Author's Note: This is the longest chapter in Ragdolls yet so enjoy it. My fingers popped just for you! So enjoy this! I was really antsy and wanted to get this thing up before I go into the Second Semester. Also, don't get disgusted because I used more curse words then usual this is JTHM Fanfic people.

Disclaimer: I do not own Jhonen Vasquez's Idea's or any of his characters.

Chapter Four- Roy Oh Boy

"I don't know why you have to do this now. It's 8:30 PM." Roy protested.

"Shush… Stopping kicking that can." Madison whispered.

"Fine…" Roy said, then an evil grin came across his face and he kicked it hard, the can clanged off a pole and ricocheted off a hobo into the head of a snooty man in a pinstriped suit.

The snooty man shot a glare at Madison; he came over to her red in the face.

Madison smiled in all innocence having a pretty good instinct for sniffing out bastard; this one stunk off it. The man ranted on about the pain he was going through. Madison's innocent smile turned malicious as she continued to do so all in the silence of his ranting.

He stopped chattering long enough to notice Madison still had an eerie smile plastered to her face. Roy was also becoming stir crazy just watching her grin like that.

"Excuse me sir?" she said in an eerie voice to match her smile.

He paused but raised an eyebrow.

"Have you ever been electrocuted or tortured by any chance?" She asked cocking her head to the side.

The man shook his head slowly. Then before he knew it, he was dragged and thrown into a near-by alley. Madison stood over him; she was having quite the rush watching the man squirm beneath her foot. Watching as he yelled for help from his fellow sum, but ultimately ignored.

She took her teaser-gun turning it on, sparking hideously. He screamed one final time for the night and she shocked him into a temporary silence.

Madison hauled his legs over her shoulders dragging him effortlessly down the street. She stopped at a small jewellery shop and dropped off the last resume with a polite smile at the clerk who watched with confusion as Madison dragged out the snooty businessman.

"You know what's strange?" Madison asked Roy.

"That you're carrying a body in the open like this?" he replied.

"Nope. Nobody is even glancing at me with this body, showing that nobody even cares for their own race. The same reason the police doesn't even care to do anything about the constant rate of murder in this city." Madison explained.

"They only say such things about the 'investigation' on the murders is under control to calm whatever part of the population is growing restless with fear of murder, the conscious ones of reality at least." Madison finished with a sigh.

"I see, how careless can the human race be?" Roy said looking up at the sky.

"Why don't you tell me that? You're wearing our skin." Madison said.

He continued to stare. "The human race is even more then what you see, we're swimming in it everyday." Madison answered his question.

"I guess being inside your head did have its advantages as well as disadvantages." Roy admitted, kicking the head of her victim.

They continued to walk home; Madison whistled a tune Roy patted on his legs along with the pleasant tune bobbing his head from side to side happily.

Madison glanced over to Roy who was still merrily patting away. He was the little brother she never had, one that was more so annoying then most because you couldn't run to mum and tattle tale on him for breaking your favourite toy or something.

She smiled at him accidentally; he saw this and asked, "What are you smiling at me for? I must be pretty damn good looking for even you to not stare and smile… heh heh."

Madison scowled; she socked him in the arm. "Stupid boys…" she muttered as Roy whined about his arm.

-Later Back at the Apartment-

Madison finished chaining up her latest victim. Sadly he was the only one she found tonight. She pushed a red button and a section of the wall near by turned to show rows upon rows of knives, daggers, chainsaws (in three different colours), and finally her long but never forgotten sword.

She picked up her sword and pressed the red button again and the weapons disappeared once more. Madison walked out of the room locking the door behind her and sitting beside Roy on the couch. She gently started to rub and buff her sword with a soft cloth. This was one of the many things that Madison did at the end of the day to relieve stress in a healthy fashion and not stabbing another residence in the building.

Roy lazily scratched his belly and yawned flipping through channels. He glanced at the phone on the end table beside the couch. He looked back over to Madison who was humming along to her polishing.

"Hey… Madison somebody phoned asking for you…" He said turning his attention towards the T.V again.

"Hmm?" She asked not breaking her concentration.

"Yeah… He seemed pretty uneasy. But pleasant conversation." Roy said still very absentminded.

"Hang on… How could you have a conversation with anybody other then me…" Madison said giving Roy a confused look.

"Oh forgot to mention it was that guy, from that place…. Bastard." Roy said clicking into reality.

"He phone!? He knew my number!" She asked outraged.

"Yeah, it kind of confused me to. But other then the fact he kidnapped you and called me names. We had a pleasant conversation." Roy said sitting up.

Madison growled and punched Roy square in the jaw he flew over the couch giving a surprised yell. Madison was just plain angry. She pinned him, and grabbed the cuff of his shirt.

"To hell a pleasant conversation! What the fuck did you say to him you idiot!" She hissed.

"Ow! Damn it! Get off me!" He howled back.

"Tell me!" She repeated bringing her fist about his head.

"Alright! All right! Jeez! All I said was Madison Right can't come to the phone right now and why you could hear me…" he said withering in pain.

"Heh wrong answer." Madison said standing up letting go of him.

He stood up cautiously, holding her head all the while. Madison walked over to a wall fingers to the side of her temple. She leaned against the wall thinking deeply about her current situation.

"If he had my phone number. He knows where I live, thanks to the damn phone book. And you confirmed this is my residence." She said glaring at Roy rubbing his head he glared back.

"How was I supposed to know you were in hiding?" Roy mumbled then sat down on his rear.

She sighed and walked into The Room to take off some heat.

-Three Hours Later-

Madison was sitting in front of the snooty businessman whose name is Ronald Cornier. She was lazily staring at him her head rested in her knee's, waiting for him to shut up. This was to help time pass if she was stay up all night she has to stay occupied. Madison already killed the little old lady that tried to steal her cream cheese one day.

That was the plan, to stay awake and see if she gets a visit from the curious kidnapper. The only reason he called or went looking for her was because he wanted to come for a visit. And that won't be long because his home is resided across the street from her apartment building. It was only a matter of time before he showed up.

The old man that was duck tapped to the ground near by screamed in disgust "Shit! Can I please get a diaper or something? I reek of piss!"

Madison ignored the rude elderly man and continued to stare at Ronald he pleaded one last time and fell silent to the uncomfortable staring of Madison.

"Why are you staring? My hair looks horrible…" Ronald said in a whimper. He realized to never say the wrong thing to Madison, knowing what happened when he first woke up.

Flash Back in Amazing Asshole Vision!

My head hurts… My spine feels liquefied. My legs feel heavy.

"rrr…" I mumbled and opened my eyes, slowly focusing on the young girl standing in front of me.

Is this one of my male fantasies? Will she now do wonderful sexual things to me!? I was so excited. I smiled slyly and said in a scratchy voice "Hey baby, some kinky chains and handcuffs you got me-"

"Sigh… Please don't even finish that sentence. You obviously don't remember, that you were electrocuted into unconsciousness and now let me tell you something that you do not know Mr. business Guy." She said to me in a tired voice.

"What're you talking about? It's obvious to me that you're just an insane stripper and wanted more of me! Because I'm rich like that." I said smirking at my cleverness.

"So dense… You're chained to my wall because not of kinky lust for you. But my hatred I feel towards you. Nobody stops me, in the middle of a conversation and starts to rant like a fucking fool! You're torture, pain, and suffering will start once I'm ready…" she said grinning evilly and walked over to a switch.

"P-pain!? My beautiful face? I don't even know you! Oh god… Oh my god!!!" I screamed in horror.

"Sigh… More noise."

And hundreds of needles pressed into my back.

End of Flash Back (Back to non-asshole vision!)

"You're boring me… Saying the same things over and over again. Are you some kind of broken record?" Madison yawned.

"No. I'm just afraid of more pain." He said quietly.

"Is that so? So hollering your 'pain' and requests is just going to make me release you faster?" She asked her face dark and eerie.

Ronald frowned; his little brain actually being made to think.

Madison sighed and pulled a box of nails and a hammer was also within the wooden box.

"You're not a very good listener are you?" She said standing up grabbing the hammer and a couple nails. Madison stepped up on a step stool and took his ear and stretched it.

"Ah! That huuuuurts!" Ronald whined his whining was ignored.

Madison worked quickly and nailed his ear to the wall of the desired length, she just as quickly nailed his right ear.

"That should keep you screaming for a while." Madison said admiring her handiwork, and Ronald screamed and cursed.

Madison left the room locking up behind. It was now 12:30 AM, only five more ours till the sun comes up… Madison walked groggily yawning. After losing her job, Madison's sleeping pattern changed to a regular one, now with just being awake past midnight was taking a toll.

She stretched and flopped onto the couch. Roy was on the roof watching her kidnapper's home encase he emerges. He was actually being forced to watch as punishment for causing this trouble.

"I shouldn't be relaxing… I might fall asleep. I'm… So tired." She whispered to herself.

After five minutes passed. Madison fell asleep on the couch, unknown of the presence when dawn breaks.

-7:30 AM-

Slowly Madison opened her eyes and ears to soft arguing and clanging of tin soup cans. She rubbed her eyes and gradually sat up seeing two people in black clothing. One had flaming red jagged hair that was inches shorter then the other man he was arguing with. The other with raven colour hair and baring a tiny scar beneath his right eye tugging on the spaghettios can.

Still disorientated from sleep, Madison stood and went to the bathroom to relieve her bladder. Minutes later Madison emerged from the bathroom with a smile on her face staring at the two who were still arguing. Madison's smiling face turned to a scowl.

"Roy? What the hell?" She said glaring.

They both jumped startled by her voice. Roy was first to move; he let go of the can and dragged her out of earshot.

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to fall asleep. He sneaked in last night. Apparently the front door was unlocked." Roy instantly apologized.

"That's… ok. I fell asleep and forgot to lock the front door. So what were you two doing?" Madison whispered in reply.

"Well, he was hungry and wanted to cook something. But I tried to stop him when I came in he was trying to play your keyboard. He tried to get into The Room and I've been babysitting him since I was awake." Roy explained.

"I see, why is he here?" Madison asked, and then glanced at the man, now looking for a can opener.

"I hope he didn't go into my room." She continued. Madison walked over to him and stopped behind the bustling body.

He stopped moving a few seconds after Madison appeared behind him. He asked simply "Yes?" she sidestepped up beside him eyeing what he was using her stove for.

Madison breathed softly and replied "Smells good."

"Yeah." He said in a whisper still staring at the food. As if just standing near-by was giving him the chills.

"Have you by any chance gone-" She started but he glanced down into her eyes making her stop mid sentence his eyes were hard, empty, but also knowledgeable. Like he knew something she didn't.

"Oh…" He began to say not taking his eyes away "Your bedside table there is a small crystal glass vase, with a single paper rose residing within it. And a small note underneath it that had scribbled good-bye's on it."

Before Madison could even gasp, Roy bounded over and grabbed the back of the curious man's shirt. Whipping him around to this action the pot of preservatives dumped and sizzled onto the stove and then the floor (A/N: I'm reading my Director's Cut as I type this… It's fascinating) Roy's eyes burned with rage.

"Why would you go in there? I'm not even allowed in there! Also how dare you bring up something so-"

"That's enough." Madison said evenly her brow knitted together.

"You…" She pointed at the raven-haired man.

"Out…" she said venom dripping from her voice.

His eyes grew emptier but he stood still. "Get out…of my life. Leave me alone. Nobody dares look into my past without my permission." She said in a fierce whisper.

She stood firm and her hand dropped to her side again. For moments that felt like an eternity, the man looked down at his shoes. He mumbled, "I guess it was rude of me to come in unannounced. My apologizes for the mess."

Roy let go of his shirt with some reluctance. The man walked around the mess (Madison turned off the stove while he was talking) he stood beside Madison facing the opposite direction of her. She had her fists clenched, knuckles white. Her cheeks burned absolutely furious. Roy was watching this all still pretty hot headed himself.

Madison shut her eyes, gritting her teeth. The man looked cool and calm, but his eyes destroyed that image.

"One thing I'm not sorry for is intruding in on your past. Because you intruded on my first… Maddie." He said bitterly. He then walked to the door, opening it and then closing it behind him.

-Madison's P.O.V-

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?! You bastard! Get back here and tell me!!!" I screamed unable to control myself any longer.

"Fine! Just keep going! I don't want to see your goddamned face again!" I yelled my voice cracking. I took my paper towels and began to furiously scrub at the floor cleaning up the sticky mess he left.

I finished up and stormed from the hall into The Room I unlocked the door and bounded in. Slamming the door behind me. I leaned against the door and slammed my fist against the red button, which unlocked the revolving wall piece that had my weapons all over. I stumbled across the room and grabbed a knife for each hand. I wanted to kill him so badly…Ronald that is. I approached his dozing body. Dry blood along his face, my hand touched my long ugly scar under my right eye.

I stared at his sleeping body. I pulled the nails from his ears, which woke him up instantly. I began to unlatch his holdings, which gave him this hilarious confused face. So funny that I would have broke down in laughter if it wasn't for my delusional fury.

He dropped to his knees and the started to ramble softly to the ground. I stared then put my heel into his back. He coughed and was soon forced to the plant his face to the ground.

"Farewell you'll be lucky enough to be my pain killer for today. Luck be your lady…" I say in a manic tone. Then I started to hack away at his back, coating myself in his blood. My teeth gritted all the time I was grinning my pupils almost non-existent. Until Ronald screamed one last time he finally died.

-I Lost Track of Time-

I walked out of The Room, locking up afterward. I glanced around, Roy nowhere in sight. I thought of one place he would be. I walked out of the apartment and towards the roof I went. I opened the door and scanned to find Roy in his usual black clad the same as I was.

He was just sitting there hugging his knees probably staring into space; he did that a lot when he was alone. I walked towards him, unable to realize that I wanted his company. I stepped up behind him.

He turned to look over his shoulder his pupil's dilated.

-Roy's P.O.V-

I stared at the mess that was Madison. She was covered heat to toe in blood. Her hair was dripping crimson as well. I am more then just disgusted. Beyond disgusted!

I turned my head back to the city. Silently gagging, this was definitely one of the reason's I didn't go into The Room. My new stomach is weaker then I thought…

I heard Madison mumbled "Roy? Can… I-I join you?"

I stood and turned around to face her, her eyes were sad. I was pretty surprised that she looked like she was about to…cry. I nodded but she didn't move, she just collapsed to her knees. I don't think I've ever seen Madison the Murderer cry.

Without really thinking (like no thought at all. None, zip, NOTHING) I got to one knee and lifted her bloody chin. Tears streaked her cheeks, I've never seen her cry, and I don't think I ever wanted to. She stared at me with the saddest and most cloudy eyes.

Still no thought I pulled her into a hug, not caring how much blood I got on myself. I could feel her tense in my arms I couldn't (A/N: My fingers are making popping and cracking noises… That's not good) blame her I was kind of confused myself but after a few moments she rested her head on my shoulder sniffling loudly.

She pulled away and stood up, using her less bloody arm to wipe her face. She gave a genuine smile then said "Thanks… I needed that hug more then ever."

Snapping out of my weird trance I sniffed "D-don't read to much into it… G-got it?"

She gave me a little laugh and quickly disappeared through the roof's only door, I stared after, I touched my cheeks they were burning red. I thought What the hell? Am I blushing?

End of Chapter

First things first. DO NOT assume that this Fanfic will turn into a shitty Love thing. Because I make a promise to you and myself that I will never submit my crap to normal crap. It's all mine and it's unique crap! Got that!? Oookay, but Roy having a crush does have an unserious purpose. One it will serve a motive for Roy in the future of the Fanfic (if there ever is a motive, I haven't gotten that far) and also it will provide the humorous torture that has been missing in this JTHM fanfic! Yes! Roy will be there making a fool of himself for your enjoyment. And well of course mine to. Until next time! All the bloody best!

-Darkarise (holy crap that was long)