Horribleness

by EccentrikPirate

A Ten ficlet challenge. Ten songs. Ten ficlets. Details inside. "Billy paused—fingers still tapping away at the Horrible Remote of their own free will. Crap. What did he just say? The human race was a rotting fish? Oh crap. That sounded awful."

4. Decode

4. "Decode"- Paramore. "How can I decide what's right when you're clogging up my mind? I can't win a losing fight."

Dr. Horrible didn't want to shoot Captain Hammer.

The decision shocked the mad scientist. Of course he wanted to shoot Captain Hammer, what was he thinking? His entrance into the Evil League of Evil depended on this pivotal moment.

The doctor made effort to pull the trigger and failed.

He clenched his teeth, envisioning the kick of Bad Horse's hooves against the back of his skull.

For the League, for the League, for the League, do it for the League! For Penny!

Penny wouldn't want this. All Penny wanted was to help people, not murder obnoxious heroes.

But now everyone was watching, staring, hanging on Dr. Horrible's every maniacal word. The League was watching. Bad Horse was watching.

Thankfully, Penny wasn't.