Sorry for that whole...not updating for like a year thing....but no matter what
I tried it came out so bad, I mean I know this story is not the best, but I
don't want it to suck royally. Also I kinda forgot about it most of the
time....FORGIVE ME!!!!!
"Mojo, I don't want to be here." She said while the craft was landing behind the hospital. He didn't say anything, just pushed a button on the consol and a small compartment opened; he pulled out an empty syringe and a small tube. "I think you should at least visit, maybe you will feel better. You will at least see that he is alive, even if you already know he is, it will be better for you." She didn't say anything just followed him to the back door where he neatly picked the lock and entered. "You know, you could commit a lot more crimes if you just did that all the time." She said as she followed, with her head down"
"I don't do what I do to commit crimes, sure sometimes if I am a bit low on cash and I feel like buying things I will rob the bank, but most of all I do it to save....take over... the world from humans." He said. "Oh.......where is the staff, shouldn't there be a night watch or something?" She asked looking around expecting to get kicked out by a nurse or something. "This is a very old seldom used part of the hospital, it is kept maintained to keep the hospital sanitary, but the only time they ever use it is when most of the city gets hurt. You would think they would use it more often, but the hospital usually is big enough." They went down dark corridors and silently snuck through the more occupied part of the hospital until they reached the professor's room. They crept in Blossom and Bubbles were nowhere to be seen, Mojo was glad for that as he would have a lot to explain if they woke up when he was there.
Buttercup froze at the door way she didn't even get to see him and she ran, back down all the hallways, unnoticed even without her super speed. Mojo knew she would just wait outside for him so he went to get a blood sample. He worked silently not allowing himself to think about anything other than what he was doing. Then he looked up at the man he called father. He couldn't stop him self, he had never cried for some one before, sure once in a while when he was in tremendous pain, but it didn't seam to hurt as much as right now, crying for some one because you love them, because you might loose them.
Buttercup made it outside, panting she slumped to the ground hugging her knees. She heard the sound of some boxes being pushed aside and looked up. There in the shadows like some devil hiding in the darkness, was Ace. "Leave me alone Ace, I can't deal with you right now!"
"Awwww," he said in mock caring, "what's the matter? Finally found out the kind of person you are?" "SHUT UP!" She yelled standing in a defensive position. "Are you going to hurt me little girl, you sure are feisty. How bout we play a little game? I ask you a question, and if you get it wrong you take off some of your clothes. Doesn't that sound fun?" He was testing her, like he did time and time again, just trying to get he riled up, and she hated it.
She said nothing just glared at him. She wanted so much to punch him, but what if she became a monster again. Killing for fun, for sport, for blood The thought came without warning.
"Buttercup?" Ace said, "time for the first question. Did you enjoy it, killing him, hurting him, seeing the pain?" She looked at him his mouth wasn't moving but he kept talking, her head spun, she couldn't tell if he was talking or if she was thinking. "Did you like it? Was there blood? I bet you loved it, bet you couldn't get enough. Ace has blood wouldn't you like to see it, feel it, TASTE IT?" The voice was malicious full of vice was it him or was it her, her own head was betraying her, she had to get in control. "Buttercup, would you like me to touch you, feel you, right now? would you like me to stop?" "Yes," se said hoping he would stop. "OK, I will, I will just come right over there and touch you." She couldn't back up and her eye widened in fear. In desperation she tried to punch him, he caught her easily and pushed her to the ground. She fell onto some trash bags and what ever the contents were ripped at her arm causing her to bleed.
"What?" He knew that she would not have fallen like that and then her saw the blood. "Buttercup?" He asked with a malicious grin, "what happened to your powers? Powerpuff girls don't bleed?" She stood up looking for a place to run but he was blocking the only way, seeing as both the door and the entrance to the ally was behind him.
He advanced, she backed up only to stumble on the garbage, she fell backward and hit her head. She couldn't get up, she couldn't even move. "Now, now, looks like you got a boo-boo, I will make you feel better don't worry." "Please..." don't hurt me, she thought pitifully. "Please, I never knew you to beg Buttercup, but if you're begging for it, here I come." He stalked over to her enjoying every moment of this. Buttercup, was helpless, silently she held back tears. Knowing it would hurt, being her first time, and it would be stolen by this monster. And even though she hated him, and even though, she wanted none of what was sure to come she couldn't help but think, do I deserve this?
"Mojo, I don't want to be here." She said while the craft was landing behind the hospital. He didn't say anything, just pushed a button on the consol and a small compartment opened; he pulled out an empty syringe and a small tube. "I think you should at least visit, maybe you will feel better. You will at least see that he is alive, even if you already know he is, it will be better for you." She didn't say anything just followed him to the back door where he neatly picked the lock and entered. "You know, you could commit a lot more crimes if you just did that all the time." She said as she followed, with her head down"
"I don't do what I do to commit crimes, sure sometimes if I am a bit low on cash and I feel like buying things I will rob the bank, but most of all I do it to save....take over... the world from humans." He said. "Oh.......where is the staff, shouldn't there be a night watch or something?" She asked looking around expecting to get kicked out by a nurse or something. "This is a very old seldom used part of the hospital, it is kept maintained to keep the hospital sanitary, but the only time they ever use it is when most of the city gets hurt. You would think they would use it more often, but the hospital usually is big enough." They went down dark corridors and silently snuck through the more occupied part of the hospital until they reached the professor's room. They crept in Blossom and Bubbles were nowhere to be seen, Mojo was glad for that as he would have a lot to explain if they woke up when he was there.
Buttercup froze at the door way she didn't even get to see him and she ran, back down all the hallways, unnoticed even without her super speed. Mojo knew she would just wait outside for him so he went to get a blood sample. He worked silently not allowing himself to think about anything other than what he was doing. Then he looked up at the man he called father. He couldn't stop him self, he had never cried for some one before, sure once in a while when he was in tremendous pain, but it didn't seam to hurt as much as right now, crying for some one because you love them, because you might loose them.
Buttercup made it outside, panting she slumped to the ground hugging her knees. She heard the sound of some boxes being pushed aside and looked up. There in the shadows like some devil hiding in the darkness, was Ace. "Leave me alone Ace, I can't deal with you right now!"
"Awwww," he said in mock caring, "what's the matter? Finally found out the kind of person you are?" "SHUT UP!" She yelled standing in a defensive position. "Are you going to hurt me little girl, you sure are feisty. How bout we play a little game? I ask you a question, and if you get it wrong you take off some of your clothes. Doesn't that sound fun?" He was testing her, like he did time and time again, just trying to get he riled up, and she hated it.
She said nothing just glared at him. She wanted so much to punch him, but what if she became a monster again. Killing for fun, for sport, for blood The thought came without warning.
"Buttercup?" Ace said, "time for the first question. Did you enjoy it, killing him, hurting him, seeing the pain?" She looked at him his mouth wasn't moving but he kept talking, her head spun, she couldn't tell if he was talking or if she was thinking. "Did you like it? Was there blood? I bet you loved it, bet you couldn't get enough. Ace has blood wouldn't you like to see it, feel it, TASTE IT?" The voice was malicious full of vice was it him or was it her, her own head was betraying her, she had to get in control. "Buttercup, would you like me to touch you, feel you, right now? would you like me to stop?" "Yes," se said hoping he would stop. "OK, I will, I will just come right over there and touch you." She couldn't back up and her eye widened in fear. In desperation she tried to punch him, he caught her easily and pushed her to the ground. She fell onto some trash bags and what ever the contents were ripped at her arm causing her to bleed.
"What?" He knew that she would not have fallen like that and then her saw the blood. "Buttercup?" He asked with a malicious grin, "what happened to your powers? Powerpuff girls don't bleed?" She stood up looking for a place to run but he was blocking the only way, seeing as both the door and the entrance to the ally was behind him.
He advanced, she backed up only to stumble on the garbage, she fell backward and hit her head. She couldn't get up, she couldn't even move. "Now, now, looks like you got a boo-boo, I will make you feel better don't worry." "Please..." don't hurt me, she thought pitifully. "Please, I never knew you to beg Buttercup, but if you're begging for it, here I come." He stalked over to her enjoying every moment of this. Buttercup, was helpless, silently she held back tears. Knowing it would hurt, being her first time, and it would be stolen by this monster. And even though she hated him, and even though, she wanted none of what was sure to come she couldn't help but think, do I deserve this?