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!! Well on with the show!! I hope you enjoy my story!



Chapter 4:

Peek-a-boo, I can kill you.







Vinnie looked up at Throttle who looked at Modo and then at Vinnie. They had clearly heard the bulletin as well, and were now even more concerned.

"Great, as if old fish head ain't enough trouble baby sitting we got another loony coming now!" Modo stated giving a sigh to add to his aggravation.

Throttle just nodded as Vinnie went back to his thinking. Limburger wasn't being a good kid, not at all. Two months ago he had almost destroyed the entire city of Chicago. again, and now he was awfully quiet. And when a kid's quiet they're always up to something, and that something is almost always never good.

Throttle sat pondering some more about what that stink face could be conjuring up when they heard a noise come from upstairs.

Upstairs Charley was trying to control herself. She was shaking uncontrollably, telling herself over and over again in her head that it couldn't be him; he was still locked up somewhere rotting away in his cell. She began to get dressed quickly and almost fell over face first on the floor.

She continued trying to calm herself, by repeating how he couldn't do anything to her. That he was far away and he couldn't do anything to her, anything at all.



**** Meanwhile some where in Illinois.



A motionless figure lay on the ground with a man beside it crying. The alleyway where it had taken place was a dark and cold one. The man repeated the same phrase over and over again never once looking up while holding the bloody dagger in his hands.

"Why'd you make me do it, why couldn't you have just accepted it that I didn't want it anymore!" He wildly looked around and then at the motionless figure. "Making us kill him, you have to die now, oh ya, you will. Just wait till I get you, putting me in jail. It wasn't my fault the b*tch fell."

He bent over to the dead figure in what seemed like a calmer state of mind and a different voice.

"Sorry but I need to borrow your clothes, you're just his size, and I'm sure that this gray color suits you better than it does him." He began changing his clothing, with the dead mans. He changed into a pair of jeans, and a baggy black t-shirt with a black jacket. He checked the wallet and looked at the ID his voice changing again.

"Well Mr. Davis looks like you don't need this any more. Oh, looks like you were loaded with dough too, five hundred dollars. Perfect, and I didn't even have to steal it from anyone. You were generous enough to give it too us. Hmm, you should meet my old flame. You'd have gotten along with her real well, she's going to have a lot in common with you real soon." He closed the wallet and put it in his pocket. "Yes real soon she won't be saying much either, just like you, my friend."



**** Back at the Last Chance.



Charley came down the stairs in her normal get up, but with her hair all wet and a worried look on her face. Vinnie was the first one to come to her side and ask if she needed anything.

"No I, I'm fine Vinnie. I just need to relax really."

She tried to give him a smile but what she gave was a weak smirk. He didn't buy it even for a second.

"Charley-girl what's wrong? Didn't you tell us everything? If there is something else just say it and we'll help."

"It's not that, I did tell you everything, it's just."

"It didn't have anything to do with that radio news bulletin did it?" Throttle piped in.

"It. yes. I'm just, well worried because."

"Hey Charley-girl! Don't sweat your pretty face! Have we ever failed you? I mean now there were some close calls but yours truly came through for you!" Charley couldn't help but smirk at that,

"Yes you have, but. this feels different. I don't like the way I feel with this new bit of news. I know it may seem silly but."

"But?" Vinnie said getting off his ego wagon and looking straight into Charlie's eyes.

"But, I have a feeling that, it's him. I don't know why but."

"Charley it could just be that since you just finished talking about him today you're going to think its him."

"Yes I know but it's just a feeling I'm getting. I don't know. I know you're right Throttle but." Throttle walked up to her with Modo in toe.

"Charley-girl you know we're always here for you. You're like a sister to me. I'd never let anything happen to you."

Throttle said smiling at her and giving her a playful punch on her shoulder. She smiled at him. "Ya, you're right. Nothings going to happen."

"Hey ah, not to ruin the moment but, don't we need to go and scope out old lard butt and make sure he's not up to no good?" Modo stated.

Charley smiled at them and laughed. "You guys are hopeless. Go and see what he's up to and then bring back some dinner. K?"

"YEAH!" all three Martian mice yelled as they jumped on their bikes and rode off toward the remains of limburgers tower to see if he had a motor home set up for the time being.



**Meanwhile in a quickly set up motor home.



"Blast those biker mice! Every time I actually get a plan that might actually work those ridiculous rampaging rodents go and ruin everything!" Limburger said while pounding on his little desk.

Karbunkle and grease pit shrunk a little to the tone of his voice. "Well ah, you're cheesiness, think of it this way, at least you still have us to help you build the tower again and try.ah. again."

"Duh, ya boss! You'se got us still!" Grease pit added while slipping on a puddle of his own grease as if to make a statement.

"Hmm, yes. At least I still have you two boneheads who can't do anything right! What I wouldn't give right now for someone who could actually do the job right and not mess up like the two of you!" He said sighing a little.

"And now I'll have to wait an entire week before I can get my building rebuilt again. And until then I won't be able to get anyone suitable enough to help me in getting rid of those mice."

He again pounded on his desk sending the little fish bowl on it flying and landing right one Grease pit's head making him do a balancing act trying to keep the fish from falling.

"I want someone who is so low, so vile, so dirty that they'll stop at nothing until the biker mice are gone!"

"Well ah boss, I don't know much about that other stuff but I'm dirty!" Grease pit stated proudly.

Limburger just slapped his face and gave another sigh. "Just go out. and find me someone. that can get the job done. NOW GO!" and with that the two stooges ran out in search for Limburgers perfect henchman.



**Meanwhile up on the top of the nearest building observing the scene.



"Looks like old lard butt ain't too happy" Modo said looking down on the whole scene before him and his two companions. Throttle chuckled, "Looks like he's having another one of his temper tantrums."

Vinnie started laughing, "Ya not like yours truly, who never acts like that", with that statement said Modo and Throttle gave him a look of 'ya right'.

Vinnie chuckled, "Well, I'm not as bad as he is!" Both mice shook their heads and continued their watch when suddenly Karbunkle and Grease pit came running out in a hurry and jumped onto Grease pits grunge cycle and rode off.

"Hmm. looks like the big cheese isn't taking any breaks guys." Throttle said while rubbing his chin.

"Looks like we'll have to follow them bro." Modo said testing out his arm's laser.

"Oooo looks like there will be some tail whipping action today, yeah!" Vinnie said squirming like a five year old who's been told to stand still with an ice cream cone of their favorite ice cream, five feet away from them.

"Well boys, looks like we have a job to do now"

"Well then Throttle let's not keep those two waiting!"

"Then let's Rock!"

"And Ride!"

They jumped off the building and rode down it dodging the flagpoles and landed on the street with out so much of a scratch and took off after the two henchmen.



** Thirty miles from Chicago.



He looked up at the clock in the train station, it was 4:30pm not a cloud in the sky. 'Not bad' he thought to himself. 'Not bad at all, considering we just left only two days ago, I'm doing pretty good don't you think so?' He nodded in approval to himself. Just then the ticket man called next and he went up to the window. "Destination sir?" the man in the window asked.

"Chicago please"

"How many?"

"Hmmm, tw. one please, yes. just one" the man gave him a strange look and handed him the ticket while he received the money.

"Thank you"

"No, thank you" the strange man said and left. 'I'm getting closer to you my dear one.' "Ekil asil llyeht eid" 'yes' he began chuckling to himself as he boarded the train.

**

The train arrived in Chicago at 5:36 pm. The sun was just beginning to set and had a beautiful color to it. The man stepped off the train and walked out of the station. As he walked off he turned toward the setting sun.

"I'm finally back home. I can't wait to see you, and the rest of her living family, which won't be living for long I'm afraid. aren't we?"

A noise behind him distracted him. A strange skinny bigheaded man was causing a ruckus with the rest of the passengers. He was holding some sort of mechanical device in his hands. It seemed to be worth something, or it could be some sort of electricity shocker, the man thought to himself. It could be of good use to him in the future he said to himself and nodded as he began to approach the man.

"None of these despicable humans have any pure hatred in them! They are of no use to me! I'm leav.AHH! Put me down now!!" Karbunkle yelled at the man as he was lifted off his feet and into the air.

"I'd like to have your little device if you don't mind" he said in a calm voice which suddenly changed as he began speaking again,

"Or you could give me your life." it changed again,

"She's making me do it again, I may have to kill again," and yet again it changed

"But it's not a bad thing now is it? So give it to me now!"

Karbunkle went from utter fear to utter joy from what he saw in his hand held machine. Its readings were strong.

"Oh my friend, I have a much better proposal for you if you're willing to listen, yes, you'll love it and I'm sure it will pay much more than this little device will. what do you say? Hmmm?"

The man tilted his head a little gave a smug smile and said in a low whisper as if he was playing a game, "If you'll also help me kill someone, then I'll say yes, ok?"

Karbunckle just smiled as he contacted Grease Pit and told him to come get him.

A few minutes later Grease Pit arrived and Karbunckle brought the man to Limburgers motor home.

"This is where our boss is, his building use to be behind it but it's under construction you see, so we'll be conducting our. business in here for the time being."

Karbunckle opened the door and the man stepped inside. There he saw Limburger playing darts with pictures of three men, or three mice or well three something's the man thought to him selves.

"Ah Dr. Karbunckle, you're back. And have hopefully," he said looking at him, "brought me someone worthy of this job I want done."

"OOOhh yes indeed you're stinky ness, I have! He has a very high level of Hate in him; he's perfect for the job! You're oh overweight ness!"

"Wait I, I mean we have a question to ask you." the man said.

"We? I only see you and these two boneheads." Limburger looked at him puzzlingly and then gave a sigh and looked at Karbunckle, "Dr. would you come here please?"

"Uh, yes your great roundness?"

"Didn't I ask you to bring me someone worthy of this job? Hhmm? NOT SOME MENTAL CASE!!"

"I am not mental sir, my friend helps me, yes she does, and she's going to help me kill her oh yes." This caught Limburgers attention.

"My dear boy, kill who?"

"Charlene. oh yes. Charlene Davidson." Limburgers' eyes lit up with amusement, this was turning out to be pretty good after all, even if he was a head case he had the hate in him and he looked like he had the motivation for it as well,

"Why, may I ask, do you want to kill dear Ms. Charlene Davidson?" he said with a smug look on his face.

"That b*tch sent me to jail! She'll pay! She said she would and she said she'd help me, yes, ekil asil llyeht eid," his voice changed "yes I know my friend."

His face changed expressions, which made him seem like two different people talking, both using the same body, It made Limburger feel a little uneasy but non the less he did have a good motive, perfect.

"My dear boy, or boys, or people, I should say now hmmm?" This made the man smile a little "I'll hire you and I'll also help you, and isn't it just perfect that we basically have the same motives!"

"What do you mean?" This must have been the man's alternative personality, it was raspy and sounded much like the doctors except more deranged, a great difference compared to his other voice which was soft and deep.

"What I mean my good fellow is that I know this Charlene Davidson as well, and she has caused me. a few problems in the past and will in the future if she's not taken care of. But there is an even bigger problem you see. She has these three. friends of hers that are ever so bother some. They are called, The Biker Mice from Mars."

He pointed to the three, dart hole infested pictures on the wall by his desk. The man stepped forward and took a closer look at them.

"They're, they're MICE!" He said in astonishment, his normal personality in control now. Suddenly though his second took over,

"Consider them as good as dead, those Martian Mice won't live full lives to see Mars green again with me here."

"Duh, how'd ya know they was Martians and about Mars?" Grease Pit asked a bit confused, mostly because of the amount of thought and intelligence that he had to muster in his little head.

"Because," his raspy alternative personality still in control, "He said they were from Mars, you oil infested b*stard!" Grease Pit shrunk in front of him,

"I know who my daddy is." He smiled then "Duh he was put in The Rock. I tink?"

Limburger just slapped his forehead. "Pay no heed to that buffoon, but you are most definitely hired.when would you like to start?" he said sitting down on his desk oh so very happy now.

"I'd like to start right now Mr. Limburger. Can you get me an apartment with a private number? One that's across from where.Charlene lives?" the man was in control now, and not his alternative.

"Yes I will, but may I ask, what ever for?"

"I'd. like to show Charlene how it feels. to be afraid. How it feels to know that you're alone, how it feels that you know that one-day you'll die. And that, that one day will be very, very soon..." His alternative took over in the last sentence. Limburger smiled and then began to laugh,

"I love it, I love it.but then how will you dispose of the rodents?"

"Are they very . close to her." His alternative asked.

"Yes," He said shivering in disgust, "Very, they love her dearly, almost as if she was a rodent herself."

"Good, then don't you see? If she suddenly dies a violent death, they will be too over come with grief for her to think clearly, and not thinking clearly is clearly not a good thing if you are being hunted. now is it? I will be playing with their minds. by the time I'm done. they will wish they were dead." His alternative voice said, which actually sent a shiver down Limburgers back.

"Very well then. You shall have your room. Give me a day or so to find one and any and all equipment you might and will need." he began smiling again. Those mischievous miserable mice won't know what hit them. And that human, she'll pay for being associated with them. oh yes, she'll pay dearly. Limburger picked up the phone and began dialing.

The man merely smiled as he thought to himself, ' Yes, I'll finally have my revenge on Charlene and all she loves, and you too Corana, you too will have your revenge.' He began to chuckle to himself as Limburger began to speak.

***

Charley was alone in the garage cleaning it and hoping that the guys wouldn't decide to come and track mud through it like the last time. She was almost done when she heard the radio turn on and her name rang through it.

"Charley! Charley-girl! Sweetheart?! You there? Pick up! It's your sweet as honey mouse!" Vinnie's sugary singing voice rang through out the garage. Charley rolled her eyes and thought about if whether or not she should pick up. Finally after hearing Vinnie's sugary voice ring out for the 4th time she answered.

"I'm here, I'm here. gees you guys won't even leave me alone for even an hour??" She heard laughter in the background.

"Well we were wondering if whether or not you'd like to come with us to where we are now."

"Which is where? Wait if it's that mud wrestling thing you guys took me to last time I don't think so!" She heard more laughing in the background, then Throttle's voice came in,

"Don't worry Charley-girl, no mud wrestling."

"Hhmmm, well ok, where do I have to go to met you guys?"

"We're sending Vinnie to pick you up ok? He'll be there in 20 minutes, see ya then Charley-girl!" Throttle's voice ended the radio call.

"Hhmm, didn't even tell me where it was. Well I might as well just get a little dressy," she said looking at her dirty blouse and pants. She walked up the steps to her room and quickly took off her clothing and took a quick shower. She came out and began to dress. Suddenly from out of nowhere, she turned around towards her bedroom window and looked out. She had a sudden feeling of being watched.

She walked over and closed the window drapes and continued dressing. She put on a red tang top and a pair of jeans, nothing special but it still looked good. She also put on her hoop earrings, which she almost never wore with her hair pulled back into a ponytail but with a few loose strands. She looked in the mirror,

"Not bad. Not bad at all girl, he'll love it." She said out loud to herself.

She made sure everything was in place and that nothing was showing that wasn't suppose to, she smiled through out her entire examination and giggled here and there. She suddenly started blushing.

"My gosh, why am I getting so. so giddy over Vinnie." A sly smile crept over her lips but it vanished as quickly as it appeared as she heard the familiar sound of a motorcycle come up to the garage and stop outside.

She almost tripped over herself trying to get to her door. She walked down the stairs and grabbed her old leather jacket just as Vinnie walked in. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw her and his mouth went wide open. Charley turned around to make sure no one or nothing was behind her and then looked at him and began blushing realizing that he was gapping at her.

"What? Say something, gees." She said while putting on her jacket, "Don't act like you've never seen me before in your life"

"I've never seen you wearing that before in my life. and red too." he said slowly coming out of the shock and back to the regular old teasing Vinnie. He purred at her, and she blushed but she quickly shot back by poking him in his stomach causing him to flinch. They walked out all the while Vinnie looking at her and smiling. She bent over to lock the garage and she hear Vinnie come in with another purr and an, 'ouch that's hot'.

She couldn't help but smile a little and bend over a little more to torture him even more. When she finished locking up she turned around to stand face to face to a very wide -eyed Vinnie who suddenly began to blush heavily. She smiled and walked over to his bike and got on and straddled the seat a little and then said, "Well are you getting on or not? The both of us are waiting," She said looking at the bike who also began beeping at him. He shook his head and got on while she wrapped her arms around his torso and they took off. "So where are we going?" Charley asked Vinnie who seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"Oh that's my secret sweetheart! But one things for sure! You are gonna love it!" They drove north and towards the lakes. The sun was setting across the water and gave the two riders a beautiful sight.

"Oh wow! That is so beautiful!" Charley stated looking towards the sunset.

"Knew you'd like it Charley-girl! Now I need to pull over for a second."

"Huh? Why?" she asked as he found a place and parked and began to take off his bandanna. "What are you doing?"

"Take off your helmet for a sec"

"Why?" she said taking it off. "What are you doing?"

"This" he said while putting the bandanna around her eyes and tying it.

"Ok I see you're tying your bandanna over my eyes but what for?"

"I need a blindfold don't I?" He said putting back her helmet.

"But what for?"

"You'll see. Now hang on tight!" He started the motor again and they took off. Charley was now really curious and she couldn't help but even giggle a little wondering what he was up to.

They drove on for about 20 or so more minutes before he pulled a right and she felt the bike go down a hill and then it stopped and the motor turned off. She tried to take off the blindfold as she took of her helmet off but two hands stopped her. "Not yet sweetheart. you have to follow me now, ok?"

"If I fall."

"You won't fall, just come on."

He brought her down from his bike and he began to lead her away. She heard little waves breaking and the sound of a fire crackling. She began getting even more curious as to what was going on when she heard a muffled chuckle, and a small shhhhh.

"Vinnie what is going on here?! What are you planning?"

"Just. to show you. This." he said slowly uncovering the blindfold from her eyes. There lying on a beach towel with a BBQ ready for eating was Modo and Throttle. A bond fire was going and a radio was set and started playing as Modo turned it on with his tale, and all the while their was a beautiful sunset gleaming and shimmering on the surface of the water.

"You. you guys. did this for. for . me??" Charley said hardly believing her eyes. She just couldn't control her happiness and started jumping up and down to the amusement of the mice. She then turned and hugged Vinnie and gave him a big kiss on his cheek and then ran over to Modo and Throttle and did the same leaving them blushing. She was just so giddy as a schoolgirl that she just couldn't control it any more. She ran over to Vinnie again and began to hug him again and started laughing. "Whose idea was this?" She said looking up at him with a big smile across her face.

"Ahhh. It was." was all Vinnie could muster while looking into her shining eyes.

"It was the big mouths idea." Modo said giving a sly smile towards the two.

"Yeah," Throttle said following Modo, "Vinnie set this whole thing up, he though you could use some.fun time."

"Oh Vinnie!" was all Charley could say as she hugged him again and planted another kiss on his cheek and made him turn a shade of red she'd never seen before.

"Ah. hehehe. ya." Vinnie was in heaven with her hanging off of him like that. He didn't think she'd have that sort of reaction but he was sure glad she was having it.

Charley sat down to the feast that the guys had amazingly prepared all by themselves. She was in such a good mood that she didn't even ask if it was safe to eat it, so she just bit into it and was so surprise she almost gagged!

It actually tasted really, really good! "Oh my gosh! When did you guys learn to cook so good!?" She said biting into her delicious food again.

"Well ah called up m'ah dear old gray furred mama and asked her!" Modo said proudly.

"Yeah, if it wasn't for her we'd a burned everything." Throttle said smiling as he ate.

"Well you tell her for me that she's an excellent cook! She and my mom should get together sometime and exchange recipes." Charley said going for seconds. Vinnie was only on firsts as he watched Charlie's happy face. It was only this morning that she was so unhappy and was crying on him.

And now she was happy, forget happy extreme giddies more like it! He loved seeing her like this, it nearly broke his heart seeing her cry while he was unable to do anything but hold her and try and comfort her. Suddenly Charley looked over to him and smiled, "What's the matter Vinnie? You're hardly eating anything!"

"Huh? Oh I'm fine, don't worry about it." He smiled at her and kept eating. He suddenly felt a bucket of ice-cold water hit him on his back and he gave a yelp and quickly stood up. "Hey! What's the big idea?! That's cold!"

"Hehehe just thought you needed a wake up call bro!" Throttle said dropping the bucket and clapping his hands together.

"Oh yeah?" Vinnie said standing up.

"Yeah" Throttle said, both of them getting ready to wrestle. Just then another bucket of ice-cold water flew and hit the both of them sending shivers down both their spines.

"HEY!!" They both yelled in unison.

"Hehehe, ah couldn't help m'ah self." Modo said starting to crack up. Just then two very wet mice tackled him.

They began to punch each other and roll around in the sand. This went on for five minutes before all three mice felt another wave of ice flow thru their spines.

This time all three of them looked up to find a giggly Charley holding an empty water bucket. "Oh that's it sweetheart!" Vinnie got up just as Charley turned tail and began to run like mad, laughing all the way.

Modo was about to get up and help out on the chase when Throttle stopped him. "Wait. this is the perfect time for them."

Modo nodded in agreement, "I see your point, besides, they left all this food and I'm still hungry."

"Exactly bro!" Throttle said as he dug into Vinnie's left over BBQ.



*Meanwhile back in an apartment room a little bit behind the Last Chance*



A man opened up a little black lab top complete with Internet hook up, courtesy of Limburger. He also hooked up his cordless phone that worked thru satellite, when he said it would be private Limburger meant private. The man gave a little smirk at all he had gotten from his employer all in the same day he had asked for them too, all the little gadgets that he could play with. All the little things he could created with his friend, yes it would be a great day, it would be a fun day today, he thought to himself. He checked his watch, Charlene had left an hour or so ago he told his friend. "Don't worry, she'll be back" his friend told him, "And when she is, we'll give her a scare to die for."

*Back by the lakes*

Charley had the lead but Vinnie was pulling up fast. So in order to try and get away from him Charley thought she should go into the waters edge and run there, Vinnie would be too cold to follow. How wrong was she.

Vinnie dove right at her and they both went into the cold water. Vinnie went right to tickling her as Charley madly tried to escape him, laughing hysterically all the time. "Say I'm the best!" Vinnie said as he tickled harder.

"N...N.NoOOOO!! Hahaha" Charley was squirming and gasping and she was on the verge of tears from laughing so hard.

"Come on! Say it!"

Charley finally thought she should give in. "O.Ok.Ok. I'm the best! Hahaha"

She started laughing even more as Vinnie began tickling her harder. "You know what I mean! Come on say it! I won't stop until you do or until you pee!!"

This time Charley thought it wise that if she didn't want to pee in her pants she should say it. "Ok .Ok. YOU'RE the best!" She gave a sigh and a whimper as he stopped and she began to breath normally again.

They had been rolling around in the water for a good eight or more minutes! They were now out of the waves and on the sand where the water would come up and barely touch their feet. Charley lay down and began to look at the stars; as she did she named some of the constellations she knew. "There's the big dipper"

"The big dipper?" Vinnie said lying down next to her. "Why'd they called it that?"

"Well it's not really called that, it's called Ursa Major. Theirs a story behind it too."

"Really? Tell me."

"In Greek mythology Zeus was the king of the gods and being a god of the gods he had many lovers. Once he fell in love with a forest nymph named Callisto who was part of Artemis's team of female hunters. Artemis the Goddess of the hunt swore her to chastity, but that didn't stop Zeus. She later bore him a son, Arcas. In order to protect her from his wife Hera the Goddess of the Gods, he turned her into a she-bear. But when Hera found out she sent Artemis to kill the she bear who she didn't know was Callisto.

So in order to protect her from his wife's wrath, Zeus took her and placed her among the stars forever, so that she couldn't be harmed." She gave a little sigh, and then shivered a little.

The wind was blowing and the cold wet clothes she had on weren't helping at all. She began to get up, "It's getting cold, I'm gonna go and get my jacket."

Vinnie stood up as well, "Here, I don't know if it'll help much but," he walked up to her and hugged her. His fur was wet and covered in sand but his body heat had kept him warm.

"Thanks Vinnie, that's sweet" She was blushing mad now while the two of them walked back to the fire and the others.

Vinnie couldn't believe that she had let him do that. He was thrilled but still he couldn't believe it, just like he couldn't believe what she had done earlier to his bike at the last chance. Charley was feeling a little frisky he concluded. Not enough to do something, never, but enough where he could get closer to her. Her skin was a little cold so he pulled her closer to him and to his surprise she put her head on his shoulder and sighed.

"You getting warm Charley?"

He asked hopeful that she was but still wasn't warm enough to leave him. She looked up at him and smiled, "Yeah, I'm getting warmer but it's still kind of cold." She didn't want him to let go just yet, he felt so warm and not to mention fuzzy that she felt so comfortable she never wanted this night to end. They both smiled at each other as they reached the bond fire.

"Well you two look comfy." Throttle said smirking as he looked at them both.

"It got cold so we decided to come back" was all Vinnie said. All Charley did was blush, and in the light of the fire you could see it, not clearly but still it was their and Modo couldn't help himself,

"Charley-ma'am, what's that on your cheeks?"

She shot him a 'shut your mouth' look but unfortunately Throttle caught on too. "Oh my Charley-girl, that looks like a, why it is. You're blushing. I wonder why?" She blushed even brighter and quickly looked at her watch, which she pulled out of her jacket. It was now 8:15pm.

"You guys I think it's time to go home, it's getting colder and well I'm sort of moist because of Vinnie," she said picking at her clothes. It was now Vinnie's turn to blush thru his fur, at her choice of words. Throttle and Modo chuckled at little and Charley looked at them with a 'what?' look.

They quickly packed all the left over food (AN: which wasn't much) and took off towards the Garage. Vinnie and Charley lagged a little behind not because they wanted privacy from the guys but because they were off in their own little worlds in a way. Charley held on to Vinnie a bit tighter than usual and Vinnie concentrated on not going to fast so that Charley wouldn't freeze in her.moist clothes.

When they reached the garage Charley got off and unlocked the garage door. She then proceeded in going up stairs to get changed into drier clothing. The guys plopped themselves on the coach minus Vinnie who settle for the floor. Charley was upstairs changing when she noticed that the window drapes of her room were open. She walked over to close it but then changed her mind, no one would look in and that building was way too far for anyone to see anything.

She took off her top to reveal her black satin bra. She turned around so that her back was facing the window as she took that off as well as her pants and then quickly hopped in the shower for a 5 min bath. She got out dried herself a little and pulled on her Pj's t-shirt. She then pulled on her Pj's shorts. And slowly turned around and looked at the building. She felt as if someone was watching her. No, no one could be watching. Besides that building was also condemned because it was so unstable to live in.

She walked down stairs to watch some TV. The guys had found a really good scary movie, an oldie, 'The Shining'. She sat down to watch the movie. It was at the part where the little boy was sleeping with his mom next to him when he suddenly woke up and began reciting the phrase, 'redrum' over and over again. They were intently watching when suddenly the phone rang.

Charley hesitated hoping it would stop ringing but it didn't, so she slowly got up and then ran for it. "Hello! This is the Last Chance Garage, We're closed right now but I can make an appointment for you if you'd like?" She paused but then there was no answer. "Hello? Is anyone there?" She suddenly heard breathing and then the dial tone. She rolled her eyes, kids playing prank phone calls. She quickly ran back to the TV to find that the mom and her kid were now hiding in the bathroom.

The phone rang again. This time she chose to ignore it for a bit but it persisted and so slowly she got up again and then made a beeline for the phone. "Hello! Last Chance Garage, How may I help you?" This time a voice did come thru,

"Charlene! I saw you just now, in your sexy black lingaray. Who was that fo."? She quickly slammed the phone down on the receiver.

The mice looked up at her and she shrugged her shoulders, "Just some kid making prank phone calls". She gave the phone a look of dread as she went back to the movie. Jack Nicholson had broken down some of the door and had just called out "Honey! I'm home!" When the phone rang yet again.

Charley slowly got up and walked up toward the phone stared at it and then picked it up, "Hel." she began,

"Charlennnneee! I want you back, I wanna play a game of peek a boo wit." She slammed down the phone again and few seconds later it rang again.

Charley just stared at it and began moving away from it but then she bumped into something solid that made her jump and almost scream. Two strong arms came to her shoulders and held her. "It's ok Charley-girl, are you going to answer that?"

"NO" she said as she looked over towards the phone. Vinnie looked at her with a puzzled look as he picked up the phone.

"Last Chance Garage, Vinnie speaking" heavy breathing came from the other side of the line then a heavy raspy voice came in,

"Who are you. No matter. Tell her for us, that the game is. Peek-a-boo, I can kill you." the raspy voice began chuckling and then the line went dead.

Vinnie slowly hung up the phone as he looked over towards Charley. She had heard everything and was just standing their holding herself. The other mice had turned off the TV when they heard the phone call thru their highly receptive ears.

"Charley who was that?" Vinnie said looking at Charley totally horrified by what had just happened. All she did was look at him and then at the phone.

"I don't know.I really don't know." She then crossed her arms and continued looking at the phone, in a state of shock.

Not knowing if whether or not it was a prank. or if it was something worse, much worse.











Authors note: so what do you think of this chapter?? As I promised, It's longer!! The next chapter will be up soon just like the others. I Promise, I promise! I will! Getting good or is it getting bad?? Tell me! Check ya later Catz!