Author's Note: Just as we saw a one shot toy from Rugrats, make an appearance in chapters 2 and 3 of this story, and get destroyed in chapter 3, in the upcoming chapter that you're about to read, a one shot Rugrats adult will be appearing. And just as Henry was introduced prior to Peter meeting the gang originally, this adult, Peter will be meeting for the first time in this chapter. I should also warn you, that there'll be a death in this chapter too, so be prepared, if this is something you find disturbing, or difficult to deal with. Also, characters from Bobby's World and two new OC's from other Fan Fic users will be making an appearance in this chapter, and at points throughout the rest of the story. I should let you all know that I do not own the characters from Bobby's World, they're the property of their original creaters, and the character of Bassem and his family, are owned by TheUnkownAuthor, and Courtney and her family, are owned by Tropical Blue Jay. Now, on with the next chapter!
Chapter 5, Evil Tommy, Part 3
Location: The Lipchitz Clenic in Yucaipa, California, on the afternoon of May 24, 2014
While Stu and Didi were seeing to getting Dil's stomach pumped of Tommy's antibiotic at the hospital, Peter and Tommy were at the Lipchitz Clenic, planning to pay Dr. Lipchitz a visit, in hopes to get to the bottom of what was going on with Tommy. Why was he being so evil, and destructive to everything around him? But when they got to the clenic, they sadly learned, that Dr. Lipchitz didn't have any openings the rest of the day. So Cyndi, the secretary for Dr. Lipchitz, looked in the computer system to see if anybody had an opening that day.
"It appears that Psychiatrist, Dr. Lepetomaine has a cancelation, and can take you in an hour. Let me call over to his secretary Natalie, and see if they can pencil you in." Said Cyndi, as she typed in some stuff on a computer, and picked up the phone to speak with Natalie.
She finalized the arrangements, and sent Peter and Tommy over to Dr. Lepetomaine's office, where they went to Natalie's desk.
"Hello, I am King Peter Albany of the Confederacy, and I have here, a good friend of mine, by the name of Tommy Pickles, who needs to see Dr. Lepetomaine." Said Peter to Natalie, who sat behind the desk.
"Have you been here before?" Natalie asked.
"I certainly haven't, I'm not sure if Tommy has though." Said Peter.
"Let me look him up." Said Natalie, as she punched in some keys on the computer, and found Tommy in a list of previous patients in the computer.
"Ah yes, Tommy Pickles, son of Stu and Didi Pickles?" Natalie asked.
"Yep, same one." Peter replied.
"We'll just need you to fill out these forms, to update any information that has changed since he was last here." Said Natalie, handing Peter a stack of forms.
By this point, Tommy was getting bored, and as they were making their way through the building, he started to recognize this place from the last time he was there. So while Peter was busy filling out the forms, updating anything that had changed since Tommy's last visit, or anything he could think of, as he had only known Tommy since 4/15/93, Tommy, snuck off to have another adventure in the building. But unlike the last time, this time, the evil-fyed Tommy, left quite a trail of destruction! Sure, he left his mark the last time, but nothing like what happened this time.
First, he ended up in the painter's office. The same woman who was there the last time, returned, to have another self portrait done, this time, she'd hopefully not have black paint splattered on it like the last time. Just like the last time, the portrait was nearly completed, and the woman had her eyes closed.
"Can I open my eyes now?" Asked the woman.
"Wait, let me get into position, I'd like to see your face when you first lay eyes upon it." Said the painter.
But Tommy, had other plans. He grabbed several cans of paint, black, blue, yellow, red, and green, and smeared them all over the picture, completely ruining it. Then, he picked up globs of paint, and threw them at the woman and the painter. This caused everybody to be startled, as they wiped it out of their faces, to see Tommy, throwing paint at them.
"Yeah! Paint has led in it, that will surely destroy those hulligans." Snapped Shadow Abbigale from inside Tommy's head.
Tommy continued to throw paint at the painter and the woman, until the woman ran to the door.
"I want my money back!" Shouted the woman.
"Sorry, but that's virtually impossible." Snapped the painter.
"Then get ready sir, as I'll sue you for this!" Shreaked the woman, as she ran out of his office, leaving a trail of colorful paint footprints in the hallway.
At this point, Tommy, now covered in paint, disappeared to where he ran into the two lawyers. There they were, once again, only this time, instead of crawling on top of the books, turning to the right page with the case on it, to save an innocent man from going to jail, Tommy, got paint all over the books, and started ripping up the pages in the books, and tossing them all over the room.
"What the…." Said one of the lawyers, as he turned to see what was happening to his office.
"Help! We've been robbed!" Yelled the lawyer.
"Can you find it? Can you find it?" Shouted the other man.
"No! Quick! Call Security! We've got a destructive child on the loose!" Shouted the other lawyer, but before either one of them could attempt to do anything, Tommy had escaped, overhearing children in the distance.
"Children, I can surely destroy them." Tommy thought to himself, as he approached the room he went to the last time.
Once there, he saw the same three men as the last time, Snow, Steele and Trickum, along with a new group of kids.
"May I have your attention please?" Asked one of the men, but nobody heard him, because they were all being too loud.
"May I have your attention please!" Shouted Snow.
"Thank you! Now, last time we came here, we introduced a new toy for that preadolescent market called Super Blasto Man. Well, we've now got a new toy, introducing, Super Blasto Robot! The Super Blasto Man of the twenty-first century! He's battery operated, with a remote control, and now, you can remove the Launch pad from his stomach, using the remote! And look! The Launch pad lights up and blinks!" Explained Snow, as he demonstrated the toy.
"For ages two and up." Said Trickum, as he handed each child a robot and a remote.
"And here's a Super Blasto Robot for you little boy." Said Trickum, as he handed one to Tommy.
"Destroy it! Destroy it!" Said Shadow Tommy from within Tommy's head.
Tommy didn't waste any time. He started ripping apart his robot toy and remote faster than anybody could tell him to stop. Then, he ran around the room, grabbing at all of the other kids toys, and ripping them apart, making several kids cry. Once he had a collection of toy parts in his pockets, he ran out into the hall, and started tossing them down flights of stairs, into open office doors, and leaving them in corners, behind planterns, and once again, the men from the ad agency, were running through the building, looking for the pieces.
"You think it's the same kid who came out here the last time with Super Blasto Man?" Snow asked.
"Oh I'm sure it is who else would it be?" Trickum asked.
"That toy is top secret. If we don't get it back and repair all of the broken ones, we'll lose our jobs for sure! I'll go this way, you two go that way." Said Steele, as the three men split up, trying to find all of the pieces.
Meanwhile, Peter had finished filling out the stack of forms. The only thing he noticed that needed to be changed on those forms, was the reason for Tommy's appointment. It was obvious that Tommy had come to see this particular doctor before he knew the rugrats, as Peter had no reckolection of Tommy ever drawing on the walls. In Peter's eyes, what a dumb reason to bring him to a Psychiotrist, at least this time, Tommy had a valid reason to be there. But when Peter looked up from filling out the forms, and giving the completed forms to Natalie, he saw that Tommy was missing.
"Oh no! Where did Tommy go?" Peter asked, but there was nobody else in the waiting room at the time.
Peter ran through the entire building, looking for Tommy. He finally found him, in the elevator, trying to break one of the Launch pad balls, that was blinking on and off.
"Tommy! What are you doing! And where did you get this?" Peter asked, snatching the blinking Launch pad toy out of his hand.
"That's for me to know and you to find out." Snapped Tommy.
"Your attitude is really starting to bug me, and I'm this close to losing my patience. Now come on, you've got an appointment." Said Peter, as he snatched up Tommy, who tried to squirm away, only to toss the ball on the floor on their way back to the waiting room, where they sat down, and only had about five more minutes to wait to go into their appointment.
Peter held on to Tommy tight. There was no way he was going to let that evil two-year-old escape now, even if by this time, Tommy was screaming and kicking Peter, trying to escape Peter's grasp, in hopes to go terrorize this building even more than he already had.
Just then, the door to Dr. Lepetomaine's office opened, and Peter couldn't believe who he saw walk out into the waiting room. It was Dr. Doofensmirtz.
"Peter! What brings you here?" Asked Dr. Doofensmirtz, as he spotted Peter over on a couch, clutching on to Tommy, but before Peter could respond.
"Tommy Pickles." Said Dr. Lepetomaine, as Peter got up from his spot, and carried Tommy into Dr. Lepetomaine's office, closing the door behind him.
Just then, Dr. Doofensmirtz approached Natalie.
"So Natalie, wanna go out with me tonight?" Dr. Doofensmirtz asked.
"As I tell the mail carrier every week, not for all of the gold and china." Replied Natalie.
"How about two chili dogs and a box of raisenettes?" Dr. Doofensmirtz asked, clutching on to his Turn-Everything-Evil-Inator in his pocket, hoping he wouldn't have to use it on her.
"What time can you pick me up?" Natalie asked.
Dr. Doofensmirtz's grip loosened on his Turn-Everything-Evil-Inator in his pocket, as he continued to stare at the secretary, wide eyed, with a goofy grin on his face.
Meanwhile, in Dr. Lepetomaine's office, the appointment began.
"I have brought young Tommy Pickles in to meet with you. It appears that you've met with him before, as a result of him drawing on walls. His parents couldn't come today because they're dealing with his younger brother, so I'm providing care for this young toddler." Explained Peter.
"Hmmmmm, I see." Said Dr. Lepetomaine, as he drew on a sketch pad.
"This time, we actually have a real reason to be here." Said Peter, as he went on to explain everything Tommy had done over the past couple of days, to warrant a visit to the Psychiotrist's office.
"Get to the point." Snapped Dr. Lepetomaine, as Peter went through a long list of everything Tommy had done.
But before Peter could utter another word, Tommy, attempted to squirm out of his arms.
"Let go!" Tommy snapped.
"No!" Snapped Peter.
"Who are you talking to?" Dr. Lepetomain asked.
"Him, Tommy." Peter replied.
"You mean to tell me, you can understand toddlers? It's obvious at age two, he hasn't started talking yet." Said Dr. Lepetomaine.
"Well I can understand him. I've been able to understand him, and all young babies between ages zero to three-years-old ever since I met him on April 15, 1993, just a few days after I won the Confederacy's freedom." Explained Peter.
"Mr. Albany would you consider yourself, Scitsifrenic?" Dr. Lepetomaine asked.
"Hardly not! But Tommy tells me he's been hearing voices in his head, is this a sign of Scisifrenia? Can children as young as age two get it? I'm not the expert here, you are." Said Peter.
"Hmmm, I'm not sure." Said Dr. Lepetomaine.
"But according to the forms I filled out, Tommy's mom had a note on there about his drawing on walls incident, it was a topic you covered in some book you wrote, Jung for the Young." Said Peter.
"Uh, sir, it's pronounced, Young, not Jung, and I assure you, my book doesn't go past one year of age." Griped Dr. Lepetomaine in an angry tone of voice.
"Now, Dr. Lepetomaine sir, you don't need to be hostile towards me. I am king of the Confederacy, and I only want to help my young friend here." Said Peter.
"Seems you need help yourself. You appear to be thirteen, maybe, fourteen-years-old, and you hang around two-year-olds?" Said Dr. Lepetomaine.
"Well, yeah!" Replied Peter.
Just then, he caught a glimpse of Dr. Lepetomaine's eyes. While Tommy's eyes had a red and green glow to them, Dr. Lepetomaine's eyes had a yellow glow to them.
"What's with your eyes sir?" Peter asked.
"What about my eyes?" Dr. Lepetomaine asked.
"They're yellow." Said Peter.
"Yeah? So?" Dr. Lepetomaine asked, getting annoyed.
"Now, again, you don't need to get hostile with me, I was only asking." Said Peter.
"Destroy that man, destroy that man." Said the Shadow of Dr. Lepetomaine inside Dr. Lepetomaine's head.
"Oh shut up in there, you good for nothing cock sucker." Snapped Dr. Lepetomaine.
"Who are you talking to?" Peter asked.
"Voices." Dr. Lepetomaine replied.
"What is it with everybody hearing voices? First, it's Tommy, and now, this quack of a shrink? Geash!" Peter thought to himself, as he sat there, staring at Dr. Lepetomaine in silence for several minutes, unsure what else to say.
Tommy, had snuck off of Peter's lap, and was now climbing into Dr. Lepetomaine's lap.
"Good, now you can learn first hand just how destructive this two-year-old has become over the last twenty-four hours." Peter thought to himself, as he watched Tommy, climb up on to Dr. Lepetomaine.
He'd ordinarily, stop Tommy, but he was getting tired of Tommy's attitude. Maybe if Tommy got to mess with a man older than him, he'd get hurt, and learn that crime doesn't pay. He was also tired of Dr. Lepetomaine's attitude, and would love to see the man get fired from his job.
"No wonder Didi hasn't brought Tommy back to this man, let alone ever mentioned him to me once in the time I've known them." Peter thought to himself, as a battle started to break out before his eyes.
There it was, toddler versus Psychiotrist. As Tommy went to poke out Dr. Lepetomaine's eyes, Dr. Lepetomaine attempted to choke Tommy's neck, only to have Tommy squirm away. Then, Tommy stood up on Dr. Lepetomaine's lap, and sent a punch to Dr. Lepetomaine's chest. At that very moment, Dr. Lepetomaine started to have severe chest pains, and loosened his grip on Tommy, clutching on to his own chest, as he started to fall forward. Tommy quickly jumped out of the way on to the floor, as Dr. Lepetomaine fell out of his chair, face down on to the floor.
"Dr. Lepetomaine! Are you all right?" Peter asked in concern.
Dr. Lepetomaine coughed for several minutes, unable to respond with an answer.
"Well?" Peter asked.
"Ug ug I'm dying you idiot!" Shouted Dr. Lepetomaine, as he coughed out his last breath, and lay there on the floor of his office, motionless.
"Way to go Tommy! You did it! You've proven you can destroy people!" Said Shadow Tommy from within Tommy's head.
"That doesn't prove nothing, the old fat dumb ass was due to die anyway. He's a shrink and a piece of shit!" Said Shadow Abbigale.
"Abbigale's right, come on Tommy, destroy that stupid Peter person. You can do it, don't be a baby." Griped Shadow Tommy.
But before Tommy could even attempt to destroy Peter, Peter reacted quickly, and pinned Tommy's arms to his side.
"I know what you're up to, and it's not gonna work on me. Come on Tommy, we're getting out of here, after I consult Natalie so she can call a paramedic, though I don't know what good it will do." Peter said with a sigh, as he restrained the killer two-year-old, and walked out of Dr. Lepetomaine's office, to find Natalie and Dr. Doofensmirtz, on a couch, smooching.
"What's the meaning of this?" Peter shouted.
"Oh, hi there!" Said Dr. Doofensmirtz, looking up at Peter, acting as if he hadn't done anything.
"I'd like to have a talk with you, alone." Said Peter.
"Sorry, this isn't a good time. Why don't you call my new girlfriend and secretary, I'll have her people work out something with my people." Said Dr. Doofensmirtz.
"Since when do you have people? And don't think your little sweetheart is going to have a job for much longer. Smooching in a public waiting room while on the job? How unprofessional! And by the way, Dr. Lepetomaine, is nothing but a pile of Lepetomaine, that's right, what the French call, fart." Said Peter, blowing a rathberry in Natalie and Dr. Doofensmirtz's direction, before running with Tommy out of the building, never to return there again.
"Where are we going?" Tommy asked Peter, in a hostile tone of voice.
"Until we get to the bottom of this, and you change your behavior, you're coming with me." Said Peter, as he and Tommy, headed in the direction of Richmond, Virginia.
Location: The castle of the Confederacy, Richmond, Virginia, on the evening of May 24, 2014
Peter had turned to the channel that was showing Reptar, anything to keep the baby God Zilla at bay for half an hour, when a special news report, interrupted the program.
"We interrupt this episode of Reptar, for a special news report. A great disturbance took place this afternoon in Yucaipa, California at an office building, all thanks to the work of one two-year-old toddler." Said a female reporter.
They went on to have brief interviews with the painter and his patient, who explained how she walked out of his office, covered in paint, and completely destroyed. Then they cut to an interview with the two lawyers, who sadly, had to send an innocent man to jail this time, because this young person, had destroyed all of their books, and then, the sad news was revealed, that the new toy, known as Super Blasto Robot, would most likely, not be out in time to hit toy stores come Christmas, because their prototypes were destroyed. Then, they cut to the tragic news of the death of Dr. Lepetomaine, how he had a heart attack while on the job, and as revealed by his secretary Natalie, the name of the toddler who was in for an appointment when it all happened.
As a result of all of these reports, the reporter, had done some background research on the child.
"He was in our Little Miss Lovely Contest last year, disguised as a girl named Tonya Pickles, being disqualified." Said one of the judges for that particular beauty contest to the female reporter.
"He fell into my glove at last year's game against Boston." Said Bucky Majors, as footage of one-year-old Tommy falling into his glove appeared on the news coverage, as that game had been televised way back when. Unknown to anybody, Didi had fainted at the original footage of that on the TV when it all happened.
"And now, a year later, this young child faces the terrible two's, with full force. Is this the end of civilization as we know it? Here's Dr. Doofensmirtz, also seen at this particular building, who had finished with an appointment with Dr. Lepetomaine just moments before, with a few words." Said the female reporter.
"I had nothing to do with it. These people are loonaticks!" Dr. Doofensmirtz lied.
"And that's all we have on the story at this time. Should anything else occur, we'll be sure to keep the citizens of America posted. I am Reporter Jacklin, and this, has been Big, Action News." Said Reporter Jackilin, signing off, returning the viewers to the Reptar show, which was near the tail end, as the half hour was almost over.
Location: Tommy and Dil's home, on the evening of May 24, 2014
Here, the TV report finished up, and returned to the Reptar show, where Dil, Zack, Jesse, Chuckie, Phil, Lil, Kimi, Bobby Generic, Bassem, Courtney, Angelica, and Susie were all watching the TV.
"I tolded you guys, my brother's a monster!" Said Dil, nearly crying, and shaking in fear.
"I don't know Dil, I think you're making it up." Said Chuckie.
"Tommy wouldn't hurt anyone!" Said Kimi.
"He gave me this booboo." Said Dil, pointing to a huge bump on the top of his head.
"Tommy gave you that?" Chuckie asked nervously.
Dil nodded.
"I'm sure Tommy didn't mean it, right guys?" Said Zack.
"I guess not." Said Bassem.
"Keeping in mind that me and Bassem haven't known you kinderlots all that long." Said Courtney.
Just then, the telephone rang. Didi went to answer it. It was Peter, who explained to Didi about what just went down on the news, and that Tommy was safe with him in Richmond, Virginia, while he saw to getting Tommy under control, and getting to the bottom of why Tommy was acting so evil and distructive.
"So where's Tommy?" Betty asked, after Didi hung up the phone.
"He's with Peter everyone, apparently he seems to think he can solve this problem, and get to the bottom of Tommy's behavior. I certainly hope so, I'd love to have our little boy back." Said Didi with a sigh.
"I'm sure it's just a g golly phase don't ya know. Ya know, Bobby went through a phase where he wasn't so nice, after meeting a boy named Anthony where we use to live." Said Martha..
"Till I went over there and straightened things out with Anthony's father, Bobby started behaving after that." Said Howie G.
"I wouldn't worry guys it's probably just a phase." Said Kira.
"Yes, but it's a phase that's got everybody shooken up." Said Didi.
"Thank goodness Angelica is so well behaved!" Said Charlotte.
While the grown ups continued to talk about Tommy and their kids in the kitchen, the toddlers, Bobby, Angelica and Susie, all continued to have their own discussion in the living room.
"So let me get this straight, Tommy has been bad, and now, he gets to stay at the castle of the Confederacy?" Angelica asked.
"That's right Angelica." Susie replied.
"Wait a minute, the only bossy one around here is me! So move over mellon head, you're about to get beat out by an Angelica C Pickles." Griped Angelica.
"Now Angelica, Tommy would never hurt anybody. Would he?" Chuckie asked, hoping to believe that his best friend since practically forever, would never hurt anyone.
"You go to the hopcickle and have some machine force you to throw up, then we'll talk." Snapped Dil, glaring at Chuckie, crossing his arms in anger, a bit annoyed at his brother at that moment.
"I'm sure it was just an accident Dil." Said Lil.
"Tommy would never make you drink medicine that wasn't yours on purpose." Said Phil.
"I don't know guys, I thought older brothers weren't monsters, but I'm starting to think we were wrong." Said Dil.
"Well, we'll know if Tommy has turned into a rebel, if when we see him next, he's turned into the botta bing, botta boom kid." Said Bobby.
"What do you mean Bobby?" Chuckie asked.
Bobby then went on to explain to them about Anthony, who did whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted, and if Tommy had that same attitude, then it meant, he had turned evil, and they'd all have to prove to him that being evil was wrong.
Location: Bedtime at around 9:00 p.m. on May 24, 2014, at the castle of the Confederacy in Richmond, Virginia
Peter was getting Tommy into bed, when he got an idea that would hopefully, cheer Tommy up.
"Hey little guy, would you like to go to the park tomorrow? I spoke with all of your friends parents, and they're gonna be there too." Said Peter, as he tucked Tommy into bed.
"Maybe." Snapped Tommy, as he lay back on the pillows.
"Come on Tommy, some fresh air and play time with your friends is bound to cheer you up. Now get some sleep." Said Peter, as he left the room where he had Tommy sleeping for the night.
Location: Richmond, Virginia, at the castle of the Confederacy in the middle of the night, May 25, 2014
Peter was fast asleep, but Tommy, couldn't sleep. The Shadow voices kept talking to him in his head all night, trying to explain that he had a long way to go before he'd claim victory and rule the world.
"The only way you're going to claim victory, is by finding a weapon of mass destruction. Something you can use to destroy a bunch of people, places, and things at once." Said Shadow Abbigale.
"But what are we gonna use?" Shadow Tommy asked.
"Something, bad." Said Shadow Abbigale.
As they were talking, Tommy ventured through the darkened rooms of the castle, trying to find something he could use, to massively destroy the world. Then, he spotted it, the forbidden cabinet in Peter's office.
"That's it guys, Peter says we're not allowed in there, I bet there's plenty in that cabinet we could use." Said Tommy.
"Break in and see for yourself." Said Shadow Abbigale from inside Tommy's head.
Tommy approached the cabinet, pulled his screwdriver out from his pocket, and began fiddling with the lock. Several minutes later, he had the lock undone, and the cabinet open. In front of him, were several items he had never seen before, but the one that really caught his eye, was a red square package of matches.
"The red square box, the red square box! Grab it! Grab it!" Said Shadow Tommy from within Tommy's head.
"They're the perfect weapon to conquer mass destruction." Said Shadow Abbigale from within Tommy's head.
Tommy picked up the small red package, and eyed it with curiosity.
"Hmmmm." Tommy said under his breath, as he stared at the package of matches for several minutes, his eyes glowing a bright evil red and green, as the idea sank into his head.
"You little fuckin' kids better enjoy the park, because tomorrow, I'm destroying it for good. Ha ha ha ha ha!" Said Tommy with an evil grin on his face, as he placed the box of matches into his pocket, and headed back up to bed, where he finally fell asleep, eager to attempt his plan of attack, the following day.
And this, ends chapter 5. So what do you think now? Did you ever think Tommy would turn this evil? I mean, getting his hands on a box of matches, and cursing for the first time? Even if it was only to himself? And what will happen the following day when he runs into his friends at the park? We'll find out, in chapter 6.