Disclaimer: I own nothing of Magnus Scheiving or Lazytown.
A/N: Ooooh...Maranda made a cliffhanger...HAHAHAHHAHA lol here's more for you guys. I love my reviewers... Gives you all chocolate and candy
I am making a sequel definitely..
Eight
"Because why?" Robbie couldn't help but wonder out loud.
Stephanie bit her lip, but then took a chance, "I like it. At least I think I do.."
Standing up from the couch, Robbie became slightly mad, "How can you just think you like something? You should know if you like it or not. There should be no middle. Get up!" He ordered, and Steph stood without question.
He took her by the arm and pulled her towards the wall across from the couch. She didn't bother to ask why he dragged her here, but she still wanted to know. With a forceful shove, Robbie pushed Stephanie against the wall and stood incredibly close to her. She could feel his hot breath on her face, and could see the attraction in his eyes.
With no warning, Robbie wrapped his arms around Stephanie's waist and pulled her body closer. He took her lips into his and passionately kissed her with all of his might. The feel of passion emerging from Stephanie was overwhelmingly awesome to Robbie. He wanted to hold onto her forever, he wanted to prove she was at no age of innocence. Something inside of Stephanie burned like a torch, sending flames throughout her body. Robbie had held back before with his kissing, she could tell by the power now residing in his lips.
"So," Robbie pulled away, but didn't let go of Stephanie's shaking body, "Do you know now if you like it or not?"
Taking a well-deserved breath, she nodded, "Yes.. .Robbie, there's just something about you that I can't turn away from. You're so demanding...but...desirable."
Looking down for a second, Steph noticed Robbie's pocket. The remote was in it! She wanted to stay in his arms, embraced in the pleasure, but she knew that her and Lazytown's fate rested in the control of that remote. Robbie saw her looking down, but took it the wrong way.
"You want more, I take it?" He seductively asked, tugging her closer.
This was her big chance to escape. Stephanie raised her hand to Robbie's cheek and began to kiss him tenderly. He liked her giving in so easily, but found it sort of suspicious. Either way, Robbie enjoyed the attention his body was getting. Instantly, Stephanie reached her hand into his pocket unnoticably, taking the remote. She stuffed it in her own pocket, and then ended the kiss. She needed to get out quickly...If she could push the button, Sportacus would know she was in trouble..
Robbie looked at Stephanie, up and down, noticing her pocket being a tad fuller than previously. Feeling worried, Stephanie wondered if she should just give the remote back... She didn't want to hurt Robbie, for she felt really strong towards him. Throughout the time she was in his home, she had fallen in love with his bad side. Never in her life did she think she would appreciate the evil inside of him, but she saw Robbie with new eyes. Though, she knew what she had to do, even if she felt sorry.
"Robbie, you need to...to fix your shirt. It's a mess." Steph just needed that one moment to run..
Taking a glance at his pajama top, Robbie agreed, "You're right..I buttoned the wrong way!" He let go of Stephanie, and unbuttoned half of his shirt, letting Steph see his handsome chest. Reaching into her pocket, the red button was pressed on the remote control, dropping the anti-Sportacus system. With a deep, long breath, Stephanie darted past Robbie, slamming into the closed door. Sheopened it wuickly, avoiding and ignoring Robbie's screams for her to return to his side.
Running with all her might, Stephanie sprinted towards the front door, and realized it was locked. She sobbed and ran to the back of the house, hearing Robbie close behind her.
"Come back, Stephanie! What are you doing?"
There was no other way out of Robbie's house except for up. She was ready to jump out of a window or something.. The new plan was to climb on the roof and shimmy down the dranipipe. However, reaching the only upstairs room, Stephanie found herself standing in Robbie's bedroom. She took the remote from her pocket and smashed it against the wall... If she couldn't escape, at least Robbie would have trouble keeping Sportacus away.
"I thought we had something special," Robbie stated, entering his room. He shut the door behind him and saw the broken remote lying next to his foot.
Stephanie lowered her head, "I just want to go home." She cried, and spoke over her tears, "You don't understand, Robbie. I think I like you a lot, but how can I know for sure if I can't know the real you. I like the devilish side of you...You make me feel wanted...But, what about my friends..? What about my Uncle? What about-"
"-Sportacus?" Robbie finished her question and then added, "What about me? Don't you think that I want something out of life too? I want to be wanted...and I found that in you tonight. Was that all an act?"
"No," Steph said, wiping the tears from her eyes, "It wasn't an act. You opened me up to a new world.. I can't live in here forever though! Can't you just stop being mad at Sportacus and leave us alone?"
Robbie was appauled at Steph's remarks, "I'm not mad at Sportacus. I'm only a little angry that he gets all the attention. I want Lazytown to live up to its name, is that too much to ask? I want to have you by my side, is that too mch to ask? I want a summer home in the Bahamas, is that too much to ask?"
"Well, that one might be.." Steph retorted.
Grabbing Stephanie, Robbie flung her over his shoulders as she kicked and screamed. He brought her downstairs and put her back in the plain room. Whistling, Robbie set a cage around Steph.
"Maybe," He frowned, "I'll let you out tomorrow..If you behave. Now escuse me while I fix the remote and get some sleep."
Shutting the door, Robbie left Steph alone on the floor, in a cage, thinking about Robbie. No matter what he did, she couldn't stop feeling some attraction to him. And deep in her mind, she thought about Sportacus..
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"Someone...trouble..." Sportacus' crystal was blinking, but he was asleep. His subconcious knew there was trouble, which made him shoot out of bed at last.
Looking at the clock, Sportacus gasped, "Oh no! Stephanie!"
With a flip and a cartwheel, Sportacus dropped safely to the earth below, ready to find Stephanie once and for all.
