Amethyst Ice
Ch.21-Forgive Me
ObiOtaku16: (Dodges the pointy objects flying at her) AHHH! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while! You see, I've been so busy doing stuff I haven't had the chance!
Sanderson: Bah, you're just lazy, that's all. You never thought of your fans and the suspense you left them in.
ObiOtaku16: (thwaps him across the head) I'm making a sequel, okay?
Sanderson: ...Meh.
ObiOtaku16: Anyway, in this chapter, we're getting close to the big ol' climax!
Sanderson: Yay, I'm full of joy. (waves around a flag)
ObiOtaku16: Everyone is back together, including angst, humor, horror, and many other genres you can think of rolled into one! Ooh, and not to mention hot man-love!
Sanderson: Damn you and your yaoi fangirl side.
ObiOtaku16: But they like it! Well, the ones who like guys on guys. Did I mention that I'm also working on a angsty slash fic of you and Cosmo?
Sanderson: What is it with you pairing me up with Cosmo?
ObiOtaku16: I like to support odd couples. nn Fans need a break from the usual Cosmo-Timmy ones...
Sanderson: ...And Anti-Cosmo, Timmy, Jorgen...(shudder) HP...
ObiOtaku16: ...Anyway, back to the fic!
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Chamber room...
"You're an idiot for this, HP! You know that!" Wanda growled. The head pixie sighed and rubbed his forehead.
"I wasn't the one who caused all this, it's his mentality...he just snapped. It's not my fault."
"NOT YOUR FAULT? THEN WHOSE IS IT!" Wanda yelled. Anti-Cosmo swore under his breath as he paced around the chamber.
"Wanda, calm down...yelling doesn't help us with the problem..." Wanda glared at HP, her buttons pushed quite fiercely.
"I don't care about you or whatever you have to say! All I care about is taking him down and saving Cosmo and Timmy! Nothing more, nothing less!" She then pushed past HP and started for the door.
"...Wanda..." Wanda paused and looked back angrily.
"...Don't try to stop me...I'm sick and tired of just standing around here doing nothing!" The anti-fairy blinked slowly.
"I'm not going to stop you, but he may be behind that door listening in on us. I will never forgive myself if you went through there and got killed before you even get a foot out." He said flatly. The pink haired fairy sniffed a little and pushed it open.
"And I'll never forgive myself if Timmy ends up dead." HP blinked.
"...What about Cosmo?" He asked, following her. She looked around the empty office before she pushed it open farther.
"...Cosmo can help himself." Anti-Cosmo reached out and touched Wanda's shoulder gently.
"Having mixed feelings is not the way to go, Wanda...you need to have clear mind to focus."
"...You're right, Anti-Cosmo...saving the world is the first on the list." Just as she was about to step out, she heard a sound. HP quickly pulled back Wanda and shut the door slightly. Anti-Cosmo pointed to the evil pixie relaxing nearby with his back turned.
"Looks like I'm going to distract Sanderson." Wanda poofed up a throwing knife.
"Wait...let me just see if I can kill him from here..."
"...Go." Anti-Cosmo whispered firmly, walking out. HP and Wanda opened the door and stole across the room, tiptoeing silently to the other door.
"...Anti-Cosmo, is that you?" They froze in step as they heard Sanderson. The anti quickly put on a seductive tone and sauntered to the chair he sat in.
"Yes it is..." Anti-Cosmo said, playing with the pixie's hair as he leaned on the table.
"I missed you." Sanderson tapped his chin thoughtfully as he surveyed the anti next to him.
"...Anti-Cosmo...remember when I asked Timothy to do a special task for me?" He asked. The anti nodded and continued playing with his hair.
"...Well I think it's time I played with my toy, ne?"
"Toy?" Wanda asked.
"Don't bother...just keep going." HP quietly said, pushing her lightly. Just as they opened the door, Thompson came out. Wanda and HP barely got out of the way to hide behind the door.
"I swear...Mr. Sanderson...you've gone whacko...I wish Mr. HP was still alive." He muttered, picking up a few papers he left behind. The evil pixie didn't bother to turn to look or say anything, but Anti-Cosmo silently glared at him to get out of sight. Thompson frowned and turned to go back out. At that point, HP tapped him on the shoulder when all three of them were outside the meeting room. The young pixie turned, his mouth dropping open.
"Mr...Mr. HP! How'd you..? Mr. S told us you...but he doesn't...man, wait 'til I tell him!" Thompson said happily. HP put a finger to his lips, indicating for him to be quiet.
"You mustn't tell Sanderson anything, boy...he'll lop your head off in a second." He whispered shortly, pulling him down the hallway with Wanda quietly relaying the events to the young pixie.
"...It'll take all our power to overthrow him, you understand?" HP asked. Thompson nodded as he followed Wanda and HP.
"Sir...Sanderson is planning to launch a war on Fairy World..." He started. They stopped halfway as they heard this.
"What?" Wanda asked in shock. Thompson nodded.
"It's true, miss...I asked him myself."
Back in the meeting room...
"...So where were we?" Anti-Cosmo asked, leaning down and licking Sanderson's ear.
"Something about...a toy?" A hand snaked around the anti's neck and gently caressed him like a pet. Anti-Cosmo found himself purring before he knew what happened.
"...Yes...the collar around Cosmo's neck is connected to several thousand volts of electricity." Sanderson pinged up the familiar remote into his hand.
"...You see these numbers on the outside? Everytime I turn the knob, each level shocks the person wearing it to about ten times the amount before. And this death skull? Well you know what that means..."
"You turn Cosmo into a pirate so he can lay waste to Dimmsdale?" Anti-Cosmo asked. Sanderson stared at him.
"...Fool...he dies!" He snapped.
"Forgot you don't have a sense of humor.." Anti-Cosmo muttered. Sanderson ignored him and continued on.
"...Anyway, it's a handy device for torturing. I haven't used it yet, but I can quickly whip up a remedy for that." Sanderson played with the control in his hand, his fingers itching to press it.
"...I created a while ago to cure Timothy of his bad wishing...I just tweaked it a tad bit." A huge big screen television slowly rolled from the ceiling above, resting in front of the anti and the pixie. There was an image on it, which consisted of Cosmo and Timmy in the bedroom.
"You wouldn't..." Anti-Cosmo whispered, staring at the remote and at then at the screen.
"...Let's have some fun and try it out, shall we?" Sanderson pressed the button.
Sanderson's bedroom...
Timmy still kept hitting Cosmo, screaming in his face before he heard a soft moan, and blinked through his tears. The green-haired fairy shuddered and rolled onto his side, emptying the contents of his stomach in a trash can Timmy put there.
"Co...Cos please..." The green haired fairy shivered and curled up into a ball.
"W...What's wrong w...with me?" He croaked. Timmy's eyes widened as he realized Cosmo was awake, and threw his arms around him.
"Cos...I'm sorry..." He said for what had to be the fifth time today. To him, no amount of apologies would suffice enough to make them forget everything. Cosmo said nothing and leaned his head on Timmy's.
"No, I..I'm the one w...who s...should be. I've been such a jerk to you...and Wanda...and if I had known this was go...going to ha...happen...I should've n...never..." Cosmo started quietly crying. Timmy hugged him fiercely.
"Cosmo, I forgive you...and I don't care if you don't think I'm serious...you're my g...godfather..nothing will ever change that...not Sanderson...not drugs...not torture...not rape...NOTHING." Cosmo cried harder, unbelieving that even with the hell both of them had been through...they were closer than ever. He never thought he would have a moment's peace being with his godchild...but he did. And it was actually nice.
"...I...f...forgive you." Timmy whispered, stroking Cosmo's hair.
"You d..do?"
"Yes...why wouldn't I?"
"...T...thank you...though I don't think it's enough to repent myself." The green haired fairy choked a little on his bile and spat it out into the trash.
"Gods...I'm so sick..." Cosmo said, shifting himself so that he was on his back and looking up at his godchild.
"...Sick of what?" Timmy slightly smiled and continued petting the fairy.
"Sick of drugs..sick of Sanderson...sick of death all around us..." He coughed a bit.
"But never of you or W...Wanda. ...I've been a fool and never appreciated the way you both were always there...now I've had a big reality check...and I'm in debt." The pink-hatted boy looked down at his godfather.
"...Do you forgive me for betraying you?" Timmy asked quietly.
"..I...I always...have..." Cosmo said, touching Timmy's face.
"I just...never got to tell...y...you..."
"But why? Don't you hate me for putting us in this situation?" Timmy cried. Cosmo's tiny smile spoke for themselves.
"Tim...I love you..." He whispered, cupping the boy's face and pulling him down...carefully brushed his lips against his lovingly. Timmy blinked before he leaned into the kiss. It was nothing like Sanderson's fierce ones, it was gentle, warm, and they certainly didn't bruise him.
"I love y...you too...but we can't...it's against Da Rules." Timmy whispered aganst his lips. Cosmo winced as he sat up.
"Since when did love follow Da Rules? As long as no one f...finds out...we're okay." He said, stroking his cheek.
"...Wanda?"
"I realize now that I love her so much..so much that it will tear me apart if I didn't share my love with you. It hurts me that much inside..."
"...Cosmo..." It was peaceful for a while as they sat looking at each other, prisoners of a deranged murderer. ...Until they heard a small humming noise. Timmy's eyes widened as he saw the collar glow around Cosmo's neck, and gasped. He had totally forgotten about the gadget...and now he was going to once again see what it did.
"T...Timmy?" He questioned in fear before he screamed as electricity shot throughout his body. Timmy tried to yank off the collar, but sparks erupted from the device, sending him flying across the room. He hit the wall hard and collapsed onto the floor.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Cosmo screamed again as his body convulsed on the floor.
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"...STOP! You're hurting him!" Anti-Cosmo yelled as he watched a trembling Timmy and a tortured Cosmo. Sanderson slowly ran his finger over the button again.
"...That's the point, AC." Cosmo whimpered as he tried to get up off the floor.
"T...Timmy..." He wailed, trying to crawl towards the boy.
"Cosmo..." Timmy winced, trying to reach out for him.
"...Die, why don't you!" The pixie sneered as he turned up the voltage and pressed the button again.
"TIMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!" Cosmo screamed in pain. The boy got up and ran over to the shocked fairy, but he couldn't get the collar off no matter how many times he tried.
"Die die die...die die die die die die die.." Sanderson sang, pressing the button in tune.
"Die die die...die die die die die die die!"
"...STOP! THIS ISN'T RIGHT!" Anti-Cosmo yelled as watched in horror.
"...No, but it's fun as hell." He smirked, this time turning up the voltage higher and held the button down. Anti-Cosmo covered his ears as Cosmo's shrieks and Timmy's cries filled the room.
"STOP IT! STOP IT! I CAN'T TAKE ANY MORE!" Anti-Cosmo screamed out as tears welled in his eyes. He squeezed his eyes shut, but he could still hear Cosmo.
"..."Sanderson glanced at the anti coldly before he swiftly high-kicked him in the face.
"...!" Anti-Cosmo found himself hitting the ground hard. He took his hand away, revealing blood on his fingers.
"You are out of line, my sweet sexy anti." Sanderson whispered, his eyes filled with burning lust as he sat in Anti-Cosmo's lap. He slightly grunted as he adjusted to the weight on top of him. Sanderson pinned the anti's arms above his head and smiled toothily at him.
"...All right...if you don't want to see any more...what say we get a little freaky then?" The anti refused to look into his demonic eyes, until the pixie started moving his hips.
"S...Stop...you're making me...feel good..." Anti-Cosmo gasped. Between hot kisses, Sanderson smacked Anti-Cosmo across the face.
"I don't want to do this to you...but I have no choice..." He groaned, grinding his hips into the anti-fairy's.
"You need...to be punished.." He panted, pulling off his clothes. Anti-Cosmo groaned as Sanderson licked his tongue over his stomach before backhanding him again. The anti struggled to wrestle him off, but the more he tried, the more the pixie resisted.
"Nymphomaniac..." Anti-Cosmo mumbled as he allowed the pixie to ravish him. Sanderson put the remote to the side and smirked.
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...S...someone..pl...please help...us...The shocks finally stopped.Timmy's body trembled as he tried to get up, but he instead saved his strength by staying on the floor. He looked up to see Cosmo barely concious, and crawled towards him.
...We can't die like dogs here...it's what he wants... Timmy panted, pulling the fairy out the bedroom and into the the hallway.
...I...It hurts...so..much... He pushed open the fire escape door nearby and slowly tugged Cosmo with him.
...Stay with me! D...Don't pass out Cos! Timmy dragged Cosmo's twitching body up the stairs. Each time he went up a step, he agonizingly grabbed the banister and pulled Cosmo up. He cried out in frustration as his legs threatened to collapse under him.
"...You hear that?" Thompson said, cocking his head to the side. Wanda and HP stopped to listen as thumps sounded from the fire escape.
"COSMO! TIMMY! THEY'RE ALIVE!" Wanda cried as she kicked open the fire door and found them on the ground. Timmy fell in her arms as she hugged him tightly.
"I...I thought I'd never see you both ever again.." She whispered, reaching out with an arm and burying her face in Cosmo's hair. Timmy exhaustingly indicated to the bruises, red marks, and scratches on both of them.
"I love you...I love you...I love you...I'll never let you out of my sight again..." She repeated as she rocked her significant other. Cosmo managed to smile.
"I love you too...Wanda..I...I'm sorry for...e...everything..." He then drifted off into unconciousness once again. Wanda looked at the remaining group.
"We're the only h...hope for Fairy World now..." The pink haired fairy murmured. HP looked at everyone.
"Well, what can I do?" He asked.
"All pixies are loyal to the one in charge of Pixies, Inc, and t...that is you, right?" Timmy asked calmly.
"No...because Sanders.." He started.
"WHO CARES ABOUT THE BASTARD?" He snarled. HP winced in fear, not bothering to hide it.
"...What he's trying to say is...you are still alive...so eventually the pixies have to get word of it...if someone is willing to infiltrate Sanderson's all-knowing eye or whatever dark power he possesses." Wanda explained, gently combing her fingers through Cosmo's hair.
"He's a psychotic psychic." Thompson said.
"...Um, thank you, James. ...So we need all the allies we can get if he supposedly will declare war on us." HP said.
"All the pixies who dislike Sanderson will join our cause...or at least convince others to betray him."
"...Exactly." HP blinked as he stared out the window of the room they were in.
"But...how will we do it...without him knowing?" He questioned, gesturing to the spread of buildings and city-like structures outside.Thompson smiled.
"I have somewhat of a big mouth to use."
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"Oh gods..." Anti-Cosmo groaned as Sanderson nipped at his skin playfully before he took out his cell phone and dialed it. A voice answered on the other side.
"Sir...what's your decision?" A cruel grin appeared on the pixie's face.
"...We'll be ruling Fairy World by the end of the day tomorrow." He whispered into the phone before he shut it off.
"You sick...freak." Anti-Cosmo moaned as he leaned his head against his naked chest.
"...Hmm...you're not so normal yourself, but I need a favor from you." Sanderson uttered into his ear, making him shiver. He pinged up a letter and waved it in front of Anti-Cosmo's nose.
"...I need this letter delivered by Jorgen today...it's a little...party invitation I created. You don't need to personally deliver it, just...leave it on his desk or something...and afterwards, come back if you want me to ravish you once more..." Anti-Cosmo lifted himself off the pixie and took the letter, but not without a burning kiss from the other man. Once Sanderson let go, he poofed away.
"...Traitor." Sanderson crooned devilishly, licking his fingers.
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Jorgen stared at the letter in his hand before he crumpled it angrily and burnt it in his hand. He turned to a nearby fairy.
"SCRAMBLE THE FAIRIES! WE'LL NEED EVERY TROOP OUT THERE!" He growled at her. The terrified fairy flew out of there quickly. Jorgen stood up and swung his gigantic wand at a nearby pillar, cleanly turning it into rubble.
"If it's a war Sanderson wants..it's a war he'll get! NO ONE MESSES WITH MY MIND AND GETS AWAY WITH IT!"