Author's Notes: Hi, readers. Here's chapter six of "Another Twist, Another Turn." This chapter features Tommy's kidnapping Kim will. The next one will show him seducing her into sexual intimacy. Stay tuned for chapter seven.
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Chapter 6: Final Call/Observing/Kidnapping
A raccoon walked alongside the Hart residence fence's left side in the midevening. It stopped in front of the gate to sit down. It rubbed its face with its paws three times. It looked toward two trashcans. It sniffed the air in which it got a scent. It went to the first one. It stood on its hindquarters with a soft grunt. It managed to reach the lid. It began moving the lid off, excited squeaks leaving its mouth.
All of a sudden, Tommy appeared behind the raccoon while he was morphed. He exhaled in a sharp manner. It looked over its shoulder at him and squeaked fearfully. It dropped to all fours to race across the street. It entered a house's front yard, disappearing in a space between its wooden fence and the other one on the right. Its squeaks echoed on the wind.
Tommy looked up at the house's second floor. He felt fortunate he packed his stuff into two duffel bags and teleported to the Lunar Palace after dinner. His battery-powered lantern, flashlight, CD player, and CDs were among his possessions. He intended to replace the batteries with crystals Goldar gave him after they were drained. He used his powers to create a nightgown for Kim. He wanted to dress her in it after he kidnapped her.
He eyed the gate. He knew he would have to be very careful due to her having her guard up. He was determined to be very quiet. He hoped he would see in one of the kitchen windows or the back-door window. He intended on watching her until she went out of sight. He would teleport inside and go after her in by grabbing her and rendering her unconscious with his power. Afterward, he would pack her stuff in duffel bags or suitcases and teleport to the Lunar Palace with them and her in tow.
He approached the gate and opened it slowly. He slipped into the backyard as he closed it very carefully. He crept over to the first of two windows. He could see it was open. He looked inside, seeing her come into the kitchen. He noticed a glass in her hand. He watched her go out of sight. He listened to the sound of running water. It stopped fifteen seconds later. He saw her walking toward the living room with her nearly full glass.
Suddenly, the phone rang in a loud way. Tommy spotted Kim coming to a stop and looking at it nervously. He wondered if she had been dealing with many prank calls while her parents were out of town. He wouldn't be surprised if she felt like screaming at the caller if it was such a call. He watched her go over to the phone and pick it up at the start of the third ring. He raised his eyebrows as she put it to her ear.
"Hello?" Kim asked.
"Hey, little sis," Jason greeted with much warmth.
"Hey, big bro," Kim said in happiness. "What made you call me this evening?"
"I wanted to talk to you. I hope I did not interrupt anything," Jason replied with some nervousness.
"Nope," Kim said and shook her head. "I did watch The Terminator. I had to rewatch the scene where Kyle explained the Terminator to Sara several times. It is so intriguing."
"1994 will be the tenth anniversary of that classic film," Jason said and let out a soft chuckle. "I can't believe that."
"Me neither," Kim admitted and tapped her foot. "No one thought a low budget film would launch James Cameron and Arnold Schwanzennager into stardom."
"We should not forget Linda Hamilton and Michael Biehn. They became big stars too," Jason pointed out truthfully.
"Of course not," Kim grumbled and emitted a mock-annoyed growl. "What do you think I am, stupid?"
He chuckled. "No, but you can act stupid sometimes. I know I can."
She growled in playfulness. "You act stupid more often than I do."
"No," Jason retorted.
"Yes," Kim blurted out delightfully.
"Oh, shut up," Jason responded and made a funny noise.
Kim huffed. "No, you shut up!"
Kim listened to Jason blowing her a raspberry. She took the phone off her ear and did the same to him. She smirked while putting it back on. She imagined him smirking. She touched the back of her neck.
"I do hope we get Zordon back soon," Kim whispered uncertainty.
"Me too," Jason agreed. "The Green Ranger's attack on us was such a huge surprise that we had no time to prepare for it."
"Unfortunately. I have no doubt he trashed the Command Center," Kim said, hissing to herself.
"I want answers from Zordon when we get him back," Jason said bitterly. "I am astounded he never told us about a Green Ranger or a sixth Power Coin."
"I know, but he may have had his reasons. He probably didn't want us to deal with the possibility of an evil Ranger," Kim suggested.
"I understand, but he still should have told us. We would have been better prepared for his arrival," Jason pointed out honestly.
"So true, Jase," Kim agreed. "So true."
Kim traced her right ear with her finger. She did the same with the left one. She took a long sip of her water. She licked her lips before running her tongue all over the inside of her mouth.
"It's been hard fighting as a Power Ranger and going to school over the last three months. At the same time, I wouldn't trade my life for anything else in the world," Kim said warmly.
"Me neither, Kim," Jason agreed. "It has been wonderful protecting innocent people from harm."
"People do get hurt in the monster attacks sometimes. The thing is we can't prevent injury every time," Kim whispered.
"People think being a superhero is fun and games, but it is far from that. It happens to be a difficult and dirty job," Jason said.
"We know some people who would use their powers for personal gain if they were Power Rangers," Kim said disgustingly. "It basically says they'd reap rewards the populace would be bestowed upon them if they figured out the Rangers' identities." She shuddered in a bad way.
"They'd delay stopping a monster attack just to get pictures from reporters. They'd desire all the attention in the world," Jason grumbled and made a retching sound.
Kim gritted her teeth. "Veronica is one example of a person who believes all eyes should be on them. She sees herself as perfect."
"Oh, come on!" Jason hissed angrily. "Veronica is the most imperfect person we have ever known. She thinks everyone who isn't rich like her is a loser." He let out a loud huff. "She is the real loser."
"She will be a loser until the day she dies," Kim commented in much bluntness. She mumbled obscenities in Spanish. "It will be no surprise if she marries and divorces several times."
"She will spoil any kids she had to no end," Jason grumbled irritatingly. "She won't discipline them at all."
"Yep" Kim replied and suppressed a yawn. "Anyway, I have to go. I will be heading to bed soon."
"Okay. I will see you at my house tomorrow morning at ten o'clock," Jason said sweetly.
"Good night," Kim murmured.
Jason snorted. "Good night."
Kim hung up the phone and sipped some of her water. Tommy moved out of sight when she approached the window and closed it. She locked it with a soft sigh. He shot a glance at a tree close to the gate. He crept toward it, going behind it. He peered around it to see the door opening. She stepped out with a contented sigh. She approached the deck railing. She gazed at the moon.
"The moon is really beautiful tonight," Kim whispered and yawned. "I wonder what Rita and her goons are doing on this quiet Friday night. I am sure the Green Ranger is working for her. I mean, who else could it be? She always has a trick up her sleeve."
Tommy observed the girl sipping more of her water. He felt tempted to sneak up behind her and grab her, so he could use his power to put her to sleep. However, he couldn't risk accidentally stepping on a twig and alerting her to his presence. He decided to stay put. He narrowed his eyes at her. She began to hum.
"Mosura ya Mosura. Dongan kasakuyan indo muu. Rusuto uiraandoa, hanba hanbamuyan, randa banunradan. Tounjukanraa. Kasaku yaanmu. Mosura ya Mosura. Dongan kasakuyan indo muu," Kim sang very beautifully.
Tommy couldn't help but smile. He thought the Pink Ranger's singing voice was the most beautiful he had ever heard. He wondered which parent gave her it. He remembered Mothra's Song from Godzilla vs Mothra. He saw it as an amazing Japanese tune. He was thinking about having Kim sing for him after a few days into her captivity at the Lunar Palace. He heard her hum again. He let out a quiet shudder.
"Rusuto uiraandoa, hanba hanbamuyan, randa banunradan. Tounjukanraa. Yate kuru. Mamorigami. Mosura ya Mosura. Yasasishasae wasure. Arehateta hito no kokoro inorinagara utaitai. Ai no uta," Kim continued.
Tommy pressed his lips together. He remembered talking with some students about bad singing voices and how Bulk, Skull, and Veronica had the worst of them. He didn't doubt they were right. However, he wasn't about to teleport to each of their houses and demand they sing for him to find out if the comments had any truth to them. He curled his hand into a fist so tight that he would break a glass if he were holding one in it.
"Crois iar nan cliar, crois iar Sholais. Crois iar nan cliar, crois iar Sholais Beinn Dubh Sholais, Aird a' Bhorrain. Beinn Dubh Sholais, Aird a' Bhorrain," Kim finished.
Tommy observed Kim turning around and going back inside. She closed the door and locked it. He went toward the wall next to the first window. He placed his back against it. He looked inside carefully. He watched her go through the living room and upstairs. He backed away from the window after she was gone. He bit his lip.
He breathed deeply before closing his eyes. He put in deep concentration. He teleported to the middle of the living room. He looked around slowly. He seemed very impressed with how it looked. It reminded him of the one at his house. The difference was his had boxes in various places. He gazed upstairs, his eyebrows raising. He began going up the stairs. He reached the top and spotted the closed bathroom door. He narrowed his eyes at the light under the crack. He headed down the hallway.
Tommy stopped at the second door on the right. It happened to be the guest room. He went inside and looked around. The room was medium-sized. It contained blue walls, a pine nightstand, and a hardwood dresser. A radio sat on top of the dresser. A bookcase was near the window. A mirror hung on the closet door.
He listened to Kim's singing before taking three deep breaths. He approached the closet door and opened it at a steady pace. He turned on the light in which he found it had nothing in there. He saw it was large enough for him to hide in. He slipped inside with a soft exhale. He closed the door very carefully. He rubbed his hands together as she continued singing.
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Kim turned on the water in the medium-sized bathroom as she stood in front of the square-shaped mirror seven minutes later. She wetted her hands before getting soap from the soap dispenser. She rubbed her hands together. She ran it over them three times. She rinsed it from them and turned off the water. She dried her hand on a towel hanging next to the door.
She grabbed the brush to brush her hair. She laid it on the counter after finishing. She ran her fingers through her hair twice. She spotted an eyelash in the corner of her right eye. She used her pinkie in which she got it out. She flicked it in the trashcan. She gave a satisfied nod. She let out a long yawn before smacking her lips.
"I think I will get a good night's sleep," Kim whispered and smiled. "Oh, yes."
Kim opened the door while turning off the lights. She turned right and snapped her fingers. She proceeded to sing nonsense. She passed the guest room, moving her head from side to side. Tommy emerged from the darkness and into the hallway. He observed her going into her room at the end of it. Her singing ceased completely.
He could feel his heart begin to race. He crept toward her room very carefully. He kept his breathing soft and steady. He entered it and spotted closing the blinds on her window. He stopped and looked around the room. The room was large. It contained a double bed, a pine nightstand, and an oak dresser. The walls were bright red. The floor was hardwood and was mostly covered by a gray square-shaped rug. A TV was on the dresser, as was a VCR.
He got up behind her as she closed the curtains. He put his hand over her mouth. He did the same with his arm around her body. He pulled her away from the window. She screamed in a muffled way while struggling against his grasp. Unfortunately, his grip on her was too strong. He brought his other hand to her temple, a determined growl leaving his mouth. He concentrated in a deep manner. He sent power into her head, causing her to lose consciousness. He laid her gently on the floor. He let go of her, his breathing hard and heavy.
Tommy rose to his full height. He looked at her bed, seeing her CD player and ten of her CDs laying on top of it. The CDs were in three stacks with three in each one. He grabbed the first one off the second stack. He saw it was the soundtrack for The Bodyguard. He believed she would want that with her due to being a fan of Whitney Houston. He laid it down.
He went to her closet and opened it, finding two duffel bags and her backpack at the bottom. He took them to the bed to open all three of them. He went to her dresser and opened the first drawer. He got t-shirts, shorts, and beach clothes. He carried them to the first bag, putting them in. He returned to the dresser and closed the drawer. He opened the second one, grabbing her nightgowns, underwear, and socks. He approached the bag and put them in. He zipped it shut.
He headed back to the dresser in which he closed the drawer. He opened the third and fourth ones. He grabbed sleeveless shirts from the former and shorts from the latter. He carried them to the second bag. He put them in. He went to the dresser. He was about to close the third drawer when he found a small rectangular-shaped box. He picked it up and opened it to find a gold crane necklace. The crane had its wings spread far apart.
"She must really treasure this," Tommy suggested. "I will take it with me as she might want it with her."
Tommy closed the box and the drawers. He went to the bed, slipping the box in the bag. He grabbed her CDs and CD player. He shoved them into her backpack. He looked down at the floor. He found two stacks of four books and three CDs. He got them to put them in the bag. He zipped it and the backpack shut. He put the backpack on his back before slipping each of the bags over his shoulders. He scooped Kim into his arms. He closed his eyes. He concentrated deeply, teleporting out of the room.
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Tommy appeared next to the nightstand in Rita's room at the Lunar Palace. He laid Kim on the queen-sized bed very gently. He placed her bags and backpack on the floor. He looked around the large room. Its walls were dark red. A bookcase happened to be embedded into the right wall. Its four shelves contained many books. Its floor was covered in red carpet. An armchair was in the corner. A table happened to be near it.
He touched his Morpher, his heart beating rather fast. He demorphed while breathing heavily. He ran his hands through his hair before forming fists. He managed to catch his breath. He suppressed a yawn. He tried again with another one, but he couldn't stop himself. He went over to the front of the bed to sit down. He took slow yet even breaths.
He looked over his shoulder at her, a big smirk forming on his face. He was very thrilled that he had completed his mission of kidnapping her. He believed she would be unconscious for a while. That would give him the opportunity to get her ready for when he would have his way with her after she regained consciousness.
He stood up and went over to the table, where her sleeveless white nightgown laid on top of it. He tilted his head as he stared at it. He rubbed his chin in a light way. The nightgown had a dip in the chest area that would expose her cleavage. It would come down to close to above her knees. He believed she would look amazing in it.
"You will be mine, Kimberly," Tommy whispered, his voice lined with determination. "You will be so shocked once I reveal to you that I killed Rita and took over leadership of her army."
Tommy rubbed his hands together before grabbing the nightgown. He took over to the bed and laid it beside Kim. He began to undress her.
