Chapter Six – Dreadful Past
The test seemed to be taking forever; Drakken never realized that they would take this long. Thinking of what to do, he remembered that he had to go clean the attic a little bit. The Attic was the very top floor in their lair... no da. It had a pull down stair case (kind of like the kind Arnold has to get to his room on the show Hey Arnold!) He hadn't been up here in a while. Every time they moved Drakken would bring along with Shego all of their belonging with them, if they had the time.
Looking around the dusty attic, it reminded him of the storage deck on a large cruse ship, where everyone would put their large cars, or box's that carried things inside while they were up top. Drakken walked in and looked up. He squealed as a large black hair spider crawled in his hair. 'God I hate spiders!' He thought as she flicked the spider from his head and it the wall gently. Looking around he spotted a long brown broom stick with golden straw on the bottom. Swiping out all of the gray cobwebs and throwing them out the window, he found his belongings things that he had when he was a child and so forth and started to go through them.
Drakken looked down at a large crate he blew away the dust and rubbed his hand over it. It had the name 'Drew Theodore Lipsky' across it and Drakken just rolled his eyes. Opening the box and coughing from all the dust, he stared down at all the things he had. Fist he came upon his high school year book. "Wow, I wonder if I remember what I still look like." Drakken said out loud as he sat down on his knees and opened the book. The first few pages were totally blank, until he came upon the page 5.
'Artlist Crownful High School'. It read, beneath it was a drawn picture of a wizard with a short black magic wand that had blue, red and green magic sparks coming out of the end. Drakken smiled remembering the school Mascot. Flipping through the pages quickly he came upon his sophomore year. His nerves were tense as he scanned the pages until he found his page. Turning white he stared down at a small skinny boy. He had black wavy hair and thin black glasses. He wore his evil school uniform, a white top, a dark blue coat and a tie, and dark blue pants. Next to his picture was info about him in High school and what he did...
Sophomore year – Best in Class – Science Sophomore year – Best Robots made in Robotics' Sophomore year – Band – Piano Sophomore year – Most liky seen – Library/Science Lab/Robotics' Lab Favorite Quote – You think your all that... but your not!!! Best Friends – None Girl Friends – None
The list went on and on, and Drakken just sighed and closed his eyes. He was the best student in his class while taking Science. He always built the best and cleverest robots in the class and out smarted everyone. The bullying stopped when he reached his first year of high school, which was much better. During his grade school years he was depressed from all the beatings... but being home was where he liked most.
Opening his eyes he put his high school year book next to him and got back on his knees and looked through the box. He came upon old pictures of him when he was in collage and one when he was with his friends, Professor Chen, and Dr.Possible and Professor Romesh. They where his only good friends in collage until they humiliated him to the point where he went crazy. That just didn't drive him crazy; it was everything else that went on in his life to.
Minutes passed on his watch as he sorted and looked at the things he owned when he was young. Coming upon something he loved, he pulled out a little brown fuzzy teddy bear. It had two button black eyes and a scar, under its little left eye. It was a duplicate of Drakken... except Dr.Drakken wasn't a teddy bear. He held the little bear close as he closed his eyes. He was feeling so tired all of a sudden. Drakken started to doze off as a huge pile of heavy books from above him came down and trampled him. Poor Drakken was knocked out, and couldn't see a thing. Holding his little fuzzy little brown teddy bear he drifted off to sleep...
.:.Dream/Flashback.:. Drakken's mother looked down over her baby boy who was giggling joyfully as she tickled his little tummy as he lied in his crib. "Who's my favorite baby boy?" She said laughing from watching her son smile. It was a week or two after the incident with the Rattle snake and things were going well. The sun was starting to set and his mother went around the house and turned on some lights. Greg wasn't home yet, but hopefully he would be home soon from his so called 'work'. Abigail flicked on the fire place down stairs and looked out the window as her husband drove then the leafy driveway. Coming through the door Abby tried to greet him, but he pushed her away. "What was that for?" She asked getting annoyed by his firm push in the chest. "I just wanted to say hi. Are you in a bad mood or something Greg?" She asked folding her arms. Greg didn't look good... he looked Drunk. Greg came home once from being mugged and beat up one night. He scared Abby to death. That was when she was p pregnant with Drakken, it was months though before he was to be born though. "Had a bad (hick-up)day.. why the fuck to do you care? Why is the baby crying? Tell him to shut up!" Greg said looking around, in a dizzy way. He was drunk, and Abby was scared to death. "He's just a baby Greg, he can't help it if he cries all the time. Why don't you sit down and I will make you some dinner? Humm?" She asked nervously trying to get him to sit down at the kitchen table. "No I don't want dinner!" He screamed. And with that, he swung his arms around and hit poor helpless Abby in the face. She screamed in horror as she flew to the ground. Greg's eyes were crystal red and he looked like he was going to kill someone. "I'm gonna shut that baby up if it's the last thing I ever fucking do!" He roared as he clenched his fists and thumped up stairs. "NOOO!!!" Abby screamed! She could see it in Greg's eyes that he was going to silence little Drew for the rest of his life. Hurrying up the stairs towards the baby, who was crying because he was hungry (I don't doubt him!) his dad stared down over him. Looking up at his dad he smiled and giggled.
Abby who was in much pain stumbled over to the kitchen and took a big metal pan off the wall. Limping up stairs, because she twisted her ankle, she raised the metal pan above Greg's head. Greg had his fists clenched and in the air. He was going to kill little Drakken who was just hungry. Throwing the pan down quickly and hard on top of his head, he fainted and fell to the ground. Abby then quickly grabbed her helpless baby boy and held him close. "Thank god you are alright." She whispered rubbing his soft little head. Looking around Drew smiled, not having a clue what was going on. After making sure her son was alright, she laid him back in his crib.
Limping over to Greg who was out like a light, she pulled im from under his arms into the bed room. Their was a big chair, and she tied him in it, so he sat up. She tied him pretty good, so he couldn't get loss. This wasn't the first time he had gotten drunk, but this time it went to far and he almost killed his 3 month old son. 'He will wake up soon and realize why I did this to him.' Abby said shutting the door.
She picked up Drakken who was sucking on his binki very quickly; she took him down stairs and feed him some dinner. Shaking all over from what just happened, Abby took little Drew after his dinner in her pouch (mothers have like a pouch that you can buy, its like a book bag but you put your infant baby in the front, and some mothers wear them while they are jogging or power walking tokeep their little baby in there), out to the barn and feed the horses.
They owned a beautiful stable. It was painted with the color dark blue and white. The sun was setting and the horses were hungry. Abby's favorite, Ginger who was the color of Ginger was kicking her heals on the barn door when she saw Abby with the baby.
"Im coming Ging, don't worry." Abby said walking in and picking up a huge pitch fork. Stabbing it in the large pile or golden hay she threw it over Gingers barn door and she ate peacefully. After feeding all of the other horses, she had realized that little Drew had fallen asleep in her pouch. 'Good, he has finally gone to sleep.' She thought as she headed home...
.:.End of Dream/Flashback.:. Drakken was waking up slowly as he looked around. He was being awoken by a cold slimy tongue. "EW!" Drakken said sitting up. Looking down he spotted Commodore Puddles wagging his little pink tale and barking wildly. "Hey buddy, didn't see you there. Wait... where am I?" Drakken asked himself as he looked around and put his hand on his head where it was sore from all the fall of books. Then he remembered that head was up in the attic looking at his old things.
After cleaning up this stuff he walked down stairs and went to check on the test. It was still spinning wildly and wasn't done. Getting annoyed that it had been a half an hour since he put her red blood in, so he decided on his new plan to take over the world. Shego on the other hand was shopping... her day was going alright, but later on she would see a sign. A sign that she would not recognize until a little later in her life...
.:. Sup yall!? lol. Hope you all liked the chapter so far! Thank you – Brittany – Spooky Angel for reading so far and reviewing! Don't give up your writing! Their best stories!!! Thank you – Leego for reviewing! Dude, when are you gonna update your story! They rock!! Thank you- Alan is my Friend – Cassidy – for reviewin and reading!! Thank you – Monkey Fist for reviewing so far as well!!!
If I missed anyone, please let me know and I will put ya in here next chap. K? Kool. Ok please read and review yall!!!
Caroline * .:. P.S. THIS STORY IS NOT OVER, lol!!!
The test seemed to be taking forever; Drakken never realized that they would take this long. Thinking of what to do, he remembered that he had to go clean the attic a little bit. The Attic was the very top floor in their lair... no da. It had a pull down stair case (kind of like the kind Arnold has to get to his room on the show Hey Arnold!) He hadn't been up here in a while. Every time they moved Drakken would bring along with Shego all of their belonging with them, if they had the time.
Looking around the dusty attic, it reminded him of the storage deck on a large cruse ship, where everyone would put their large cars, or box's that carried things inside while they were up top. Drakken walked in and looked up. He squealed as a large black hair spider crawled in his hair. 'God I hate spiders!' He thought as she flicked the spider from his head and it the wall gently. Looking around he spotted a long brown broom stick with golden straw on the bottom. Swiping out all of the gray cobwebs and throwing them out the window, he found his belongings things that he had when he was a child and so forth and started to go through them.
Drakken looked down at a large crate he blew away the dust and rubbed his hand over it. It had the name 'Drew Theodore Lipsky' across it and Drakken just rolled his eyes. Opening the box and coughing from all the dust, he stared down at all the things he had. Fist he came upon his high school year book. "Wow, I wonder if I remember what I still look like." Drakken said out loud as he sat down on his knees and opened the book. The first few pages were totally blank, until he came upon the page 5.
'Artlist Crownful High School'. It read, beneath it was a drawn picture of a wizard with a short black magic wand that had blue, red and green magic sparks coming out of the end. Drakken smiled remembering the school Mascot. Flipping through the pages quickly he came upon his sophomore year. His nerves were tense as he scanned the pages until he found his page. Turning white he stared down at a small skinny boy. He had black wavy hair and thin black glasses. He wore his evil school uniform, a white top, a dark blue coat and a tie, and dark blue pants. Next to his picture was info about him in High school and what he did...
Sophomore year – Best in Class – Science Sophomore year – Best Robots made in Robotics' Sophomore year – Band – Piano Sophomore year – Most liky seen – Library/Science Lab/Robotics' Lab Favorite Quote – You think your all that... but your not!!! Best Friends – None Girl Friends – None
The list went on and on, and Drakken just sighed and closed his eyes. He was the best student in his class while taking Science. He always built the best and cleverest robots in the class and out smarted everyone. The bullying stopped when he reached his first year of high school, which was much better. During his grade school years he was depressed from all the beatings... but being home was where he liked most.
Opening his eyes he put his high school year book next to him and got back on his knees and looked through the box. He came upon old pictures of him when he was in collage and one when he was with his friends, Professor Chen, and Dr.Possible and Professor Romesh. They where his only good friends in collage until they humiliated him to the point where he went crazy. That just didn't drive him crazy; it was everything else that went on in his life to.
Minutes passed on his watch as he sorted and looked at the things he owned when he was young. Coming upon something he loved, he pulled out a little brown fuzzy teddy bear. It had two button black eyes and a scar, under its little left eye. It was a duplicate of Drakken... except Dr.Drakken wasn't a teddy bear. He held the little bear close as he closed his eyes. He was feeling so tired all of a sudden. Drakken started to doze off as a huge pile of heavy books from above him came down and trampled him. Poor Drakken was knocked out, and couldn't see a thing. Holding his little fuzzy little brown teddy bear he drifted off to sleep...
.:.Dream/Flashback.:. Drakken's mother looked down over her baby boy who was giggling joyfully as she tickled his little tummy as he lied in his crib. "Who's my favorite baby boy?" She said laughing from watching her son smile. It was a week or two after the incident with the Rattle snake and things were going well. The sun was starting to set and his mother went around the house and turned on some lights. Greg wasn't home yet, but hopefully he would be home soon from his so called 'work'. Abigail flicked on the fire place down stairs and looked out the window as her husband drove then the leafy driveway. Coming through the door Abby tried to greet him, but he pushed her away. "What was that for?" She asked getting annoyed by his firm push in the chest. "I just wanted to say hi. Are you in a bad mood or something Greg?" She asked folding her arms. Greg didn't look good... he looked Drunk. Greg came home once from being mugged and beat up one night. He scared Abby to death. That was when she was p pregnant with Drakken, it was months though before he was to be born though. "Had a bad (hick-up)day.. why the fuck to do you care? Why is the baby crying? Tell him to shut up!" Greg said looking around, in a dizzy way. He was drunk, and Abby was scared to death. "He's just a baby Greg, he can't help it if he cries all the time. Why don't you sit down and I will make you some dinner? Humm?" She asked nervously trying to get him to sit down at the kitchen table. "No I don't want dinner!" He screamed. And with that, he swung his arms around and hit poor helpless Abby in the face. She screamed in horror as she flew to the ground. Greg's eyes were crystal red and he looked like he was going to kill someone. "I'm gonna shut that baby up if it's the last thing I ever fucking do!" He roared as he clenched his fists and thumped up stairs. "NOOO!!!" Abby screamed! She could see it in Greg's eyes that he was going to silence little Drew for the rest of his life. Hurrying up the stairs towards the baby, who was crying because he was hungry (I don't doubt him!) his dad stared down over him. Looking up at his dad he smiled and giggled.
Abby who was in much pain stumbled over to the kitchen and took a big metal pan off the wall. Limping up stairs, because she twisted her ankle, she raised the metal pan above Greg's head. Greg had his fists clenched and in the air. He was going to kill little Drakken who was just hungry. Throwing the pan down quickly and hard on top of his head, he fainted and fell to the ground. Abby then quickly grabbed her helpless baby boy and held him close. "Thank god you are alright." She whispered rubbing his soft little head. Looking around Drew smiled, not having a clue what was going on. After making sure her son was alright, she laid him back in his crib.
Limping over to Greg who was out like a light, she pulled im from under his arms into the bed room. Their was a big chair, and she tied him in it, so he sat up. She tied him pretty good, so he couldn't get loss. This wasn't the first time he had gotten drunk, but this time it went to far and he almost killed his 3 month old son. 'He will wake up soon and realize why I did this to him.' Abby said shutting the door.
She picked up Drakken who was sucking on his binki very quickly; she took him down stairs and feed him some dinner. Shaking all over from what just happened, Abby took little Drew after his dinner in her pouch (mothers have like a pouch that you can buy, its like a book bag but you put your infant baby in the front, and some mothers wear them while they are jogging or power walking tokeep their little baby in there), out to the barn and feed the horses.
They owned a beautiful stable. It was painted with the color dark blue and white. The sun was setting and the horses were hungry. Abby's favorite, Ginger who was the color of Ginger was kicking her heals on the barn door when she saw Abby with the baby.
"Im coming Ging, don't worry." Abby said walking in and picking up a huge pitch fork. Stabbing it in the large pile or golden hay she threw it over Gingers barn door and she ate peacefully. After feeding all of the other horses, she had realized that little Drew had fallen asleep in her pouch. 'Good, he has finally gone to sleep.' She thought as she headed home...
.:.End of Dream/Flashback.:. Drakken was waking up slowly as he looked around. He was being awoken by a cold slimy tongue. "EW!" Drakken said sitting up. Looking down he spotted Commodore Puddles wagging his little pink tale and barking wildly. "Hey buddy, didn't see you there. Wait... where am I?" Drakken asked himself as he looked around and put his hand on his head where it was sore from all the fall of books. Then he remembered that head was up in the attic looking at his old things.
After cleaning up this stuff he walked down stairs and went to check on the test. It was still spinning wildly and wasn't done. Getting annoyed that it had been a half an hour since he put her red blood in, so he decided on his new plan to take over the world. Shego on the other hand was shopping... her day was going alright, but later on she would see a sign. A sign that she would not recognize until a little later in her life...
.:. Sup yall!? lol. Hope you all liked the chapter so far! Thank you – Brittany – Spooky Angel for reading so far and reviewing! Don't give up your writing! Their best stories!!! Thank you – Leego for reviewing! Dude, when are you gonna update your story! They rock!! Thank you- Alan is my Friend – Cassidy – for reviewin and reading!! Thank you – Monkey Fist for reviewing so far as well!!!
If I missed anyone, please let me know and I will put ya in here next chap. K? Kool. Ok please read and review yall!!!
Caroline * .:. P.S. THIS STORY IS NOT OVER, lol!!!