Amethyst Ice
Ch.18-Betrayal?
Sanderson: As usual, ObiOtaku16 owns the story, but she does not own FOP, Butch Hartman does. If she did, and turned this into a movie, it would strictly be off limits to children due to the considerable amount of Rated R-ness.
Me: Wish I did though.
Sanderson: Uh huh.
Me: Says you, killer.
Sanderson: You made me that way!
Me: ignores him Anyway! Here's a shout out to some of my reviewers:
Amanda: Thank you! I appreciate your comments. I'm hoping to recieve more from you!
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Northgalus2002: Let's hope that love does win the end...because Sanderson seems to be winning...
Sanderson: Damn straight.
Me: hits him ...Back to the story!
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Anti-Cosmo sighed sadly as he poofed into Wishfixers. Since the morning talk, Anti-Cosmo wondered whether or not he was doing the right thing after seeing Wanda's sadness had brought a sense of regret to him. Now that he thought about it, he never realized what Sanderson's true ambition was in the first place. All he knew was his promise of getting him together with her...
"Hello...my name is Sanderson, the new Head Pixie of Pixies, Inc. You must be the Anti-Cosmo." Anti-Cosmo lifted an eyebrow as he saw a young man with spiky black hair wearing sunglasses and a gray business suit. He was intrigued that this creature managed to find him even though every other fairy was looking for him.
"What's it to you?" Anti-Cosmo responded. The pixie smiled and poured himself a cup of tea despite the anti-fairy glaring at him.
"I am looking for dedicated employees to come and work for me." He answered before he took a sip. Anti-Cosmo adjusted his monacle.
"And what makes you think I'd be a dedicated employee to you? You're dull and boring." Sanderson took another sip.
"Wrong, my friend. I've changed quite a bit since the last time my parents were seen alive."
"You mean, your parents are dead?" Anti-Cosmo asked. Sanderson nodded.
"It was a long time ago, but we're straying from the original subject. After Turner thrwarted our plan to ruin summer vacation and we were sent home, I heard that an anti-fairy managed to escape from Jorgen's muscled clutches and was still out there. Interested, I did a bit of hunting around to pinpoint the exact location of where this anti was. Of course, I didn't expect you to be hiding on the outskirts of Fairy World in a little cottage. But now that I found you and that we're sitting here drinking tea, I see you're quite handsome." Sanderson smiled at him.
"Get to the point." Anti-Cosmo said impatiently.
"The point is, I want is to employ your skills in a rather...intriguing project. I assure you, if you work for me, you'll be getting the things you ever wanted, including a certain pink-haired woman whom you desperately idolized for a long time." Sanderson purred as he helped himself to a tea biscuit. Anti-Cosmo gripped the couch rather tightly.
"How do you know what I want?" He asked coldly. Sanderson ate the biscuit rather tantilizingly before answering.
"I'm a pixie...you're an anti-fairy. Despite that we're different, we think on the same level and intelligence, as well as our goals. But fortunately for you, I don't care about the consequences for my actions. Even if I'm provoked to do some...very naughty things." Anti-Cosmo thought about these words for a few seconds.
"Everything I always wanted?" he asked. The pixie shrugged as he ate another biscuit.
"I can't say everything, but I promise you your heart's desire. And from what I can tell, Wanda is on your mind half the time."
"You know Wanda?"
"Oh, I've run into her a few times with the green-haired idiot and their pink-hatted brat. Mostly they twart our plans to take over Fairy World."
"Does HP know you're doing this?" Sanderson looked up and smiled coldly.
"He doesn't need to...I killed him." Anti-Cosmo's monacle dropped from his eye, dangling as silence overcame the room.
"W...What! You're kidding me, right?" Sanderson said nothing but poured himself another cup of tea.
"No...it's got be a bad joke...I mean, who in their right mind would kill a relative in cold blood?" He sputtered, trying to deny what the pixie said a few seconds ago. But then again, Sanderson was not exactly what we would call normal if he hears voices in his head.
"He was bugging me and kept telling me what to do. I knew he had to go sooner or later. Besides, he only has a few thousand or so years left...what's the difference?" At that point, Anti-Cosmo stood up.
"Okay, you are seriously not right in your mind. Please leave and get yourself checked into a looney bin before I have to do something not nice." Sanderson finished his tea before he stood up.
"All right then I admit...the tea was horrible and you have no taste in china." He then dropped the teacup and saucer, watching them shatter on the hardwood floor.
"Whoops. How clumsy of me." He gasped, mocking the anti. Anti-Cosmo gritted his teeth but remained calm as Sanderson stepped on the china, heading towards the door. Before he went out, he turned.
"Just to let you know, pumpkin...I don't take no for an answer. Well, thanks for the tea..." Anti-Cosmo slammed the door on Sanderson before he finished.
'Asshole.' Anti-Cosmo thought. Outside, the pixie prince kept on smiling to himself as he walked away from the cottage. Suddenly, the door swung open, and Anti-Cosmo stood on the porch. It didn't take him long to decide what his answer was.
'I knew he'd eventually come to his senses...everyone always does...'
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Anti-Cosmo snapped out of his thoughts as he heard a noise. He dashed to Sanderson's office and opened the door. He saw a tied and gagged Wanda on the floor next to the desk.
"...Wanda! W...What are you doing here? I thought I told you to get out of here!" He said, taking off the gag in her mouth. The pink-haired woman looked up with frightened eyes.
"Anti-Cosmo! Sanderson was the one all this time! He's got Timmy under his control...and Cosmo...I...I don't know where he is!" Anti-Cosmo looked at her for a few seconds before he lowered his head.
"I know...I'm sorry..." He said softly. Wanda looked confused.
"W...what?" She asked. Suddenly, there was clapping from out of nowhere. She looked around, seeing where it was coming from, and saw two glowing red eyes in the shadows.
"Well done, Anti-Cosmo...just like we planned." Sanderson said, stepping out into the light with an evil smirk on his face. She gasped as Anti-Cosmo lifted his head, a stoic look in his eyes. Wanda could not believe what she had just heard.
"No...no this has to be some sort of really cruel joke...right?" She asked. Anti-Cosmo said nothing as she looked around to find a trace of humor on their faces.
"Right?" There was none whatsoever, except for Sanderson's cruel smile.
"Anti-Cosmo?" The anti-fairy avoided her gaze.
"I tried to warn you...but you didn't listen. You had to come back, didn't you?" Wanda glared at him.
"I didn't come back! You kidnapped me in the first place!" Sanderson walked up to her and lifted her chin with the riding crop he held in his hand.
"Since when haven't you believed a single word AC has ever said to you?" She opened her mouth, but quickly shut it.
"Exactly...I stopped by his little hideout and convinced him to work for me in exchanged for your love. But knowing that you wouldn't even lay an eye on poor Anti-Cosmo with the idiot and brat around, I happened to hear about your screwed up relationship." Sanderson said, twirling it in his hand.
"Remember all those times Cosmo was gone? ...He had been confiding in me for a while about how he hated being nailed down to a failing marraige before finally deciding that everything was his fault. I just...happened to encourage his misery." Sanderson explained.
"Now with Timmy...he was easy to bring into my scheme as a spy..." He glanced at Timmy, who was nuzzling his cheek against his chest like a cat. He opened his eyes and stared at Wanda in a zombie-like way before she winced at him.
"...Kill a few people he cares about, lie to him how nobody loves him, threaten to kill him if he doesn't do what I say...easy peasy. Of course...a few pleasurable rewards every now and then evens out my cruelty. Isn't that right, love?" Sanderson cooed at him. Timmy answered by sighing softly and pressing his hips into his leg.
"Besides, you didn't even expect me to be the mastermind behind everything, let alone Timmy betraying you." Wanda watched as the dark prince teased Timmy in front of her.
"Stop touching him like that!" She ordered. Sanderson smirked.
"I do what I what, when I want to...and there's nothing you can do about it." Timmy moaned as he pressed his forehead to Sanderson's chest and thrusted his hips into his hand.
"STOP IT!" Wanda yelled and lunged foward. Before she could do anything, Anti-Cosmo intercepted her and held her back.
"Let go right now!" She snarled at the anti-fairy. Sanderson chuckled lustfully and continued groping Timmy, sliding his hand everywhere.
"Methinks you're against my train of thoughts, Wanda..." Timmy's breathing grew ragged as he allowed Sanderson to stroke him inside his pants.
"If you don't stop touching him...I swear I'll..." She started.
"What? Try and fight me? You don't stand a chance, whore!" He sneered, and stroked Timmy faster. Within seconds, Timmy screamed and spilled himself onto Sanderson's fingers. He extracted his hand from his jeans and made Timmy lick his own essence off.
"But I like a challenge." Sanderson smirked at the fairy. He then jerked the chain to Timmy's collar and left the room with him.
"Anti-Cosmo...make sure she survives long enough for her to witness the day I slowly kill her." Her eyes widened in fear.
"Yes sir..." Anti-Cosmo reponded coldly. As soon as the door closed, she tried to jerk out of his grip, but he held her tightly.
"No..." She said weakly.
"Let me go...I have to...Timmy..."
"...Don't...he'll kill both of you...just lay low until there's an opportunity available." He whispered in her ear. The fear that was in her eyes faded away as she realized his attitude changed.
"A...Anti-Cosmo? You..." Anti-Cosmo managed to smile as he threw the rope away.
"...I'd never betray you..."