Chapter 7 Death Of A Lover
Trigger and Sparky were taken into the ship. Gantu put trigger into a detention cell. (Who else would do it? Not Hamsterviel!) 625 put Sparky into a containment tube that not even Sparky could easily get out of. Belleza and Angel were constantly locked in a room, which they could not open the door for fear of death.
Belleza lay on a bed facing upwards with her hands over her stomach. Angel walked across the room, again and again, pacing in time. For a few minutes it was completely silent in this room of beauty, for Angel was looking for the right thing to say. Finally a noise pierced the silence and cut the tension.
"So you two were together on Misery?" Angel asked a tired Belleza. Belleza turned to look at Angel; a large smile crept up on Belleza's face.
"Yes, yes I was with him on Misery" Belleza smiled strongly at Angel.
"How was it?" Angel asked gleefully to Belleza.
"It was amazing!" Belleza said, "But now I feel different, like he's inside me all the time, like when Gantu separated us it felt like he was still there, like I feel a part left in my skin; left in my flesh for all eternity" Belleza started to cry.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry!" Angel tried to comfort her friend but she just made it worse.
"I feel like I'm getting fat! No not feel like! I am! I'm fat!!!!!" Belleza started to not even try to hold back the tears of sorrow.
"You aren't!! You can't be! Can you? Are you... pregnant?" Angel asked a sniffling Belleza. Belleza nodded. "I can't believe it! I'm sorry it had to happen like this."
"Don't be." Belleza said "I'm happy that it happened with him, but I'm sad it had to happen now, it had to happen off of the planet Earth were we could have been in peace!" Belleza cried. "It had to happen in an unfamiliar and vile place as that dressing room! At the time I was just so happy to see him I didn't care. It wasn't like anything I had thought my first time would be like. I had pictured it on a beautiful bed in perfect lighting, but no it was on an ugly couch, in less than perfect lighting!" Belleza impossibly cried even harder than she had ever cried before. Angel pulled Belleza to her letting Belleza cry in her arms. The tears formed pools on the cold floor. Belleza cried a never-ending river of tears, never-slowing, never letting up, as Belleza cried on Angel's chest. "Why does it have to be like this? Why must he be gone and I to be left with this burden in my belly? I can feel it moving in me. Tossing and turning in me. It feels like nothing I have ever felt before. I have a living thing inside me that has already changed my life indefinitely. I feel like I can't be alone at any moment in the day. No matter where I go the baby will follow!" Belleza cried still in Angel's arms.
"I realize that I can't fully understand how it feels to carry a baby, but you're my friend and I will do anything to help you." Angel said forcing Belleza to look at her. Belleza sniffled still hugging Angel. Angel and Belleza let go of each other. Belleza lay down on the bed sniffling from the earlier crying. Angel looked at her wondering that when it was her turn, if it would be the same for her. That it would truly be this horrible to carry a baby. Angel lay on the bed opposite Belleza's and closed her eyes and dreamt of Stitch in her arms, lying next to her. Both of them breathing heavily as they looked deeply into each other's eyes. Angel had thought about Stitch that day in every possible way. Belleza was still crying on the opposite bed.
In another room of the ship a diabolical thing was taking place. The sheet that Trigger had was truly the chemical structure of Belleza. Liquids mixed in vials, beakers were holding chemicals, and flasks bubbled the contained liquids all was going according to plan. Everything was going perfect for Dr. Hamsterviel. His plan was going perfectly as planned except for one thing, "Damn theze hairballz!" Hamsterviel choked on one in his lab. He finally coughed the whole thing up and placed it in the trash. Hamsterviel was wearing a lab coat with black gloves in this insane asylum that almost passed for a laboratory. He grabbed a vial with a red glowing liquid inside and a light flashed as he poured it into a beaker. When the light dimmed, a pink experiment pod was left in place of the liquid. Hamsterviel picked it up and laughed, "Ha! Finally I have a copy of that do gooder experiment Belleza! With her having no obzezzion with Trigger, she will be eazier to control!" Hamsterviel said taking the pod into his captain's quarters and placed a glass of water on the bed.
He placed the copy's pod in the water. Another flash came and in the place of the pod was a genetic clone of Belleza they looked exactly identical except for the fact that the real Belleza was pregnant. The copy of Belleza stood on Hamsterviel's bed. She looked at Hamsterviel and then in the same exact voice as the real Belleza said, "Where am I? I can't remember a thing! Whats going on?" Hamsterviel looked at the copy and was being taken by her powers as well as her beauty. He placed his hand on the copy of Belleza's body. The copy of Belleza brushed his hand off her body. The copy of Belleza stood up and started to walk out of the room.
"Come back here 237!" Hamsterviel yelled.
"237? Is that my name?" 237 asked. (From now on the copy of Belleza will be known as 237, and the real Belleza will be known as Belleza still).
"Yez you are a copy of experiment 237, known as Belleza." Hamsterviel cackled at his new creation. 237 looked at him confusingly. She barley had any memories and now all this was falling upon her. Her brain stung now in her head. She was confused for the first time in her life span. She tried to make any sense of what was happening around her. Hamsterviel locked her in his room as he went to make another creation.
Meanwhile
625 made sandwiches for Belleza. He had overheard Belleza and Angel's conversation. 625 finally got to Angel and Belleza's room, his arm reached for the door while his mind yelled at him, "EAT THE SANDWICH! EAT IT!" 625 began to reach for the sandwich. He grabbed the sides of it as it crumbled with flavor. He placed the delicious entrée in his mouth, his mind all the while yelling at him, "CHEW! CHEW! CHEW! CHEW! CHEW LIKE YOU MEAN IT!" 625 finished off the wonderful meal with seconds. He had eaten the two sandwiches he had made for Belleza and Angel. So he went back to the kitchen to make more sandwiches for the women in captivity. He walked into the kitchen. He got out the bread, peanut butter and the tuna fish. He spread the peanut butter over the freshly sliced bread. He slapped the tuna fish on the sandwich, and started down the hall, but sadly he ate it again. He made and ate sandwiches this way eighteen more times before he actually made it into Angel and Belleza's room. He breathed deeply as he opened the door.
Angel had fallen asleep as with Belleza, lay awake on her bed. 625 walked in circumspectly. He didn't want to have a woman's rage upon him. Belleza was lying so still on her bed that 625 hadn't even realized she was even awake. 625 laid the sandwich down on a table. He started to leave the room. As he opened the door, Belleza sighed. 625 turned around as he heard her deep intake. "Well then, hotcake is awake!" 625 said as a large smile crept onto his face.
"Get out of here 625!" Belleza yelled getting up.
"I only came to talk to you, nothing more nothing less." 625 replied calmly back to her. Belleza eyed the sandwich that 625 had left for her. She walked over to it and reached for it without even asking if it was for her and bit into it.
"Is that the only reason you're here, because I think you're here to laugh, and mock us again aren't you?!" Belleza yelled at him.
"NO I wanted to talk to you!" 625 half whispered, half yelled reassuring Belleza, while at the same time trying not to wake up Angel.
"Sure you are and I'm the queen of bloody England! Okay, lets pretend you really care. What would ever make you stop your sarcastic remarks, and make you think about some besides your fat, tubby, lazy and not to mention pathetic self?" Belleza smirked.
"I...I... I overheard the two of you talking and I heard you talk about your pregnancy, I heard the truth and I'm sorry it happened to you, but you need to deal with it. I'm sorry that I can't really help, but I will try to help psychologically." 625 tried to comfort her with his words.
"GET OUT!" Belleza yelled at him.
"But, Belleza I was only trying to..." 625 was cut off.
"I DON'T CARE! I SAID 'GET OUT'!" Belleza threw the sandwich plate at him. 625 ducked just in time to be hit in the face by the plate (In other words not at all). Angel woke not only due to the noise, but subconsciously wanted to see 625's face smashed in.
"625! WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" Angel screamed.
"Well I WAS here to comfort Belleza, but now I believe I'm here to be a punching bag." 625 snapped at them.
"Well I WAS gonna let you live, but now you will be a punching bag!" Belleza yelled at him. 625 ran for his life as Belleza and Angel chased him out. 625 made a mad dash out the door for he was running so fast he slammed into the hall wall. 625 safely stumbled recklessly down the hall. At this point he was so bashed up he could barely even walk tipsy. He made his way to the kitchen where he began to again make a sandwich like nothing had just happened. Suddenly something ran into the room. 625 jumped in shock and was as well frightened that the women had followed him. He saw a green experiment running around the room franticly. 625 grabbed him and restrained him from dashing around the room. The experiment even though 625 had never seen him before, looked familiar in a strange sort of way.
"And who are you supposed to be? The Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder experiment?" 625 smirked.
"I was just activated. I'm experiment 447!" He replied happily. 447 looked at 625 and squirmed out of 625's arms and again began to run around the room. "You never stop do you?" 625 asked rhetorically. All this was happening as, unbeknownst to them, eyes were upon them watching their every move like a hawk about to overtake its prey. "Slow down or you'll crash into a wall!" 625 said as that very thing happened 447 stood up and shook off the crash with ease. "Well I warned ya, but no, no, no! You just had to keep running!" 625 said sarcastically.
"Well you did warn me." 447 said laughing at himself. "Now can you tell me where I can find an experiment named Trigger? I was activated to kill him." The eyes that had been watching them seemed to fill with rage and fury. They suddenly couldn't control the rage that they had built up and attacked 447.
"Trigger!" 625 yelled in surprise.
"So this is Trigger?" 447 yelled throwing Trigger off him.
"Yes I am, but it's not me who will die!" Trigger said sliding across the floor on his feet then grabbed 447 by the arm and threw him into a wall.
"Well technically it will be you who dies no matter who wins." 625 remarked finally losing to the temptation of laugh at someone besides himself. 447 again recovered from being smashed into the wall. 447 ran at Trigger as hard as his legs could propel him. 447 interlocked hands pushing against all of Trigger's force. Trigger placed his feet firmly on the floor. 447 pushed with all him might, but Trigger wouldn't budge. For a few minutes neither Trigger nor 447 seemed to move at all. Not even their facial expressions changed.
"Your stronger than I originally thought but you still can't even beat me in force!" 447 laughed.
"That's only because I am you!" Trigger laughed back. 447 gained a very surprised look on his face.
"What? You're me? But that would mean that I'm you! But we look nothing alike! There is no way on Turo that I'm that ugly! And how can I be alive if you are as well?" 447 questioned losing focus and lessening his force.
"You won't be alive for long!!" Trigger yelled at the now completely befuddled 447. Trigger threw out his hands and grabbed 447's neck. Trigger twisted his hands and snapped 447's neck killing him immediately.
"Okay now I'm confused, is that suicide or homicide, maybe its himicide." 625 joked at the prevailing Trigger.
"I don't care! Now tell me where Belleza is or I'll kill you too!" Trigger screamed at the no longer happy 625.
"Don't hurt me! Don't hurt me!" 625 said.
"I'll fight and kill you 625 if you don't answer me!" Trigger yelled at him preparing to fight again.
"Do we have to do this now? I just ate!" 625 whined. Trigger leaped at 625 and punched him in the face. "Owww why did you hit me so hard?" 625 continued to whine.
"The next one will be ten times as bad!" Trigger exclaimed.
"Okay! Okay! I'll tell. She's..." 625 then saw a butcher knife holder full of sharp knives. He was immediately reminded of the knife that Trigger had used to slay one of his poor, innocent, defenseless plushies. He became endowed with rage. "She's in the Captain's chambers." 625 knew that this would be the ultimate revenge for his lost plushie. Trigger hastily left for her Captain's chambers.
He ran all the way from bow to stern of the ship to find the Captain's chambers. Beside the fact that he had passed Angel and Belleza's room eight times he still couldn't find the Captain's chambers. He looked high and low, low and high, but still no sign of the room his love was destined to be in. He then started to slow down, and by the nineteenth pass or so he had a truly novel idea, to actually look for the Captain's room. He started down a hallway that led him to a dead end, where he saw a sign hanging about a door. It said on it in a bright bold print.
Captain's room"Finally!" Trigger said reaching for the door. But something else was to come between him and his love. The door was locked. Trigger tried to pick the lock several times, but nothing seemed to work. Trigger slammed his fists against the door in frustration. He knocked the door open causing 237 to jump in surprise. "Belleza! I found you my dear Belleza! I love you! I found you again my love!" Trigger ran to her and then kissed her luscious lips. 237 literally kicked him off of her.
"Who do you think you are kissing me like that?" 237 asked slapping him. "How could you tell me that you love me? I have just met you!" 237 slapped him again. "And who is this Belleza?" 237 asked.
"Why do you do this too me? Why are you testing my love for you?" Trigger started to cry.
"Love? LOVE? I don't believe in love at first site! Especially with a person like you!" 237 yelled at him. Trigger then heard something that he would never forget for his entire life. He heard the sound of a plasma cannon charging. Because he was crying so heavily, his vision was blurred and he hadn't seen Hamsterviel come in and pull a gun to 237's head. (Hamsterviel had forgotten this was his copy of Belleza and Trigger had not realized that she was a genetic copy.)
"Ha Ha! You zink you are ze greatezt for finding your lover? Well who will be getting lazt laugh now huh? I will zatz who you goodie two zhoez experiment you!" Hamsterviel laughed at Trigger who was too scared about Belleza's life to even care about what Hamsterviel had to say about it.
"Now don't anything that you'll regret or more importantly I'll regret!" Trigger said trying to easy Hamsterviel's finger off the trigger of the plasma cannon. It made 237 laugh loudly in the face of death.
"Well zingz won't be as funny in a few minutez!!" Hamsterviel laughed moving 237 to the door. The plasma cannon never moving away from 237's head.
"Sir experiment 447 escaped!" Gantu said just a little late for it to really be news to anyone except him that stood in this room of death. "447!" Gantu said in shock, actually realizing he was too late, as he saw Trigger standing there.
"Don't worry Gantu! I have his girl he won't do anything drastic!" Hamsterviel said reassured. Trigger felt the ground around him for any projectiles. He found a shard of glass and immediately threw it at Hamsterviel. It cut a section of Hamsterviel's ear. "Okay if you want to play that game I can play as well!" Hamsterviel did the only possible thing to stop Trigger in his tracks; he fired the plasma cannon into 237's head killing her body and mind. Trigger felt his heart die with her. He knew that she was the single most perfect creature in existence. 237 lay dead on the floor. Trigger couldn't think, he couldn't even breathe, for he had lost his oxygen, he had lost what he needed to live, what he needed to survive. Trigger couldn't handle the shock and fell to the cold floor as he felt his heart shatter into pieces in oblivion.
Well chapter 7 done and the first one over 3,000 words too and only took a day to write how fun is that! I just want to tell Storyweaver1 now if he is reading this that the way Sparky got to the planet that he 'died' on will be explained later and how he got to Turo don't look at me for that one you have an imagination use it for once! Do I have to know everything? C'mon its time for some audience participation here!