*Doom's p.o.v*
I watched my Doombots throw my niece into her room. It pained me to see my only niece being man handled, but this was for her own good. I promised myself I wouldn't use force against her, but it seems that I have no choice. I don't want Victoria to end up dead like her mother. I want her to get married, start a family, and have a stress free life, just like I planned for her. Besides, Sandman seems like the perfect husband for her. He even gave me expensive and rare gems for her hand in marriage. They are probably stolen but that is of no concern to me. As long as she is provided for financially, I'm absolutely fine with it. Besides, I'm doing this for myself as well. I can't sleep at night not knowing where she is. As long as she's in my view of sight, everything will be fine. A Doombot walked over heading towards Victoria's room. And I stood in front of it, blocking its way and catching the machine off guard. ''You go tell the others to prepare Victoria for the wedding!" I demanded.
The robot tilted its head in confusion. ''Master, what wedding?" It asked.
I felt a vein in my forehead starting to bulge. I had no time for stupidity, especially a robot's. ''Victoria's wedding to Sandman. I want her cleaned up and dressed up by 12 AM, or it's the junk yard for you and the others!" I threatened.
The Doombot tensed up and quickly and rushed to tell the others my command. A few minutes later, several Doombots entered Victoria's bedroom. Smiling behind my mask, I walked away. All that was left was to plan the upcoming wedding.
Meanwhile
*On the Hellicarrier*
Danny and Ava explained everything that had happened to Victoria at the restaurant, and luckily, Fury and the others had tracked her location. Sam froze for a bit. ''Hey, Sam. What's wrong?" Ava asked.
*Sam's p.o.v*
We searched through Victoria's history, and she was really Doom's niece. His only living relative, in fact. Why didn't she tell me about this? Maybe she was afraid to. I don't care if she's related to someone evil. Doom and Victoria are two different people, but still, I don't understand why someone like her would ever live with Doom. Doom was cruel, violent, and unpredictable. Last time he attacked the Hellicarrier, I thought I'd wet myself, I was so scared. Of course, I won't be telling the gang that. Webhead wouldn't let me live it down.
Suddenly, voices could be heard on the big screen. Fury had managed to listen in on the conversations at Doom's home residence. No doubt that violated some law, but no one cared, and there wasn't a lawyer in the room. The voice of a Doombot could be heard, and his fellow Doombots could be heard. When I heard Doom's voice, I froze. ''Hurry up, now. Get her into that wedding dress. We don't want poor Sandman to get a low quality bride now, do we?" Doom asked.
''Absolutely not, master. Right away, master," the Doombots replied.
Meanwhile
*Victoria's p.o.v*
I tried to push them away from me, but the Doombots held a firm grip on my arm, smearing expensive eyeshadow and placing lipstick on my lips. One rushed in, holding a bag I've never seen before. Opening the bag, the Doombot carefully took out a beautiful, old-style wedding dress. I realized that the dress once belonged to my dearly departed mother.
''Oh no, you don't. I refuse to marry Sandman!" I spat out.
The doom bots looked at each other and sighed. ''Mistress, please. This is for your own good. Now stay still, we beg of you," the Doombots replied.
Biting my lip, I put the dress on. I refused to go out like this. Thinking quickly, I put on my most Hollywood (Editor's note: most fake) sweet voice I could ever do. ''Please. I'm thirsty. Can you get me some water?" I asked.
The Doombot froze, processing if he should go out with this request or not. After a few seconds, the robot made up its mind. ''Alright. One drink of water, and that's all, mistress. We would want you well hydrated for your marriage night, anyway," the Doombot replied. I almost gagged, but remained calm. ''Wait here for a minute, milady. I'll be right back," the bot replied, quickly leaving the room. A loud crash be heard outside, and whatever it was, it sent the Doombots out to investigate the loud noise. Once they left, the Doombot returned with the water and handed it to me. ''Here you go, mistress. Enjoy," the Doombot said, handing me the glass. Accepting it, I looked into the glass and wrinkled my face in disgust. ''Is there something wrong with the water, miss?" The Doombot asked
"Look at it. There is a dirty stain on the inside of the cup!" I lied, trying to draw the robot close to me.
The Doombot leaned over to get a better look. "Let me see, milady. I'm terribly sorry for…"
Before he could finish his sentence, I splashed the water in his face, causing him to short circuit and catch on fire. The smoke detectors went off and so did the ceiling sprinklers. This gave me some time to escape. Sneaking out, I hid behind some furniture while my uncle and his Doombots scrambled to put out the flames. ''Master Victoria! She is gone again!" The Doombots shouted.
Now was my cue to leave. Unlocking a window, I crawled myself out to freedom. Or so I thought. As soon as I landed, the ground seemed to spring up and wrap around me. ''Going somewhere, sweetie?" Sandman asked, forming his head from the sand on the ground.
My eyes widened. ''No!"
To be continued…
Edited by Darkest Nightmare's Dread