Sweet Revenge
Disclaimer: I in no way own anything to do with TLW and no profit is being made from it.
GRAMMAR ALERT: I can look over my stories hundreds of times, but I'll still have grammar trouble, so please bare with me. Summary: Someone from Marguerite's pesky past comes to get her. Will the others be able to find her? about M&R (Heck, practically all my stories will be about them two because their the coolest in my opinion, which usually means nothing.) Setting: During 3rd season. Rating: PG-13 A/N: please don't be harsh I stayed up all day and night. When I should have been working on my homework. I hope you enjoy it. (Started: Aug 19, 2002) Finished: I can't remember.
Chapter: 1The raven-haired heiress stared over the balcony with the spring's warm sun out, and no sign of dinosaurs anywhere. Veronica is hummed to herself while she tending to her garden down below, while Challenger and Malone were out hunting somewhere. Margurite sighed with pleasantness on her face. Roxton stared at Marguerite wondering to himself. "What is she so happy about?" Roxton walked to Marguerite's side, with a grin on his face. "What are you so cheerful about?" Margurite turned around, "huh, oh, why? Do you want me to be crabby and depressed?" "No it's just that I've almost never seen you like this, especially before, it's quite appealing." Margurite smirked and responded. "Interesting." "Margurite, I'm going to go hunting with the others." Margurite looked at him with concern and responded, "be careful." "I will." He put on his hat and grabbed his gun, as he hoped onto the elevator and left. Margurite sighed once more, "what to do now?" "I have the tree house to myself so I guess, I'll go take a long, warm, shower." Veronica outside finished her work and decided to go back to the tree house. Margurite was in the shower as she hummed to herself while Veronica walked from the elevator to the house. She heard Marguerite hum and shook her head. "There she goes again with that singing of hers." "I wonder if I'll ever tell the others that Marguerite can actually sing?" "Nah." Veronica sat at the table reading a book while her feet were on the table. Marguerite finished her shower and wrapped her towel around herself. She sees Veronica fascinated with a book. "That book looks interesting." Veronica looks up. "Uh, yah it is, why, do you want to read it?" "Maybe later when your done" "Veronica if you need me I'll be in my room." "Remember Margurite, you have to help cook tonight." "Fine, see you later." Margurite goes to her room takes boots, shirt, and hat off. "That's better." She lies on the sheets and falls asleep.
A man appeared out side the tree house. He took out a map that had a design of the area of the plateau. "Ah, this must be the tree house which houses the notorious Margurite Krux." "I will finally have my vengeance, of that retched woman." "She will suffer and die." "If it's the last thing I do!" He said to himself. He noticed the electric wire and threw a stick and watched as it sizzled. "I guess I can't get in that way." He took a rope out of his bag and attached a sharp object that stuck in the tree as he threw it. He climbed up the tree. When he got high enough he tied one end to the tree and threw the sharp half that attached to the top of the roof. He then put on leather gloves and slowly pulled himself to the roof, while Veronica went to check on Margurite.
"She looks so peaceful when she sleeps, just as long as she doesn't have another one of those bad dreams. Then suddenly, the man's arm connects with Veronica's head, as she's knocked unconscious but is caught so her body wouldn't make noise to awake the tree house residents. The stranger softly laughed with satisfaction as he stared at the motionless body in his arms. Veronica had a long gash across her head from the blow. The man laid her on the chair. "Now to get what I came for." He put his bag on his table and took out a cloth and some chloroform to knock her out. He crept into Marguerite's room with cloth in one hand. He slowly grabbed her arms, as she woke up and he held her down while she struggled while putting the cloth on her face. Her eyes closed and she went limp and fell asleep. "Good." He replied with a grin on his face. He picked up Marguerite's body and put her over his shoulder as he picked up his bag and went down the elevator as the sun was starting to set. The man carried her to a cave and tied and gagged her, as she lay unconscious on the ground.
While back at the tree house the others finally came home. Roxton was first to come through the elevator smiling. "Hey girls we got meat for supper!" He joyfully yells out. "Girls?" Malone looks around curiously holding the tied up boar. "I wonder what happened to the girls?" Challenger yells to the others. "Veronicas over here she hurt!" The two men rush over to him and saw Veronica in the same chair unconscious with blood dripped down her face.
To be continued…. Please review, please?