Obsession Part 2 – 5 – After the party
That night, Drakken had taken Shego home and she fell asleep on the stairs up to their room. He then carried her up and greeted his mother. "How was it?" Abby asked as Drakken came back down and slugged on the sofa across from her.
"It was...good... then Shego got drunk and tried to seduce me... and started seeing things." "Seeing things?" Abby asked putting down her magazine. "Yeah, she was downstairs, and I went to go pay the check and when I came back she was screaming because she said that this blonde lady in the picture was winking at her... and then she said she saw Professor Dementor." Drakken said, as his hands started to shake. "Wow..." Abby said, a bit surprised. "I know... shocking huh? I just hope she doesn't start having those dreams again..." Drakken said gazing into the hot fire.
"Dreams?" Abby said confused. Drakken then let out a deep sigh and realized he hadn't told his mother about Professor Dementor capturing him and Shego, and then Shego having those messages during her sleep. "Maybe I should tell you from the start..."
And then Drakken had told Abby about Dementor and his evil plot against Drakken and Shego, and how he kidnapped them both. Then about Shego having these terrifying dreams about this blonde girl coming to her, and telling her, that 'he is coming back', but Shego never knew.
When Drakken was doing explaining everything to Abby, her face was chalk white. "Mom? You OK?" "Yes, yes dear I'm fine... just thinking about what you just told me." Abby laughed nervously. "But you put him to death? Is that correct?" Abby asked. "Monty Fest did...I don't think he's dead mom... I am starting to think that Shego isn't crazy and he is coming back for unspeakable revenge." Drakken said pacing the room very quickly.
"Stop pacing," Abby instructed. "You're father use to do that and it drove me insane!" Abby laughed. "Well... Drew, I erm, I don't really know where to go with you on this one. Sorry." Abby said shyly. "I know." Drakken whispered. "That man kind of sounds like the man Jessica talked about." Abby then said after a very long silence.
Drakken then stood straight up and a cold wet shiver shot down his spine. "What did you say?" Drakken asked getting on to something in his mind. "Jessica. Oh, you probably don't remember her... she was you're cousin. You know, you went to her birthday party when you were young and" "And I was beat up by her friends and she didn't like my gift." Drakken said interrupting Abby. "Yes... that's right." Abby breathed.
"Mom... what ever happened to Jessica anyway?" Drakken asked sitting down hoping he would now hear a story. Abby let out a deep sigh trying to remember her in her mind. "Well... it all started a week after her birthday party..." ::::Flash back::::
A tall sexy, slender girl who was 15 years old sat at her kitchen table spinning around gently an unwrapped box. "Hello Jess." Her mother said as she walked in, and whipped on an apron. Jessica grunted and sighed loudly. "What's wrong?" Asked her mother. "I need a boy in my life." She wined, wondering why on earth she was talking to her mother about this. "A boy?" Her mother laughed. "Oh Jessica, come now, you don't need a boy yet, you are still young. Let time go by, and I bet you will meet someone very nice indeed."
"Oh stop mom, stop now before you give me another one of you're 'Life goes on' speeches, please!" Jessica said rolling her eyes. "Teenagers." Her mother hissed as she started to wash dishes.
"What's that?" she asked. "What?" "That!" Her mother hissed pointing to the small box. "Oh, just my gift from that little pain in the ass Drew, my cousin." Jessica said kicking her feet against her wooden chair. "Jessica!" Her mother said now angry. "You're little Cousin Drew, is not a pain in the ass! Now I don't want you talking like that! You hear me?" She instructed. "Whatever Ma." Jess said rolling her eyes and then walking over to put the box in the trash. "What are you doing?" "I am going to throw it away; there is no use in it anyway." Jessica then said opening the trash can, but her mother stopped her. "You are really turning into a nasty little brat aren't you?" Her mother sneered in disgust as she snatched the box away from Jessica whose eyes were deep ruby red with anger. "You don't deserve this," Her mother said opening the box and pulling out the beautiful gold necklace that had her named carved into it. Jessica gasped in surprise to see how beautiful the necklace was. "Isn't it swell?" Her mother said looking at the shimmering gold.
Jessica tried to reach it but her mother pulled it away and glared at her. "Mom, I didn't know it was real! I want it please? It's my gift and it was for my birthday... I'm sorry." She whispered giving her mother the puppy dog pout, but her mother didn't by it at all. "Go to you're room. You are going to be punished." She growled setting the nice necklace back into its box and putting it into a drawer and locked it.
Jessica then let out a deep sigh, and slouched out of the kitchen and ran upstairs. When she reached the top, being evil like she was she snickered and tipie toed into her room and dialed a number on her phone.
"Hello?" Then said a voice, which was sassy and short. "Hey Christi, its Jess. My mom is being a total beyotch! Hey can I meet you down at 'The dry martini?'" Jessica asked praying her mother wasn't watching her. "Sure! Ok, ill bring the gals!" "No!" Jessica whispered, "Its going to be just us... we have to talk..." "Ok, ok don't get you're hair all in a frizz, I'll meet you there. Bye" Christi said as she clicked off her crystal blue phone and Jessica did the same, except hers was Pink.
Getting things together, Jessica changed her cloths quietly and fixed her hair. She decided to wear a tight sexy black top along with slick black leather pants and boots to match. Her golden blonde hair swayed over her shoulders as she purred like a cat in the mirror making her self chuckle. "Oh Jessica, you're to sexy to words." She smirked as she then jumped out her window onto a tree branch. Jessica had sneaked out of her house many times, half of the times to go to Christi or Trina's house to smoke or make out with guys. Yes, at the age of 14, Jessica started to smoke and kiss until her lips were raw.
She looked like a cat that was trying to catch his pray as she silently peered through the window and saw her mother slipping a chicken into the oven. Then Jessica jumped down and ran quickly and quietly down the cool pavement until she reached the heart of town.
'Sugar Daddies Body piercing', 'Monica's Tattoo's' and many more shop's, passed Jessica's eyes until she came upon, 'The dry Martini'. Peering through the windows sat, a slim sexy girl who was 15, the same age as Jessica. "There you are my good girl." Jessica purred as she walked in and snapped her fingers twice. "The main attraction as arrived!" She cheered as some boys and all the men and woman claps their fingers wildly and Christi jumped off the stool and ran over to her. "Finally... why are you dressed all like a sexy cat?" Christi said examining her outfit.
"C'mon... follow me." Jessica said fiercely grabbing Christi's writs and dragging her up the wooden stairs that led to the apartment upstairs. Jessica then knocked a few times and a door opened both behind them. "Lisa is out buttercup. You can go in... I don't see why she would mind." Said a fat sweaty woman as she then slammed her door in their faces. "C'mon." Jess said dragging Christi in.
The room was cold and they could feel a breeze. There was a small white frigator and a unmade bed that laid on the floor (it was a materice and blankets) and a few chairs with a TV. "Haven't been up here in a while." Christi Ulman chuckled pushing her black and red hair behind her ears as Jess. threw her a coke and she cracked it open.
"Oh, I love the foam!" Jessica laughed as she got some up her nose and sat down on the bed. "Thanks for hanging with me. I'm having such a rough time. My mom is being such a pain in my booty!" Jessica snapped. "Hum. I think you need a boy friend. They always help." Christi said drinking more. "Yeah they do. Especially in bed." She laughed, as Christi snorted with laugher. "You're so bad. So how have you been? Why couldn't I invite the gals?" "Well, you are my best friend I am just going through a rough time right now and I kind of needed you're support. Not the 'gals' support." Jessica sneered. "What ever." Christi whispered a bit annoyed.
"I enjoyed you're party. The boys were so hot! I almost melted." "Eh the boys!? Oh Chris, give me a break. The boys at the party were so but ugly! I just like them because half of them are my friends. And then there was that little twit!" Jessica said as her eyes narrowed. "Who?" "That SOB, Drew Lipsky." she growled. "Ohhhh... he isn't so bad. He is kind of cute?" Christi said shrugging her shoulders and smiling sweetly. "Oh put a sock in it Christi! You were there; you saw what Richard did to him. He is such a great friend. He's big, he's black, like Michelle Jordan...anyway I don't give a crap anymore, I'm happy my uncle Greg was killed. He was such a horrible man." Jessica then sneered and Christi felt different about this conversation.
They both drank some more and finally they were done and were a bit hungry. "Crap!" Jessica hissed looking at her watch and realizing it was 4:00 and she needed to get home. "What now?" "I have to get home, c'mon!" Jessica said tugging Christi by the wrist and dragging her back downstairs. When they got downstairs, it was even more crowed then before and they main entrance was swarming with people.
"Look's like we'll have to take the back way." Christi sighed as she broke from Jessica's grip and led the way. Jess made her way until she didn't look where she was going and bumped into a boy who was carrying drinks and they flew everywhere. "Shit!" Jessica hissed noticing that her top was soaked. "Oh, sorry... here let me help you." the boy said getting up and giving her a hand.
He looked to be around Drew's age, and he had hazel eyes and ruffed brown hair. "Thanks... what's you're name?" Jessica asked. "Allen, Allen D... yours?" "Jessica... Jessica L." "What a nice name... may I buy you a drink?" He asked taking her hand and leading her over to the bar. "Wait a sec, hold up!" Jessica demanded. "You are about, what 10-11 years old? And you are hitting on me and buying me a drink? Oh this is to good." "Actually, I am 11 but I have this potion my dad has made for me... since we have a prisoner at our lair, that I can change my age to what ever age I want." He said in a mysterious voice. "Right. Well nice meeting you ciao." She then said walking away, but Allan then grabbed her writs and threw her into a near by closet.
"What was that for!?" She demanded in the darkness. He then pulled out a lighter that had a silver Dragon on it and created light with it. Next he pulled out a gold tube and carefully unscrewed the top. Putting it up to his lips he said "15!" and then drank what ever was in the glass tube. Nothing at first seemed to happen but then he dropped the lighter and there was darkness again. Jessica let out a small scream as she heard his body shake wildly. Then... there was silence!
"Hello?" her voice quivered. The boy then picked up the lighter again and brought it to his face. Jessica gasped to see how handsome the new boy had become. His hair was rich dark brown and it was darker and his eyes told many secrets. "Wow..." Jessica was speechless. Allen then opened the door and they both stepped out.
Some men at the bar were watching the two of them and were whispering wildly. Jessica had totally forgotten about Christi, and no longer did she care if she was here or was dead on the streets. "So, lets start over again... I'm Jessica L. and you might be the hottest boy I have ever met." She said purred as he smiled evilly and sat her up on a stool.
"Now, how about that drink I promised you." He growled as he brought over a martini but she refused. "We are underage. I can't drink this." "Yes you can... its on the house, don't worry, if anyone is to get in trouble it will be me." He said, with his eyes glistening. And so Jessica drank and drank...
.:.end of flashback .:. "And after those two crazy cats met, they started to date... and one day... Jessica never came home. You're Aunt knows she went to live with that boy friend of hers... and that is all I remember Drew." Abby said finishing her tale, leaving Drakken white as chalk. His face was confused and he didn't know what to think. After a few moments of silence he let out a deep breath.
"Wow... I always knew she would take every guy she met." Drakken said. "Yes... well, oh my look at the time! It's nearly 12:30... I best be going to bed. Good night sweetheart." Abby said going up to bed leaving Drakken alone with the dying fire.
So many things rushed through Drakken's head. 'Who was that boy that she met. And where did they go?' Drakken's brain was so filed. He had such a long day, and it was best for him to get some rest. Heading up the stairs, something came to his mind that made him stop dead in his tracks. "That boy... who took Kylie away from me!?" He said thinking fiercely but the name wouldn't click. "What if... that boy... turned into Professor Dementor?!" Drakken said gripping the banner because he felt like he was going to throw up. "Nah..." and with that he went off to sleep.
But little did Drakken and Abby know that he had just unlocked one of the clues to behind this mystery...
That night, Drakken had taken Shego home and she fell asleep on the stairs up to their room. He then carried her up and greeted his mother. "How was it?" Abby asked as Drakken came back down and slugged on the sofa across from her.
"It was...good... then Shego got drunk and tried to seduce me... and started seeing things." "Seeing things?" Abby asked putting down her magazine. "Yeah, she was downstairs, and I went to go pay the check and when I came back she was screaming because she said that this blonde lady in the picture was winking at her... and then she said she saw Professor Dementor." Drakken said, as his hands started to shake. "Wow..." Abby said, a bit surprised. "I know... shocking huh? I just hope she doesn't start having those dreams again..." Drakken said gazing into the hot fire.
"Dreams?" Abby said confused. Drakken then let out a deep sigh and realized he hadn't told his mother about Professor Dementor capturing him and Shego, and then Shego having those messages during her sleep. "Maybe I should tell you from the start..."
And then Drakken had told Abby about Dementor and his evil plot against Drakken and Shego, and how he kidnapped them both. Then about Shego having these terrifying dreams about this blonde girl coming to her, and telling her, that 'he is coming back', but Shego never knew.
When Drakken was doing explaining everything to Abby, her face was chalk white. "Mom? You OK?" "Yes, yes dear I'm fine... just thinking about what you just told me." Abby laughed nervously. "But you put him to death? Is that correct?" Abby asked. "Monty Fest did...I don't think he's dead mom... I am starting to think that Shego isn't crazy and he is coming back for unspeakable revenge." Drakken said pacing the room very quickly.
"Stop pacing," Abby instructed. "You're father use to do that and it drove me insane!" Abby laughed. "Well... Drew, I erm, I don't really know where to go with you on this one. Sorry." Abby said shyly. "I know." Drakken whispered. "That man kind of sounds like the man Jessica talked about." Abby then said after a very long silence.
Drakken then stood straight up and a cold wet shiver shot down his spine. "What did you say?" Drakken asked getting on to something in his mind. "Jessica. Oh, you probably don't remember her... she was you're cousin. You know, you went to her birthday party when you were young and" "And I was beat up by her friends and she didn't like my gift." Drakken said interrupting Abby. "Yes... that's right." Abby breathed.
"Mom... what ever happened to Jessica anyway?" Drakken asked sitting down hoping he would now hear a story. Abby let out a deep sigh trying to remember her in her mind. "Well... it all started a week after her birthday party..." ::::Flash back::::
A tall sexy, slender girl who was 15 years old sat at her kitchen table spinning around gently an unwrapped box. "Hello Jess." Her mother said as she walked in, and whipped on an apron. Jessica grunted and sighed loudly. "What's wrong?" Asked her mother. "I need a boy in my life." She wined, wondering why on earth she was talking to her mother about this. "A boy?" Her mother laughed. "Oh Jessica, come now, you don't need a boy yet, you are still young. Let time go by, and I bet you will meet someone very nice indeed."
"Oh stop mom, stop now before you give me another one of you're 'Life goes on' speeches, please!" Jessica said rolling her eyes. "Teenagers." Her mother hissed as she started to wash dishes.
"What's that?" she asked. "What?" "That!" Her mother hissed pointing to the small box. "Oh, just my gift from that little pain in the ass Drew, my cousin." Jessica said kicking her feet against her wooden chair. "Jessica!" Her mother said now angry. "You're little Cousin Drew, is not a pain in the ass! Now I don't want you talking like that! You hear me?" She instructed. "Whatever Ma." Jess said rolling her eyes and then walking over to put the box in the trash. "What are you doing?" "I am going to throw it away; there is no use in it anyway." Jessica then said opening the trash can, but her mother stopped her. "You are really turning into a nasty little brat aren't you?" Her mother sneered in disgust as she snatched the box away from Jessica whose eyes were deep ruby red with anger. "You don't deserve this," Her mother said opening the box and pulling out the beautiful gold necklace that had her named carved into it. Jessica gasped in surprise to see how beautiful the necklace was. "Isn't it swell?" Her mother said looking at the shimmering gold.
Jessica tried to reach it but her mother pulled it away and glared at her. "Mom, I didn't know it was real! I want it please? It's my gift and it was for my birthday... I'm sorry." She whispered giving her mother the puppy dog pout, but her mother didn't by it at all. "Go to you're room. You are going to be punished." She growled setting the nice necklace back into its box and putting it into a drawer and locked it.
Jessica then let out a deep sigh, and slouched out of the kitchen and ran upstairs. When she reached the top, being evil like she was she snickered and tipie toed into her room and dialed a number on her phone.
"Hello?" Then said a voice, which was sassy and short. "Hey Christi, its Jess. My mom is being a total beyotch! Hey can I meet you down at 'The dry martini?'" Jessica asked praying her mother wasn't watching her. "Sure! Ok, ill bring the gals!" "No!" Jessica whispered, "Its going to be just us... we have to talk..." "Ok, ok don't get you're hair all in a frizz, I'll meet you there. Bye" Christi said as she clicked off her crystal blue phone and Jessica did the same, except hers was Pink.
Getting things together, Jessica changed her cloths quietly and fixed her hair. She decided to wear a tight sexy black top along with slick black leather pants and boots to match. Her golden blonde hair swayed over her shoulders as she purred like a cat in the mirror making her self chuckle. "Oh Jessica, you're to sexy to words." She smirked as she then jumped out her window onto a tree branch. Jessica had sneaked out of her house many times, half of the times to go to Christi or Trina's house to smoke or make out with guys. Yes, at the age of 14, Jessica started to smoke and kiss until her lips were raw.
She looked like a cat that was trying to catch his pray as she silently peered through the window and saw her mother slipping a chicken into the oven. Then Jessica jumped down and ran quickly and quietly down the cool pavement until she reached the heart of town.
'Sugar Daddies Body piercing', 'Monica's Tattoo's' and many more shop's, passed Jessica's eyes until she came upon, 'The dry Martini'. Peering through the windows sat, a slim sexy girl who was 15, the same age as Jessica. "There you are my good girl." Jessica purred as she walked in and snapped her fingers twice. "The main attraction as arrived!" She cheered as some boys and all the men and woman claps their fingers wildly and Christi jumped off the stool and ran over to her. "Finally... why are you dressed all like a sexy cat?" Christi said examining her outfit.
"C'mon... follow me." Jessica said fiercely grabbing Christi's writs and dragging her up the wooden stairs that led to the apartment upstairs. Jessica then knocked a few times and a door opened both behind them. "Lisa is out buttercup. You can go in... I don't see why she would mind." Said a fat sweaty woman as she then slammed her door in their faces. "C'mon." Jess said dragging Christi in.
The room was cold and they could feel a breeze. There was a small white frigator and a unmade bed that laid on the floor (it was a materice and blankets) and a few chairs with a TV. "Haven't been up here in a while." Christi Ulman chuckled pushing her black and red hair behind her ears as Jess. threw her a coke and she cracked it open.
"Oh, I love the foam!" Jessica laughed as she got some up her nose and sat down on the bed. "Thanks for hanging with me. I'm having such a rough time. My mom is being such a pain in my booty!" Jessica snapped. "Hum. I think you need a boy friend. They always help." Christi said drinking more. "Yeah they do. Especially in bed." She laughed, as Christi snorted with laugher. "You're so bad. So how have you been? Why couldn't I invite the gals?" "Well, you are my best friend I am just going through a rough time right now and I kind of needed you're support. Not the 'gals' support." Jessica sneered. "What ever." Christi whispered a bit annoyed.
"I enjoyed you're party. The boys were so hot! I almost melted." "Eh the boys!? Oh Chris, give me a break. The boys at the party were so but ugly! I just like them because half of them are my friends. And then there was that little twit!" Jessica said as her eyes narrowed. "Who?" "That SOB, Drew Lipsky." she growled. "Ohhhh... he isn't so bad. He is kind of cute?" Christi said shrugging her shoulders and smiling sweetly. "Oh put a sock in it Christi! You were there; you saw what Richard did to him. He is such a great friend. He's big, he's black, like Michelle Jordan...anyway I don't give a crap anymore, I'm happy my uncle Greg was killed. He was such a horrible man." Jessica then sneered and Christi felt different about this conversation.
They both drank some more and finally they were done and were a bit hungry. "Crap!" Jessica hissed looking at her watch and realizing it was 4:00 and she needed to get home. "What now?" "I have to get home, c'mon!" Jessica said tugging Christi by the wrist and dragging her back downstairs. When they got downstairs, it was even more crowed then before and they main entrance was swarming with people.
"Look's like we'll have to take the back way." Christi sighed as she broke from Jessica's grip and led the way. Jess made her way until she didn't look where she was going and bumped into a boy who was carrying drinks and they flew everywhere. "Shit!" Jessica hissed noticing that her top was soaked. "Oh, sorry... here let me help you." the boy said getting up and giving her a hand.
He looked to be around Drew's age, and he had hazel eyes and ruffed brown hair. "Thanks... what's you're name?" Jessica asked. "Allen, Allen D... yours?" "Jessica... Jessica L." "What a nice name... may I buy you a drink?" He asked taking her hand and leading her over to the bar. "Wait a sec, hold up!" Jessica demanded. "You are about, what 10-11 years old? And you are hitting on me and buying me a drink? Oh this is to good." "Actually, I am 11 but I have this potion my dad has made for me... since we have a prisoner at our lair, that I can change my age to what ever age I want." He said in a mysterious voice. "Right. Well nice meeting you ciao." She then said walking away, but Allan then grabbed her writs and threw her into a near by closet.
"What was that for!?" She demanded in the darkness. He then pulled out a lighter that had a silver Dragon on it and created light with it. Next he pulled out a gold tube and carefully unscrewed the top. Putting it up to his lips he said "15!" and then drank what ever was in the glass tube. Nothing at first seemed to happen but then he dropped the lighter and there was darkness again. Jessica let out a small scream as she heard his body shake wildly. Then... there was silence!
"Hello?" her voice quivered. The boy then picked up the lighter again and brought it to his face. Jessica gasped to see how handsome the new boy had become. His hair was rich dark brown and it was darker and his eyes told many secrets. "Wow..." Jessica was speechless. Allen then opened the door and they both stepped out.
Some men at the bar were watching the two of them and were whispering wildly. Jessica had totally forgotten about Christi, and no longer did she care if she was here or was dead on the streets. "So, lets start over again... I'm Jessica L. and you might be the hottest boy I have ever met." She said purred as he smiled evilly and sat her up on a stool.
"Now, how about that drink I promised you." He growled as he brought over a martini but she refused. "We are underage. I can't drink this." "Yes you can... its on the house, don't worry, if anyone is to get in trouble it will be me." He said, with his eyes glistening. And so Jessica drank and drank...
.:.end of flashback .:. "And after those two crazy cats met, they started to date... and one day... Jessica never came home. You're Aunt knows she went to live with that boy friend of hers... and that is all I remember Drew." Abby said finishing her tale, leaving Drakken white as chalk. His face was confused and he didn't know what to think. After a few moments of silence he let out a deep breath.
"Wow... I always knew she would take every guy she met." Drakken said. "Yes... well, oh my look at the time! It's nearly 12:30... I best be going to bed. Good night sweetheart." Abby said going up to bed leaving Drakken alone with the dying fire.
So many things rushed through Drakken's head. 'Who was that boy that she met. And where did they go?' Drakken's brain was so filed. He had such a long day, and it was best for him to get some rest. Heading up the stairs, something came to his mind that made him stop dead in his tracks. "That boy... who took Kylie away from me!?" He said thinking fiercely but the name wouldn't click. "What if... that boy... turned into Professor Dementor?!" Drakken said gripping the banner because he felt like he was going to throw up. "Nah..." and with that he went off to sleep.
But little did Drakken and Abby know that he had just unlocked one of the clues to behind this mystery...