie's warm embrace. "Thanks Vinnie" She said looking at him through tear stained eyes.

"No problem sweetheart" He said touching her cheek with his hand and slowly caressing it. She smiled at him and held his hand and closed her eyes.

Just then Modo spoke up, "And what may I ask, happened to that Donnel guy, he didn't get away with any of it did he?" he said with concern in his eyes.

Vinnie shot him a look but Charley dismissed it.

"He's in Jail, he was sentenced for 40 years, no bail. I haven't heard from him since. In the trial he tried to plead insanity, but it only got him ten more years added." Charley said sighing. She felt a lot better that it was out now but it still didn't help that fact that she felt guilty for Lisa's death.

"Do you feel a little bit better Charley-ma'am?" Modo said with hopeful eyes.

"Yes, I really do guys, 'sigh' it feels good to have it off my chest now but, I still feel bad about the whole thing."

"You got to let it go Charley-girl, I mean would Lisa want you to be here sulking about her in your garage instead of living your life to the fullest?" Throttle said standing up and tilting her head up to look at him in his face. She sighed,

"No, she wouldn't, she'd. she'd say she was right about me being a car geek," she said smiling and laughing a little.

"That's it Charley-girl! That's the smile we know and love!" Throttle said smiling at her and placing his hand on her shoulder.

"Why don't you take a warm shower Sweetheart? It'll help you relax more, and we'll even clean the garage for you!" Vinnie said flexing for her, turning into the old Vinnie again and lightening the mood.

"I'll take the bath but you guys better leave the cleaning to me! The last time you guys tried to clean my garage you some how managed to get that can of pink paint all over the place! Including your selves! No I'll do that job myself, thank you." She said smiling through a tear stained face.

"Heheheh ok, ok, Charley-girl, don't bite our tails off, we'll just sit quietly here on the sofa like mice," Throttle gestured, winking.

"The earth kind," Modo added. She gave them all a bit of a smile and then went over and gave them each a kiss on the cheek and a hug. Vinnie's hug being longer than the rest of course. She then turned around and walked up the steps to her room.

**

She looked at her clock, it was now 2 o'clock, she has spent a lot of the day telling her story to the guys, gosh so much work missed, but then again, it felt good getting it out finally. She closed the door behind her and didn't even bother putting a lock on it; she knew the guys would never barge in her room unless it was an emergency. She closed her shades and took off her bed robe. She was still in her Pj's, they were green her favorite color. It was a tang top that had swirls all over it; the pants were baggy and were a plan light green color. She began to undress and walked towards her shower. She stopped in front of her full-length mirror.

She had a beautiful figure; her breasts were full and firm, something any woman would be proud to have, her stomach was toned after all the work and adventures she has with the mice it should be. Her thighs were medium sized as she put it, not to big and not too small. Her legs were long and slender, beautifully toned but not enough to make her seem too buff.

She gave a sigh and stepped into the shower. She turned the knobs and relaxed as soon as the pulsing water hit her face and ran down her body. She began to think about everything that had happened, both present and past. She had spilled everything to the guys. They were her closest friends, like brothers, well at least Modo and Throttle were. Vinnie on the other hand he, he seemed to be something more. Something much more to her, not a brother, not like that at all. But more like... well he was always there for her whenever she needed him he was there. And the way he was holding her just a few minutes ago, oh, how wonderful that had felt.

She opened her eyes and began to wash her hair as she turned on her shower radio. Music filled the shower as she continued to wash her hair, stroking and massaging her head and temples. Savage garden's truly madly deeply filled her thoughts as she swayed to the sweet melody of the music. She could feel herself slowly getting lost in her thoughts once more, not about Donnel or Lisa, but about. Vinnie.

**

The guys sat down on the couch and neither one really could think of anything to say to the other. Each was in deep thought about the person above them taking a shower listening to Truly Madly Deeply, their ears picking up on the music's calming tones.

Vinnie slowly began to sing to the music in a sort of half humming half singing tone. He kept looking up towards Charlie's room and then down towards the floor. Finally after the tenth time, Throttle couldn't stand it any longer.

"Vincent, what's wrong?" This caught Vinnie off- guard as he slowly looked up a look of puzzlement in his face,

"Huh? Nothing's wrong."

"Yea, right. What's really up Vinnie? You're never this quiet."



"Just. Thinking.about stuff"

"Hmmm, What kind of STUFF exactly?"

"*Sighs* stuff, that's all, lots of stuff" he gave another sigh as he looked up towards Charlie's room. The song was over by now and some commercials had come on.

**

Charley stepped out of her shower and wrapped a towel around her wet frame. Those damn commercials had ruined the moment she was having, she reached out and turned the dial to the next station, it was a news bulletin, she was about to change it when she heard the words, "He is extremely dangerous and should not be confronted if seen." She turned the volume up a little and began to listen to the bulletin more attentively.

"I repeat, this man is armed and dangerous and should not be confronted. He escaped from the Lockhart Prison two days ago. He is a 6'0ft, white male, with black hair and brown eyes and has a small scar across his right cheek. He is reported to be mentally instable and should not be confronted if seen I repeat he should not be confronted if seen. He was reported to have been seen last, nearing the city of Chicago. Eye witnesses say he repeated this strange phrase over and over again, 'ekil asil llyeht eid', we must repeat again please do not." Charley turned off the radio switch quickly. It couldn't be, no, it couldn't. it just couldn't.







Authors note: Ok.any ideas for what should happen next? Or would you prefer that I just continue squeezing as much creativity from my mind as possible, I'll do that?? Anyway sorry for the short chapter, but the next chapter is going to be a long one!! I Promise! Then the next one is going to have even more suspense in it. (OOO AAAA!) ^_^. SEND ME YOUR COMMENTS CATZ!!! THANKS! CHECK YA LATER!!! ^_^