Dr. Drakken stood there breathing heavily as he looked down at his
hands.
There was blood dripping onto the cream white colored carpet, but he didn't
care, he just
finished picking out the little pieces of glass and threw them onto the
floor. As he did that he felt so dizzy. He closed his eyes and shook his
head trying to come back into direct focus, but when ever he pulled out a
sliver of glass from his hands and threw it into the rug, he felt as if he
was throwing a piece of his mind or personality away with it. Then after he
finished from what he was doing, he looked up and walked over to the
shattered window in which he supposibly broke... and when he saw his
reflexon, he remembered Drake and Sheena. The two wonderful, gifted
children he once knew were gone. Little did he know, but they saved his
life. If only he though to himself, 'If only I could thank them'. Just then
he heard a stumble of footsteps come rushing down the hall. He knew it was
Dementor and his 'pumped' henchmen. He didn't know what to do, so he
decided to
just play it cool. Dementor as rude as he was didn't even bother to knock,
he just barged
right in. "What the hell happened?" He asked breathlessly as he walked over
to Drakken who was still bleeding horribly. "Out there," He said in a
lifeless voice pointing to the window. "Saw something...a bird...got away."
Drakken said still pointing to the broken
window. Demntor casually walked over with his hands behind his back and
examined
the window. "Hummm.... yes I see, well lets get you all cleaned up shall we?"
He said
spinning around extremely quickly making poor Drakken ALMOST jump. "Let's
go to the lab." He said putting one hand on Drakken's shoulder and turning
him around.
They walked a little farther, when Drews bleeding had gotten worse. Dementor stopped and held both of Drakkens hands in his. Drew looked lifeless, trying not to wince or move, by any means at all. "You know what is funny?" Dementor asked laughing, squeezing his hands now. Drakken just shook his head quickly. "The mindcontroll medication that I have given you makes you not get hurt at all times," He said. "Oh and also while you have the medication in you, for any reason you were to get hurt...you wouldn't bleed Drew." He said almost in a whisper. Drakken then knew that Denis had found out he was back in the REAL world and he needed to stay. And with that Dementor squeezed his hands so hard that Drakken left out a cry of pain and attacked him.
"Damn you Drew... henchmen!" Denis screamed as Drakken pounded his fists all over Denis. The Denemtor lunged upon poor Drakken and started kicking him! "You have no escape now Drew seems like your medication, and I think you kneed another dose of it hummmm?" Dementor said struggling upon Drakken who was biting him and trying to skin him alive! "Noooo!" He wailed as Denis pulled his hair. "And Shego, yes your wonderful sexy, mouth dropping, assistant shall soon be mine... and we will live a wonderful, Romantic life together Drakken... the kind that doesn't involve you!" Dementor said pinning Drakken to the ground. Drakken looked up at Dementor who was lying upon him and spit in his face. Then Drakken got loose and screeched his face! "No goddamm it! I swear to the Holy Ghost if you ever lay one finger, ONE, I swear to god, ill rip every limb off your sinful body!" Drakken yelled. "Henchmen!!!" Dementor screamed while kicking poor Drew off of him. 5 big manly henchmen came running into the room, and helped small and punney Dementor up agien onto his feet, and then attacking poor Drakken and then holding him agienst the wall. One more Henchman came running into the room and held out a extra long vile of Mindcontroll medication in a supper long needle. "Thank you Cassidy." Dementor said snatching it from him. He limped over to the squirming Drakken and ripped off his coat sleeve. This time when he injected the needle it was very quickly and harsh, not gentle and quick like before.
Drakken's world was spinning again and he landed back into the beautiful meadow, but this time the meadow was old, dark and gray. Like and OLD depressing movie that you would watch on AMC. "Drake, Sheena!?" He yelled looking around. There was a very big wind and there was a little bit of rain falling from the dark cloulds in the sky. "Drew!" Said a small voice coming from far behind him. "Drake!" He yelled running towards him. Drake was kneeling down holding someone's hand. He was crying and had blood upon his t-shirt, and was shivering. When Drakken saw him, he gasped and couldn't believe it. "Drake, oh my god, what the hell happened to you and... Oh my GOD!!!" He said as he walked up to him and saw whose hand he was holding. And when he looked down and saw Sheena he almost cried when he saw what had happened to her small, pale, helpless body...shivering into the cold.
They walked a little farther, when Drews bleeding had gotten worse. Dementor stopped and held both of Drakkens hands in his. Drew looked lifeless, trying not to wince or move, by any means at all. "You know what is funny?" Dementor asked laughing, squeezing his hands now. Drakken just shook his head quickly. "The mindcontroll medication that I have given you makes you not get hurt at all times," He said. "Oh and also while you have the medication in you, for any reason you were to get hurt...you wouldn't bleed Drew." He said almost in a whisper. Drakken then knew that Denis had found out he was back in the REAL world and he needed to stay. And with that Dementor squeezed his hands so hard that Drakken left out a cry of pain and attacked him.
"Damn you Drew... henchmen!" Denis screamed as Drakken pounded his fists all over Denis. The Denemtor lunged upon poor Drakken and started kicking him! "You have no escape now Drew seems like your medication, and I think you kneed another dose of it hummmm?" Dementor said struggling upon Drakken who was biting him and trying to skin him alive! "Noooo!" He wailed as Denis pulled his hair. "And Shego, yes your wonderful sexy, mouth dropping, assistant shall soon be mine... and we will live a wonderful, Romantic life together Drakken... the kind that doesn't involve you!" Dementor said pinning Drakken to the ground. Drakken looked up at Dementor who was lying upon him and spit in his face. Then Drakken got loose and screeched his face! "No goddamm it! I swear to the Holy Ghost if you ever lay one finger, ONE, I swear to god, ill rip every limb off your sinful body!" Drakken yelled. "Henchmen!!!" Dementor screamed while kicking poor Drew off of him. 5 big manly henchmen came running into the room, and helped small and punney Dementor up agien onto his feet, and then attacking poor Drakken and then holding him agienst the wall. One more Henchman came running into the room and held out a extra long vile of Mindcontroll medication in a supper long needle. "Thank you Cassidy." Dementor said snatching it from him. He limped over to the squirming Drakken and ripped off his coat sleeve. This time when he injected the needle it was very quickly and harsh, not gentle and quick like before.
Drakken's world was spinning again and he landed back into the beautiful meadow, but this time the meadow was old, dark and gray. Like and OLD depressing movie that you would watch on AMC. "Drake, Sheena!?" He yelled looking around. There was a very big wind and there was a little bit of rain falling from the dark cloulds in the sky. "Drew!" Said a small voice coming from far behind him. "Drake!" He yelled running towards him. Drake was kneeling down holding someone's hand. He was crying and had blood upon his t-shirt, and was shivering. When Drakken saw him, he gasped and couldn't believe it. "Drake, oh my god, what the hell happened to you and... Oh my GOD!!!" He said as he walked up to him and saw whose hand he was holding. And when he looked down and saw Sheena he almost cried when he saw what had happened to her small, pale, helpless body...shivering into the cold.