Hello once again readers! Today I'm making a special chapter. Want to know why this chapter is so special? Because it completely focuses on our villain Malacarth and how he feels during this whole ordeal and what really goes on in a villains head. So let's not waste any time and dive right into the doom of OOO.
James watered his garden as per usual making sure his roses and violets and especially his Venus cannibal trap were healthy and alive. He gave the trap a slab of meat then left the room for a snack thinking of activities he could do to pass the time. 'Maybe I could do a little training in the battle room? Perhaps take a dip in the hot tub? Or I could reconfigure the-'then he heard a noise it sounded like sighing and a few cries coming from down the hall. James rushed down the hall without running and discovered the source of the noise. It was coming from Malacarth's room. James pressed the button and opened the door. Around the room he could see a king size mattress in the corner with a bookshelf containing tales of old and spells he had yet to learn. 5ft from the bed was a fireplace with a mantle covered in pictures and awards.
James walked over to the mantle and picked up one of the photos. It was of Malacarth dancing with his family…without his mask. Malacarth looked young and happy. He had dark hair with eyes that glowed emerald green with a huge smile on his face, his skin was slightly greenish brown but he still looked like a handsome lad. James put down the photo and looked at the next one. It was him with a young woman about his age putting him in a bear hug. She had flowing blue hair and eyes to match. But the blue wasn't that kind of ugly blue you see on people with dyed hair that they obviously messed up on. It was as blue as the ocean and it matched the sea's beauty. She had curves in all the right places and looked as though she could defend herself. Her skin was a slight purple but not too noticeable. She was as beautiful creature and James was surprised Malacarth ever found a beauty like this. He scanned the other photos and saw a wedding photo. Their wedding photo, she looked beautiful in her wedding dress and was staring lovingly into Malacarths eyes. James looked at the next one and it was Malacarth and that woman again but they were holding hands with a little boy. He also had blue hair but it was more like navy blue so it was harder to tell. He had sea-green eyes and a tint of green on his skin. He was smiling up at his two parents as they swung by his arms like a miniature swing set. James smiled fondly at the photos; they looked like gates to the past, a happy carefree past. Beside that was the final photo. It was Malacarth holding a beaker of mysterious fluid from what James could tell was a chemical of liquid hydrogen, carbonated water, nectar from the pergoinsee tree and blood from a demon from the nightospere with the exposed intestines. But what made the picture standout was the person beside Malacarth. It was a much younger girl no more than sixteen with pink hair like bubblegum. She was holding another beaker with the same fluid. Before James could recognize who it was he heard that noise from earlier again. This time it sounded less like sighing and more like crying. James walked through the doorway in the room leading to his master's personal office. It was a mess; there were blueprints everywhere, formulas never fully realized; inventions never to see the light of day, and theories never to see the eyes of the public. In the center was a desk littered with more designs and sitting in that chair was Malacarth holding a picture of that girl and the little boy again, the same picture that was on the mantle of them all holding hands. And Malacarth was sobbing through his metal mask and all you could see through the holes were those emerald green eyes. "She was beautiful sir." James complimented.
Malacarth twirled around in surprised but sighed in relief that it was only James. "Glob it Charles you scared me!" He quickly realized what was surrounding him and quickly slammed his picture down so that James wouldn't see. "I was just um…. Coming up with a new design for a new weapon! See?" He quickly grabbed a random blue print from off the floor and shoved it in James's face. "Have a look I think it would make a great weapon." He quickly sputtered out.
"Sir this is a design for a toy car."
"What!? No it isn't it's a weapon, an EXPLOSIVE toy car and it can-"
James put a hand on Malacarths shoulder and shook his head. "It's ok Malacarth I know."
Malacarth practically collapsed into James's arms and cried into his shoulder. Tears ran down his suit as he comforted Malacarth. "She was beautiful you know."
Malacarth lifted his head sighed "Yes she was." Malacarth sat down in his seat and spun around on it before stopping and resting his head in his hands. "Her name was Cyanis, meaning dark blue sea." He looked at the photo and sighed. "That's my son you know. He was a wonderful little boy. We named him Danny after my best friend." Malacarth got up and leaned his head against the wall and moaned. "Jason do you think I'm doing the right thing? I mean with all this revenge business?" Malacarth asked. James sighed and looked at the ground thinking. He knew why Malacarth was doing this and it was reasonable but was it the right thing to do?
"Sir what they did to you was unforgivable, no one should have been treated the way you were treated, they had no right to do that."
"I know that but it's just that there's a rising guilt in the pit of my stomach and doubt in my brain and I am no longer sure of what to do."
James knew how he was feeling but the memories of what they did to Malacarth burned in both of their minds."Malacarth if ask me, I think you should finish what you started. Avenge your family and pay back all of those who disowned you."
"Your right…"
"Make them all pay for what they did to you."
"They will all pay!"
"Yes they will Malacarth, yes they will!"
"YES! HAHAHA! I FEEL LIKE MY OLD SELF AGAIN!"
"Go get them Malacarth!"
"You bet I will! I got some new ideas and I'm ready to begin!"
"Good sir, it's great to see you back in the spirit of things."
"It's good to be back."
"Now I must go, I have some work to attend too."
"Ok goodbye."
"Good day to you too sir." James walked to the door and pressed the button and was about to leave.
"Oh and one more thing."
James turned his head and looked at Malacarth who wanted to say his words. "Yes sir?"
"Thank you, for being a good friend…..James." James smiled.
"You're welcome Malacarth." James walked through the door smiling as he left Malacarth to his work.
Malacarth let out one sentence as his friend left, "Bubblegum will pay."
AWWWW he remembered his name.And wait what!? What kind of connection could Malacarth possibly have to Bubblegum? You're going to have to wait and find out. Well that's chapter 7 I had fun writing this one because I have never seen another fan fiction actually try to develop there OC villain so allow me to be the first. So here's the disclaimer I don't own adventure time just my OC's and now I bid you farewell.
