Disclaimer: I own nothing of Magnus Scheiving or Lazytown.
A/N: MORE FICNESS YAHOOOOOOOOooooooooooooooo. Oh My God! You guys are reviewing and I love it! Thank you so much to all of you, and a special thanks to Shannon and Haley (hope I spelled it right) for the fan art. If you guys could make more for me, could I have permission to post it on my website? Of course I will credit you. I love the art it's so cute!
Yes, Sportadork, most of the scenes in here with Robbie/Steph are for your pleasure. It was my plan to write it anyways, but everytime I do I think "Sportadork's going to be very happy"
18lzytwnr- I know it's wrong, but in some way it's oh so right! mwahahaha
meowmix2-Glad you like it. The more people who like this, the better. Thanks for the comment.
RandomDreamz-Manda, even though you don't really like Lazytown, thanks so much for reading this and supporting it.
Now more fic!
Nine
Lazytown was peaceful at night. Quiet as a fish deep in the ocean. The only unsettling at the time was Sportacus' nerves. He knew something was terribly wrong, for trouble never usually happened during the night. The first place Sportacus could think of was the forest.
"Of course," Sportacus repeated Robbie's statement, "right under your nose.. Here I come Stephanie."
The Lazytown forest was dark in the day, and even darker at night. No one wanted to visit it unless something made them enter. Robbie, when he first moved to Lazytown, decided the forest was the best place to live because no one would ever bother him. Yet, tonight was not one of Robbie's normal quiet nights alone. Sportacus approached the door of the Rotten Household, and rang the bell.
Slowly opening the door, Robbie appeared and poked his head out.
He greeted Sportacus, "Good evening...It's really late, Sportacus. How can I help you?"
"Enough of these games, Robbie, I know you know where Stephanie is." Patience in Sportacus began to wear thin.
"Stephanie?" Robbie tried to play stupid, "I don't know who you're talking about."
Sportacus, getting fed up with Robbie's trouble, pushed the front door open and stormed in.
"You have no right to be here! Get out!" Robbie yelled.
Knocking Robbie to the floor, Sportacus stated, "I have a right to save someone, no matter where they are. Now, tell me where Stephanie is, or I will harm you."
"You will harm me?" Robbie questioned in disbelief, "You, Sportacus the Goody-Goody, will harm someone? You won't get any answers from me."
As Robbie stood up, he shut the door and whistled. A great force shoved Sportacus onto the living room floor, entrapping him in a cage. He spun around several times, trying to find a way out. How did Robbie suddenly obtain so many powers? Why did his house seem to be filled with magic? At every whistle, the house did whatever Robbie wanted it to. He would think of something, whistle, and Bingo! The command would be done by the enchanted house. The question now, was, how did Robbie get all these powers?
"You," Sportacus shouted, "Will not get away with this!"
Stepping close to the cage, Robbie laughed, "And how do you plan on winning this time?"
"The kids will know where to find me. They knew I was in the forest last, so they will look for me here."
"That's what you think. What if you aren't here? They won't find you." Robbie grinned malevolently.
Sportacus simply said, "I'm not going anywhere unless it's to find Stehpanie."
Robbie whistled, and the cage started to carry Sportacus into the plain room where Stephanie was. The cage dropped, leaving Sportacus to stare with wide eyes at the crying Stephanie.
"Are you alright?" He asked Steph, not caring for his own feelings.
She looked at him in awe, then looked at Robbie, "How could you capture him as well? Now everyone will notice us missing, and you'll be in bigger trouble? Why, Robbie? Why couldn't you have just done one of your normal, stupid plans to make Lazytown lazier? At least those are semi-sane. You can't keep us in here for much longer."
"You're right," Robbie gazed at Stephanie, "I can't keep you in there for much longer. Oh, why did I do this instead of a normal plan? Well, because I knew this one would work. Besides, I should remind you, Stephanie, that it was your idea to say your lips had withdrawal symptoms. This plan has turned out to be fantastic!"
With a short whistle, Stephanie's cage had disappeared. She rose to her feet and rubbed her eyes. Glancing down at Sportacus, she figured she would have to use more physical situations with Robbie in order to free both her and Sport. The blue, sleet-like eyes of Sportacus turned watery and worried. He wasn't sure what Robbie was talking about, with the lip withdrawal statement, but he felt he didn't want to know. The thought of Stephanie ever locking lips with a villain crushed his heart, churned his stomach, and boggled his mind.
Taking Stephanie by the hands, Robbie pulled her closer, fully aware that Sportacus was watching them. Steph wasn't too sure about the idea, but she kissed Robbie anyways. She knew Sportacus was enraged, for Steph could feel his rage and anguish burning throughout the room like a five-alarm fire. Jealousy must've entrapped Sportacus, for he shouted 'Stop' quiite a few times. This only made Robbie kiss Stephanie deeper and more passionately.
Stephanie forgot Sportacus was in the room, as she started to unzip Robbie's suit. He made a pleased noise, but saw the daggers Sportacus shot from his firey eyes.
"Stop," Robbie muttered to Steph, zipping his suit back up, "Ol' Sporty-pants can't take the pain. I'm going to go back to sleep now, and in the morning, we can make pancakes together. Of course, pancakes aren't as delicious and delectable as you are, my pet."
Leaving the room and locking it as usual, Robbie found his way to slumber rather quickly. In the meantime, Sportacus could not look at Stephanie. He was so incredably upset at her, and disappointed as well. How could she kiss the enemy? How could she even think of liking that...that...rotten man?
"Sportacus.." Steph sat next to the cage, next to her hero, "I'm sorry you had to see that. Robbie isn't all that bad. He just wants some attention, that's all. Everyone needs love, even villains. Robbie isn't even a villain. He's done nothing to harm me...He's never hurt anyone, despite the attempts to take over Lazytown. He feels left out because he is the only one in this town who isn't obsessed with activity."
At last meeting eyes with Stephanie, Sportacus spoke quietly but sternly, "It doesn't matter that he is all alone. He knows he has us and our friends to talk to and to have fun with. It is his choice to live in this forest and stay alone. Stephanie, you cannot expect to fall in love with a man who plans evil things for a living. I am shocked that you would even consider kissing Robbie, let alone care for him."
"You're jealous!" Stephanie angrily excalimed, "You can't accept the fact that I like the pleasure that comes with physical attraction and attention. What is so wrong with Robbie, huh? Speak up, Sportacus!"
In a low, depressed tone, Sportacus admitted, "He's not me."
