My Girl

"My Girl" is the 46th episode of Wiksteria Lane.
==Summary==
Lynettefan has his stumps full with his mother back to rekindle their relationship, and with Dr. Sonya in captivity, the President of Wiksteria Lane and the Lostpedia makes Gleek an offer he can't refuse. Meanwhile, Belle grows increasingly jealous as Doc steps back into her beloved boyfriend's life, Primadonna is impregnated with Lynette's sperm, and Lady Junky is cherry-picked to be the sacrificial lamb in a ritual performed to restore the life force of Staff member Sannse.
==Plot==
Villain fan kisses his petite jolie on the forehead before leaving home in the morning. To sustain himself, in spite of his big fortune, he dabbles a bit in the stock market, and is headed for "work". She smiles as she watches him leave. Her bruises are practically nonexistant at this point.
Belle makes breakfast for her daughter, as they gossip about the neighbors, having a nice time together.
Renaboss is being treated for his stab wound, and he thinks about Lady and why she would have done this to him all the while.
Sannse lies down on her bed, in her dark navbar, falling asleep, as Rappy kisses her softly on the left cheek. "I am sorry I hurt you," he whispers to her, even though she can't make out what he's saying, as she drifts out of consciousness, "I promise I will make it up to you."
Lady Junky is alarmed when she hears the front door to her template being busted open. Several Staff officers enter the building and look for her. Once they find her in the kitchen, she lets out a scream, and is quickly grabbed. She tries to fight them off, knocking over some things off the table in the process, including a glass of milk, and she is sedated by them with a syringe to the neck. As she starts to lose consciousness, she throws a few last kicks, scratching her knee on the corner of a chair. They carry her limp figure out of the template and into their van. As they do so, RenaBOT witnesses this.
Lynettefan2626 enters the kitchen of his manor to see his mother, DocMD, and maid, I luv pll, making breakfast. "Good morning, sweetie," Doc says, with a big smile. She moves in closer to fix his tie and he frowns. "You were never very good with these knots," she tells him. "Mom, I'm the fucking president, I can tie my tie!" She slaps him gently on the cheek. "You know I don't like that language," she says, which leads Pll to chuckle slightly, something she rarely does. Lynette grunts.
Lynette sits down, still looking bemused, and Doc puts down a plate of his favorite pancakes before him. "I thought it'd be cute if I fed them to you like when you were little." Not getting the reaction she was looking for, she asks him what is wrong, and he doesn't answer. She sights, catching on to the fact that he's just not happy to have her there. "I... I'm gonna... take a walk," she says. "Good, I have business to get to, bye," he says. He doesn't get up. She does, looking frustrated. Once she's out of the kitchen, Lynette tries to pick up a pancake with his nubs, and Pll pinches his ear. "Ow!" he says. The maid takes away his pancakes and tosses them in the sink.
Shortly afterwards, Lynette enters his office, and does his best to use his phone. He uses both wrists to remove the phone from its resting position, dials a number and puts it on speakerphone. On the other side, Gleekobsessed picks up. "Hello?" "Well, good morning, my fellow president, I hope the day is treating you well." "What the fuck do you want?" Gleek asks, already annoyed. "Fine, fine, I won't stall you with pleasantries, they don't seem to be your strong suit. I will level with you. I don't know if you recall a meeting you and I had months ago, with our dearly departed friend Balk. If memory doesn't fail me, it happened shortly after that fatidic day in which Wiksteria Lane's church was blown to smithereens." Gleek is infuriated, and says, through his teeth, "Yes, I remember..." "Good. Surely you also remember that, during said meeting, I made a prevision. Well, more like an ultimatum. I told you that, within the next six months, I would be the president of all three major wikis." Gleek, remembering this, starts to fear the worst. Lynette continues: "In a related topic, I have come to notice how close and friendly you've been getting with a disgraced physician of Wiksteria Lane." "You leave Sonya alone, you piece of shit..." Lynette chuckles, "I will be doing the demands here. Your boyfriend is mine now. Not in that sense, gross. But I am keeping him locked up where you can't find him." Gleek looks horrified. "He is going to do something for me, I have trusted him with a very big assignment. Once he's done, well, I won't have much use for him anymore. He'll be... disposable. That is, of course, unless you're willing to pay a fairly big price to get him back." Gleek can tell where he is going with this: "You want me to sign over the presidency of my wiki to you..." Lynette grins. "Indeed." "You sick bastard..." "Just think about it, Gleek. We're talking about a human life, not the least of which one that is important to you. And the fact is, our wikis are at war nowadays. Soldiers are falling on the battlefield. If I become the president of the Glee Wiki, well, surely the war would stop, no? Think of how many lives you could be saving. And of how you could get your boyfriend back home." Gleek starts to cry tears of rage and concern. "And how do I know you won't kill him anyway once we do all that you want?" he asks, as he runs his fingers through his hair, nervously. "I guess you don't. Take a leap of faith, trust that my word is good. Or call my bluff, see what happens. The choice is yours. Anyway, I must end this call soon, I am a very busy man, being a president of two important wikis, after all. Hopefully three, soon enough." Lynette hangs up, and smiles wickedly, as he tends to do. Gleek falls to his knees, not knowing what to do.
Sannse is awake, and standing in a tiny garden on the back of the Staff Headquarters. Before her is a plantation of lilies, the flowers of the deceased, and she admires them with her absent-minded gaze. Rappy approaches her from behind as she reaches her hands out in the air and starts to feel it. He puts his arms around her from behind, catching her gently by surprise, and she smiles subtly. "How is my pet feeling?" he asks. She tells him, through her pearly-white teeth, "I am flabbergasted... I named all of my flowers. But I gave them all the same name, and now it's just one big confusion..." He kisses her cheek. She closes her eyes and asks him, "What is my name?..." "Whatever you want it to be, sweetheart." "I want to be... Mother. Will you call me Mother, and dance with me?" "If it pleases you... Mother." She breaks off from his embrace and puts up her hand. He takes it, and they start twirling around, dancing before the lilies. "You never call me wife," she comments, faintly. "You never call me husband." She begins to tear up. "What is wrong?" he asks, concerned. "The stars!!" she shrieks, "They're screaming, they're screaming, make them stop!..." She covers her ears with her hands, eyes closed, and starts to squeal as she falls to her knees and then lies down on the floor. "I am so sorry, sweetheart," he says, almost about to cry himself, "But you'll be well soon. It's time, it's time for you to get better, that's why you're feeling worse. The stars want to take you to be with them, by their side, but I'm not done with you, I need you with me. I'm going to make you all better again. I promise."
After putting his beloved wife back in her navbar, Rappy walks into yet another navbar in the Staff Headquarters, to visit Lady Junky, who has been tied to a bed, rather unnecessarily as of yet, for she can barely move, although she seems to be regaining consciousness. He sits down on the bed, and smiles as he admires her immense beauty, only barely impaired by her fading bruises. "You truly are beautiful, aren't you? Hard to believe he could make something so perfect." Lady opens her eyes slightly, and asks where she is. "My, quite the accent you have. I have to apologize for what happened this morning, for you being adbucted from the peace and quiet of your own home. I know I put a crimp in your day, but the thing is, I need you. I really, really need you. I wouldn't have, if my wife wasn't so careless with her abilities. You see, I had a vibrant young woman working for me, and she was... rather perfect. Pretty, energetic. I was going to use her. She didn't know it, she didn't know the real reason why I hired her, why I kept her close at hand, to the point where I gave her a glorified position working for me, but she was going to be of great use. She was going to restore my wife's... well, my wife. But my darling spouse did away with her, in a moment of insanity, and we were back at square one. But then... she laid eyes on you. As did I... and you're just... so perfect." Lady doesn't understand anything. "Why do you want for me?" she asks, unaware of her own incoherence. "I want you life, sweetheart," he says, and she looks frightened. He strokes her blonde hair. "We want your life..."
After being stitched up in surgery, Renaboss lies on his hospital bed, dozing off. As soon as he wakes up, he wants to leave. His eyes shoot open, he realizes instantly where he is, sits up and prepares to get out of bed. His torso lets out a shooting pain when he does. He checks to see if any of the stitches were ruptured, but no. He does his best to get back on the floor, and a nurse walks into the bedroom and is shocked to see him up and about. She tells him he can't leave without being discharged and that he shouldn't be up this soon after being stitched up, but Rena mumbles that he doesn't have time for this nonsense, he has to get back to his Lady and understand what is going on. He looks for his belongings in the dresser's drawer. His gun and badge have been taken by other officers, so he retrieves his wallet and cell phone and storms out, pushing the nurse out of the way.
Dr. Sonya has calmed down after spending the night locked up in a navbar of a random unoccupied template of Lynette's at the Lostpedia. The door to the bedroom is unlocked by a thug of Lynette's, and the president enters the area with a tray of food and a glass of water over his handless arms. He puts it down with the utmost care, and tells Sonya he should eat to get his strengths up. The former doctor asks him what he meant when he said he expected Sonya to give him hands, and Lynette starts to explain it: "I had a scientist, a man who's done many favors for me, working on getting me back my hands. He was constructing titanium hands, that were to work in conjunction with my motor system, responding to the stimulae of my brain, and, well, basically just act the way normal flesh and bone hands do. He unfortunately died before completing his work. I've found the hands and tried them on, but they're not quite there yet. That's where you come in." Another thug enters the navbar, bringing with him a box containing the manuals, files and notes consulted by Sadball as he crafted the mechanical hands, as well as the hands themselves. "You have everything you need to do this. I would have taken you to the laboratory, but a group of rapscallions ramsacked it not long ago, breaking down a wall and stealing a frying pan. I'd rather keep you out of sight, as a matter of precaution. Chop chop." "But..." Sonya is confused, "I was a physician, not a scientist! I never worked with the nervous system, I never... I don't know how you can expect me to do this for you! Don't you have other people at your disposal with the means and expertise to take this on?!" "As it turns out, badges can't buy everything, or everyone. None of the people on my payroll come even close to having the coefficient of intelligence required to perform this task. And most neurologists and scientists are already filthy rich and don't show much interest in working for me. But you, you have a lot to lose if you don't do this right. And also... you've failed me before. So yeah... it's personal." Sonya gulps. "Besides," Lynette continues, "You've once portrayed the role of an oncologist of sorts for ridiculous reasons. Don't tell me you're not multifaceted then. Get to fucking work!" Lynette leaves. Sonya goes through the contents of the box, nervously, before eating.
Flashback - DocMD is standing in the driveway of her old home, and the ladder that fell with her husband attached to it is still lying on the ground, blood drying on some of it. The funeral will be held soon, and she has yet to properly prepare herself and her family. They took her husband's body, but they left the ladder. No one bothered to clean it up out of respect and consideration for her, not even the neighbors. No one remembered to. And the ladder is still there, blood-stained, a constant reminder of what happened, of the tragedy that struck her family. She looks up at the sky and sighs, trying to hold back the tears, and her eyes catch the shotgun at the top of the roof. She looks at it with perplexity. Her twin boys come out of the house, wondering why their mommy hasn't been in to dress them up when they all know the funeral will take place in a few hours. "Mommy?..." Regina calls, concerned. The two boys have handled the situation as best as their young confused minds allowed them. "What is that thing doing on the roof?..." Doc asks. Her voice is cold and mechanic, dry, devoid of any sort of emotion whatsoever. The kids are further confused. They look up at the shotgun on the roof and they both shrug their shoulders. Doc, heart-wrenched, turns to her children with swollen red eyes and asks them again, what the shotgun is doing there. "Your father told you boys time and time again, every single day, more than once a day, to stay away from that. To never play with his gun. So, for the love of God, tell me, what is the shotgun doing up there?" "Mommy, we don't..." "DON'T LIE TO ME!!!" she spits out, "How hard is it to follow a simple instruction that is hammered over your heads every single day?! You are five, not braindead!! It's all just in one ear and out the other with you two, isn't it?! Your father and I slaved ourselves everyday to get you everything you want and need and you can't take a simple fucking instruction to make our lives a little more carefree?!" The children are taken aback; their mother never swears, she despises it, she's not the kind, she would even criticize her husband's frequent cursing, but there she was, losing it, her tact, her composure, her mind. And swearing. Tears start to well up in the boys' eyes, as Lynette starts to tell her, "Mom, we didn't... "YOUR FATHER'S DEAD, LYNETTEFAN2626!!! He is dead, and at least one of you was responsible for it!! Do you understand that?! Is it such a hard notion to grasp at? You killed your father with your disrespect, boys, I hope you're fucking happy!!" Her tears of rage and distress spike her face. "We didn't do it!!" Lynette tries to get it across to her, but she instinctively slaps him hard on the face. The child is thrown to the grass surrounding the house, next to the driveway, and Doc immediately brings her hands to her mouth, appalled at what she's done. She rushes to her son, and he curls up in fear, crying, while his twin brother just looks on with worry and fright. "I am so sorry..." Doc cries. Her injured son still remains in his curled up position, trying to conceal himself, his body quivering. Doc feels incredibly guilty and hurt. She gets up and begs of her son to follow her inside so that they can get ready for dad's funeral. Wiping the tears on her face, Doc guides her other son inside the house, and Lynette shows his face once they're inside, sobbing on the grass. Then his eye is caught by something shining amongst the sharp leaves. He reaches for it and recognizes it: a familiar pocketwatch... (see 4.07)
DocMD stands in one hallway of her son's immense manor. Her perplexity in this moment derives from how overwhelmed she feels in that giant template, and she wonders whether her son ever feels lonely and diminished there. Too many navbars for a one-person family. Sassy maid notwithstanding. Someone knocks on the door, and the aforementioned maid moves to open it. The only thing this member of the templatehold wonders is why her boss gets so many visitors that constantly distract her from her chores even though everyone hates him. Villain fan stands at the entrance, and DocMD makes her way down the main stairs to see who is coming. When their eyes meet, they smile. She's surprised. Pll says "El boss no want you here" to Villain, but Doc tells her it's fine. "Whatever," the maid says, in her thick Latin accent, not caring at all. She heads back to the kitchen, and Villain comes in and closes the door behind him. "So great to see you again," he tells her. "You look good," she says right back, "You always do, though. The years go by and you just keep aging like fine wine." "You're still sexy as all-get-out..." She chukles, stunned by his audacity. "Wow!" She chuckles again, "You don't waste any time, I see." Villain apologizes for his candure. "Everytime I see you, I guess I just... you know..." She smiles. "Hmm... Yeah. It's alright." "How are you, Doc?" he asks, genuinely wanting to know. "I am... I don't know just yet. I came to try and bond with my son. As you can probably guess..." "Not going very well," he finishes for her. She smiles subtly and tells him, "As is usually the case." He looks guilty and tells her, "I'm sorry. It's all my fault. If you hadn't married me, he wouldn't resent you so much. He hates me. I've tried to get that to change. I even allowed my daughter to be his fiancée. But he still... He still sees me as a villain. He still thinks I'm responsible for... for all that happened to your family." "I know," Doc says, arms crossed, "He's a, um... he's a stubborn young man." "I'm sure you'll win him over someday. You're the kindest person on Earth, he can't hold it against you forever. Especially if I'm not by your side, hurting your case." She smiles again and holds his hands, saying, and meaning it, "And I'm sure you will too. It never ceases to amaze me how... how you were his father for so many years and he still could never see that you were always on his side. Like I did." She touches his cheek and says, "I know deep down you're a good man, Villain. And you hurt me very bad, you betrayed me." He looks down, guiltily. "But I still see the good in you. I know, or at least hope to God, that Lynette will someday as well." He looks at her sweetly, longingly. "I miss you..." he says. She doesn't know quite what to say. "I know you do," she finally tells him. He shakes it off, saying that he should go, before her son gets home. "Yeah..." He prepares to leave, but before doing so he turns back and tells her, "You know, I... I would really like to take you out for dinner sometime while you're in wikia. Catch up." "I'd like that," she answers, with her trademark sweet smile. He smiles back and with this they part.
DisneyMeerkats is preparing a snack over at her girlfriend's template. It's been a long day for her. She had to work all morning, and thus couldn't go with her girlfriend to the doctors. She's gone to see if the impregnation worked, if she is in fact with child, and Disney has been counting the minutes to be with her and be told the news, be it good or bad. Anxious. She hears the sounds of her girlfriend entering the home. She knows it's time. The look on her face will tell her. Primadonna enters the kitchen... her face swollen from the tears. Her eyes red, her mascara ruined. She's all dressed in black, ominously. Disney presumes the worst. "Oh honey..." she says. "This is the worst day of my life..." Prima says. "I'm sorry the pregnancy didn't take," Disney tells her, looking hurt. "Oh, no, no, I'm pregnant, don't worry about that, I'm totally getting fat." "Oh," Disney says, stunned, "I thought..." She smiles. "We're pregnant?" she asks, to make sure. "No, sweetie, I'm pregnant, you can't be because you had a penis, remember?" Disney squeals and moves in to hug her, ecstatic. "I am so happy right now..." Prima starts to sob. Disney breaks off the hug and asks what's wrong then. "I just came back from my best friend's funeral. I was told only this morning that she died, I had to buy this black dress, I, I was just so..." Disney gives her a look of sorrow. "Oh, sweetie, I am so sor..." "They buried that bitch in a dress I lent her!! That fucking whore!!! That dress cost me an arm and a leg!!!" Disney's eyes widen with shock as Prima buries her sobbing head in her girlfriend's shoulder. She says through her tears, "I demanded that her family stripped her naked and give me back the dress but they kicked me out of the funeral. Why does everything bad happen to meeeeee?" She sobs uncontrollably as her girlfriend comforts her.
"Oh my God, I am so happy for you two, sweetheart," Belle is gleeful, having just received the news over the phone that her daughter is now expecting a child, "I can't believe I'm gonna become a grandma!!" Villain enters the template, and she tells her daughter she has to go now but they'll talk later. She hangs up, and Villain asks what is happening. With a large smile on her face, Belle tells him the happy news. "Oh. Good," Villain says. "That's it?" Belle asks him, "That dry comment? Our daughter is about to become a mother, could you show more excitement perhaps?" Villain scoffs at this. "Our daughter started out as a son, Belle," he reminds her, "He was supposed to grow up, stay a man, find a nice girl and put a baby in her. A transsexual person now waiting for their girlfriend to give birth to a child to whom the aforementioned transsexual contributed nothing to, no egg, no sperm... It's not the joys of parenthood, or even grandparenthood for us, it's a freak show. Disney's not pregnant, nor is he, she, waiting for a child of their own." Belle is appalled. "Well... I'm... Okay. I'm sorry that that's the way you feel." Villain realizes he's upset her, and apologizes for that. "No, it's fine. You're still adjusting to the situation. I understand," she answers. "Good," he tells her, also dryly. He says he just stopped by to check on her, he has some more business to get to, related to the stock market. "Is that where you were?" she asks, "The stock market?" "Of course," he answers, caught off-guard, "Where else?" "I don't know," she tells him. The ambience is awkward. "Well, bye." He says. He forgets to give her the token kiss. "I love you," she tells him as he goes. He turns back, smiles slightly and says, "I know you do." Off he goes. She just looks on in disbelief.
Flashback - Belle's mind is completely thrown. She moves around the house haphazardly, utterly distraught. Her friend's husband's funeral will be hosted that day, but she won't attend. Her mind and her heart are elsewhere now. Villain enters the home, dressed all in black, and when he notices the look of distress on her face, he asks her what's wrong, and she tries her hardest to vocalize her concerns. "It's not a cold, Villain..." she says, as her voice cracks up and almost fails her. Villain is confused. "It's not a cold!..."
Rappy enters his wife's navbar. Darkness, penetrating darkness, it's the course of the day. He walks up towards the desk where it sits. The doll. He lowers himself a little, looks into its eyes and starts to communicate with it, in a low tone, so as to allow his darling wife, his pet, to rest. "Listen to me..." he tells the object, "I don't know what you are. I don't know how you do the things you do, what your purpose is, but you are needed for my wife, for her safety, for her well-being. So I am counting on you, rather, I am relying on you. Please, please save my wife... I beg you." He looks at the doll with genuine hope and humility in his face. He then looks at Sannse, lying in bed, sleeping. He stands up straight and leaves. His reflection is mirrored in the black button eyes.
Rena knocks, and knocks, and knocks, with vigor, impatient and anxious. Villain fan finally opens the front door to his template and Rena barges in, pushing the middle-aged man out of the way, who asks him if he's lost his mind. After leaving Belle's template, Villain came right back to his, down the portal, just to have some time to himself, and wound up exchanging text messages with DocMD. Rena shouts for Lady, but gets no response. He turns to Villain, looking furious, and asks where she is. Villain shrugs his shoulders; he came home and she wasn't there, so he just presumed that she went to the Gallery or to visit Mary. Rena enters the PM room, not convinced, looking for her, as he keeps calling out. "She's not here!" Villain insists, "And what the fuck are you doing?" Rena stops to look him dead in the eyes and shouts, "Something is going on with her and I want to know what! I wanna know why she's scared of me, why she stabbed me!" "You fucking raped her!!" "Stop saying that, oh my God!!! I didn't do that, you know I would never do that, so what the fuck is going on?!" Villain shuts up for a few seconds, and then says, "I don't know, Rena... I really don't, I wish I did." Rena gives him another dirty look and keeps searching for Lady. He enters the kitchen and as he goes around the table he notices the broken glass and spilled milk on the floor. He asks what happened there. Villain approaches him and is surprised to see that, claiming he hadn't before. "She wouldn't have just dropped a glass and not cleaned it up." Villain agrees. Rena crouches down after the corner of his eye catches something, and he notices a very tiny mark of blood on the corner of the chair where Lady grazed her knee. "She's been taken..." Rena says, "Someone came into this template and took her." Villain looks horrified. "Who would have done that?!" Rena stands up and the two men exchange a look. Villain realizing that his question appears to be stupid to the both of them. Their mind goes straight to one person, and they both rush out to get some answers and save the girl they love. In doing so, Villain forgets his cell phone on the kitchen table.
Over at the pretty pink template on Wiksteria Lane, Primadonna Girl is glowing. She glows every day, but on this day, she is confirmed to be pregnant, and everyone knows what that entails. Her best friends, Sunshine Princess and Camsay, are ecstatic for her as they touch her flat stomach. "You're gonna be a great mommy and your baby is gonna be so well dressed!" Cam spits out, gleefully, and Sunny tells her, "I am so jealous right now, I wish I could be a mommy too, I just never seem to find the right guy, and when I do they never want to have anything to do with me." "Oh my God, Sunny," Prima says, annoyed, "Stop it with the you talk. This is my baby, my moment, stop going on about yourself. You know, you can be so self-centered sometimes." Sunny apologizes for being selfish. "We so need to throw a party, a baby shower!" The two ladies agree. Disney, standing nearby, cleaning up the dishes after the snack, tells them that's a lovely idea, and that she'll call her mom to help set everything up. "You two make such a cute couple," Sunshine states, "You're gonna rock this motherhood thing together. I am so pro-gayness. I love the gays!" "We don't love ya, honey," Cam tells her, "That hair is so Sarah Jessica Parker circa 1999. Get with the times." Sunny is insulted, and Prima tells them, "Girls, be nice." Sunshine then has a thought: "Oh my God, Prima, I just realized: you have no idea what the father of this baby looks like. What if he's ugly? You're so pretty, what if the baby doesn't look like you?" "Sunshine, we all know that's a possibility, my cunt is not a photocopier. If the baby is ugly, I'll send it in for plastic surgery after birth. Now, let's plan this party." "O-M-G leave it to me," Cam jumps in, "I'm a great party planner! Ok, we all have to get assignments. Disney, you and your mom can send out the invites to the neighbors, get everyone involved and make sure they know to bring expensive gifts." "Word," Prima says. He continues: "Sunshine, you're in charge of foods and beverages. Prima, you gotta go to the Gallery and find yourself a glowing designer brand dress to wear at the party. And I'm going to the rest stop of the bus station and get fucked in the ass. We'll all meet back here at 4, okay?" They part ways.
Belle comes to Villain's template, talking to her daughter on the phone. "I think that's a wonderful idea, sweetheart. Hey, you know what I would like for that party? Those fruity roll-ups I always gave you when you were a kid, that you had to hide from the others at the orphanage. I wonder if they have those on wikia." Disney says she'll look. Belle comes into the template, having been given her own key. She says goodbye and hangs up, and then calls for Villain. No answer. She tries to call for Lady, to get no answer as well. She presumes maybe he took his daughter out somewhere for their English lessons. She walks into the kitchen to get herself a glass of water and as she opens the fridge the buzzing sound of her boyfriend's cell phone vibrating catches her attention. A text message. She picks it up, naturally, and when she sees it's from DocMD, her heart starts to beat faster, as she fears the worst. "I am curious about trying Chez Wikia..." the text reads. A smiley at the end. The heart is pounding now.
I luv pll is making a sandwich for her boss in the kitchen, which she will then have to feed to him, for he has no hands, which leads her to thank the Lord that he doesn't make her masturbate him. In a blink of an eye, the front door to the manor is busted open by a single kick from Renaboss. The door flies off its hinges and onto the floor, and Rena and Villain walk over it. Pll doesn't move from her spot in the kitchen even though she is completely flabbergasted. Lynette, alarmed, appears at the top of the stairs and is infuriated to see them and what they've done. "What the fuck is the matter now?" he asks, as he stares down at his two biggest enemies. "Where is she?" Rena asks, "Where is Lady?" "I have no idea what you mean," Lynette answers, truthfully, "Why would she be with me?" "Give me my daughter back, you son of a bitch!" "I'm bored already," Lynette tells Villain. Doc shows up and asks what's wrong. Villain tells her, "Your son took my daughter from our home!" Doc looks up at her son, very confused, and asks if this is true. "No..." Lynette says, further aggravated. "But alas, I guess I'm gonna have to prove it, aren't I?" He starts to come down the stairs, and walks nonchalantly past the two angry-looking men. "Follow me," he says. They do so. Doc doesn't know whether or not she should go after them. Pll comes out of the kitchen. Doc starts to walk, but Pll holds out her hand before her, stopping the woman. "No, no, no, muy mala idea." Doc nods, and gets back to the PM room, shaken. Pll walks up to the door on the floor, knowing it will probably be up to her to do something about it. She ponders it for a while, then shrugs her shoulders and says, "Fuck shit, I like breeze." She walks back into the kitchen.
Flashback - Alarmed, distressed, his mind completely shot, but still managing to be more composed than his girlfriend, Villain fan enters the local pharmacy of his small town, and JMsapphireZ, the young pharmacist with whom Villain once had a night of passion that he would rather forget, lowers his head after seeing who it is again. Villain plants a prescription sheet and some test results on the counter with force and Sapphire asks what's wrong. "It's my son, he, I... he needs those things, b-but, I don't think, the doctor says it won't be enough, I, I don't know what to do." Sapphire scams the test results. "Oh my God, Villain... I am so sorry..." Villain starts to sob a little. Sapphire looks at him with compassion. "I wish there was something I could do." Villain tells him, "J-just get me the, what he needs, please." Sapphire nods, and he walks off with the papers, looking around the store for the medical supplies Villain's son is in dire need of. "It's just so unfortunate, he's so young... And having the rarest blood type of them all, AB negative, doesn't help anything. Still, there must be something in the waters around here, there's two other kids who have the same blood type." Villain's eyes open wide, and he grabs the pharmacist's arm. "Who?" he asks.
Back in the present day, Villain stands with Renaboss behind Lynettefan as the president shows them the secret monitoring station at the Staff Headquarters. They are both amazed, and Lynette grins. "So... they can see everything that happens on wikia? On every portal, inside every template?" Villain asks, blown away. Lynette nods. "They can see me pooping?" Rena wonders, horrified. "Yes, I'm sure that's their top priority," Lynette answers sarcastically. Villain asks if there is archive footage of previous filmings, and Lynette answers positively, telling them that the super-computer behind them has every footage ever shot through those cameras stored in its system. Lynette orders Rena to look up the images of Villain's home from that morning, and Rena finds the continuous video shots and rewinds and skims through it. He pauses at the image of Lady being taken by strange men. Lynette recognizes them by their insignias. "They're Staff..." he says, "She's been taken by Staff." The other two men look just as surprised. "You mean..." Rena starts to say. Lynette finishes his thought: "She could be in this very building..."
BelleLover arrives at the presidential manor. Finding the door off its hinges, lying on the floor, she finds it odd, but walks over it without a care in the world. Pll sees her from the kitchen, entering the home unannounced, but is just as careless. She eventually goes on to scrub the toilets.
From the PM room, DocMD calls her son. His phone starts to ring inside his coat's pocket. "Um... could someone please get that for me?" he asks, humbled. Rena grunts and fiddles around his chest pocket to look for the phone. He takes it out and answers the call on speakerphone. "Lynette?" Hearing his mother's voice, Lynette is annoyed. "What? I'm busy." Doc asks what is happening, if he's okay, and if Lady is okay as well. "I don't know mom, go ask the fortune teller!!" Villain snaps at him for being disrespectful towards his mother. And then... "Hello Doc..." The sound comes from the cell phone. The dry voice. Familiar. Villain is struck. "Oh my God..." they hear Doc say, "Belle!!" Doc hangs up instinctively. Villain is petrified.
Doc smiles with joy as she stands in front of her old friend, twenty steps apart, after twenty years separated. "Oh my God..." she puts the cell phone down. "Belle... can it really be you?" Belle smiles, "Been a long time, Doc." Doc brings her hands to her mouth, overjoyed. "Oh my God, I can't believe this..."
Rena puts the cell phone back in Lynette's pocket, and the president tells them to hurry, they have to find Lady, and he rushes out of the office. Rena notices that Villain isn't moving. "Are you coming?" he asks. Villain suddenly grabs Rena's arms and tells him, "Rena, you have to save her!! Please, please, save my daughter because I can't! You are strong, you are brave, you are capable, and I am depositing my trust and faith in you! Please, bring her back to me!" "What the hell are you talking about?" Rena asks, "You're not going to help me save your own daughter?" "I can't!" Villain says, "I have to go save my wife!"
Flashback - Reginafan2626 is seen playing in his bedroom. He is alone in his relatively large house, and has taken the opportunity to grab his twin brother's toys, despite the fact that Lynette is so territorial with his possessions. As he pins the action figures against each other, a man enters the bedroom. Startled, Regina looks back to see Villain fan behind him. "Mr. fan?" Villain nods; he doesn't look too good. "Hello, son. Where's your mother?" "She went to the doctors with my brother, he fell down and hurt his arm." "I see," Villain says. He knew they weren't home. He'd been watching. "She just... she just left you all alone? No baby-sitter?" "My mom told a friend to come and check on me when she could, but I don't think she can. She's gonna be at the hospital all day long and her friend has to work. It's okay. I've been home alone before." "Right, right." He knew this as well. "Did you come instead?" Regina asks, innocently. "Yeah. Yes, yes I did," the man tells the young boy. He looks nervous, antsy. "Would you... would you like to go somewhere with me?" "Where?" Regina asks. Villain takes a while to come up with an answer.
Doc rushes to hug her old friend. Belle feigns a smile, putting her hands on the woman's back softly. "There, there," she says. Doc breaks off the hug, happy tears in her eyes. "Oh my God... Oh, Belle, I can't believe this. What, why, how are you in wikia? Where have you been all this time? I, I've thought about you so much through the years. Oh my God we have so much to talk about, to catch up on." "I know," Belle says, smiling, barely, "I know. We'll have time for all of that. I found out you were around and I had to come by and say hello." "I missed you..." Doc says. Belle just continues smiling. Doc holds her hands and says, "You have no idea how much I have needed you, so many times in my life. Someone to talk to, to keep me company. I never had a friend like you after you left our town. Where did you go, why did you leave without telling me anything? Oh Belle..." Doc hugs her again. "I'm sorry," she says, "You just got here and I'm overwhelming you with questions. I'm so happy to see you!" "Awww..." Belle says, unconvincingly. "Oh my, do you, do you wanna have a drink? I could, maybe, make some tea, I..." "That's fine," Belle stops her, "I'm good." "I'm so happy you're here." Doc truly is over the moon to see her old best friend again. "I know, sweetie," Belle tells her, "And with all this I forgot why I came, I'm sorry." "What do you mean?" Doc asks, innocently. Belle answers: "You see, I've come to kill you."
A pentagram is drawn on the floor with the blood of a virginal female Staff subordinate. She was plain, and her life was of little meaning or interest to Sannse. The chamber is one that has never been entered before this very night, and after its construction, even though it was designed and built as one of the very first partitions of the extensive golden building. It was thought up for this very night. When the stars align just right. She had seen this night many times in her visions, and her husband had waited impatiently for it. For the love of his life to be rejuvenated, reborn even. She was... only a shadow of what she once was. The strength and the grace had been taken from her. That night, she would get them back. A large golden altar is seen in the center of the chamber, waiting for the resting beauties to lie on top of it. Rappy enters the chamber, followed by a pair of followers, who blindly abide by his every ruling. Rappy holds a large brown book, that has survived the centuries. Sannse enters the room, escorted by yet another Staff subordinate, and she walks faintly towards her resting position, on the marble bench. Her right hand never lets go of her beloved doll. Lady Junky, now having fully overcome the effects of the sedative they injected her with, kicks and screams as she is dragged forcefully to the marble bench. They force her to lie down, and Rappy, annoyed with her screaming, takes out a dagger from a small table next to him and puts it to her throat. "Stop or I will make you stop," he threatens. Lady squeals one last time with utter fright and stops making a fuss. She looks to her side, at Sannse, not knowing who this woman is, and she gets an awful chilling sensation when their eyes interlock. Within those brief seconds, it feels as though the ghostly figure before her is eating away at her insides, her innermost thoughts and feelings. She can sense them, she can taste them, she relishes in them. "You are so beautiful..." the Staff member tells her. Lady has never been so scared in her whole life, and she has been through her fair share of scary moments. Somehow she knows she's destined to die that night. She's had that feeling before, once, sometime ago, in a cabin in the woods. Tonight the feeling is even more intense, and she can't help but feel that it's because of the quasi-demonic entity lying over the marble next to her. Her eyes mirror no life whatsoever - they just mirror the blonde's fear. A large cauldron with hot water is shown next to the bench, and a Staff employee stirs it.
The chamber has a dome on the ceiling, which can be viewed through from a room on the outside. Leaning against the glass of the dome are Renaboss and Lynettefan2626, viewing the spectacle with their hearts accelerating. "What the hell are they doing?" Rena wonders. "What are we gonna do?" Lynette asks. Rena doesn't know. "We have to look for the entrance," he says. They skim the area below them and find the dual doors. "On the other side," Lynette points out. They leave to find them.
The doll is placed between the two women, facing Lady. She looks into its black button eyes and her heart starts to pain.
Rappy stands on the pentagram, surrounded by lit candles, and reads from the book: "Um é o princípio de tudo... Dois são gémeos idênticos... As três horas da madrugada eterna... Quatro fases da lua... Cinco chifres da Fera... Seis estrelas cadentes..." The Staff subordinate stirring the hot water takes out a jar containing seven flies. He opens the jar. Rappy continues: "Sete moscas na sopa... formarão o ícone da lua. O céu coberto por cúmulos... quando o mar se torna sangue... e a terra repleta de túmulos." The seven flies swarm together over the black cauldron and form the image of a crescent moon over the steam. "My will be done," Rappy concludes, as he closes the book. "Look in my eyes..." the weakly Sannse tells Lady. The blonde instinctively does so, but the sharp pain in her heart intensifies immediately and she closes them. The tears fall from her eyes to the marble rest and Sannse caresses the beautiful woman's face with her skeletal fingers. Lady sobs quietly and Sannse shushes her, calmly. The doll's eyes glow red. Sannse puts her fingers in Lady's mouth, her sharp nails piercing her. "Open..." she says. Lady opens her eyes and her mouth, making way for the Staff members' fingers. Sannse opens her mouth too. And starts breathing in Lady's life, over the glowing red. "That's my girl..." Rappy says, lowly, with excitement.
Rena kicks the dual doors open. He's in the habit of doing that nowadays. Handgun in town, he's ready to fire at any time. The Staff employees look alarmed, none of them having brought a firearm with them for safety purposes. No one expected a surprise visit. Rappy is annoyed to see the two intruders, and Lady gets a glimmer of hope in her eyes. The way she sees it, each of those two men have violated her. But each of them loves her in their own twisted way, and she knows they are there to save her. A thug tries to attack the unarmed - and unhanded - Lynette, but the President kicks him in the stomach and then again in the head when he bends, knocking him to the ground. Rena is somewhat impressed. Another one lunges for Rena but the Chat Mod wastes no time shooting it in the leg. Rena notices the scary doll with glowing eyes on the bench between the two women and gets a massive chill. Rappy grabs Lady by her arm and she screams as he pulls her from out of the marble bench. He puts the dagger to her arm and her fearing eyes meet Rena's. But the young man thinks fast and pulls Sannse close to him, pointing the gun at her head. Rappy worries. Lynette manages to swerve the other Staff members with surprising ability, kicking them mercilessly. "Let go of her!!" Rappy roars. Rena doesn't answer right away. "She means something to you, huh? Yeah. Well guess what, that girl you're holding is my girl. She means the world to me." Lady cries with horror. "Let go of my girl, and I'll let go of yours," Rena states, "Simple as that." Rappy isn't convinced. Lynette just watches, as the Staff subordinates rush out of the chamber. "I'm not stupid, young man. So here's how I see it: you can tell I'm capable of pretty much anything. After all, I was gonna kill your girl tonight." Rena is infuriated. He continues: "Whereas, you, you're a good guy. You're not used to this sort of crap. You're bluffing. But I'm not. I could slice your girl's throat right now with a song in my heart. Could you do the same?" Rena doesn't take long to answer: "You know, normally I wouldn't. I do try to be a good guy, to be forgiving and give people a second chance. I don't just go around hurting others even when they hurt me, it's not my nature. The guy behind me? I could have killed him a dozen times and spared this world a lot of misery." Lynette is offended. "But I haven't," Rena continues, "Yet. But I am sick of being good. Cos that's just a synonym for stupid. For punching bag. So this is how I see it: you're capable of anything because clearly you're an evil, crazy fuck. I'm only capable of anything for love. If I let go of your girl, you'll kill mine anyway, it's what you do. I, however, will only kill yours if you kill mine. Seems only fair, then, that you let go of mine first. And everyone will walk out of this just fine." Rappy, annoyed, sees the reason in his argument. In a battle of good versus evil, it is expected of good to keep its word. Evil? Not so much. Rappy lets go of Lady Junky and she gasps. "Lady get out of here!!" Rena orders. She is static for a while. "What?..." "Go home, Lady, GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!!!" Muzzy, Lady rushes out of the chamber. Rena lets go of Sannse and kicks her on the back to the floor. Rappy roars. And Rena shoots him in the stomach.
Lady gets somewhat lost in the golden corridors of the headquarters, trying to find her way out. And then she is grabbed from behind. She tries to fight it off, terrified once again, but as the arms squeeze around her neck, she loses her breath, her senses, and goes limp.
Lynette is shocked beyond belief as he watches the head of Staff, the evil God of wikia, squirming on the floor, having just been shot in the stomach. Sannse feels the cold floor below her and smiles. Rappy has dread in his eyes. "You said... you promised..." he tells the Chat Mod of Wiksteria Lane, as he struggles to speak, to which the young man answers, coldly, "I lied." Rena turns around. He sees the harmless-looking doll on the bench. Recalling the weird sensation he had felt earlier, and just to keep safe, he shoots at the doll. Twice. Tearing it up. The happy-looking rag doll in her pretty red and beige dress is ruined, and he and Lynette leave the chamber, leaving the old man to die. Rappy closes his eyes.
DocMD opens hers. Woozy. Dazed. Her mind is muddled, but she soon starts to remember what happened. Everything was fine, she was so excited, so content to be reunited with her old friend, her best friend, after such a long, long time... Then she said the most barbaric, shocking thing, and quickly moved to stab her in the arm with a syringe. Who carries those around?... She is lying down, and wants to sit up, instinctively, but can't. Tied. To a kitchen table. Doc never imagined in her life she would ever find herself in a situation such as this one. "Oh good you're awake," Belle's voice is heard saying. Doc gets a chill. Belle shows up, over Doc's face. "What...?" the brunette wants to ask what is going on, make sense of this senseless situation, but can't quite voice the words. "Shhhh..." Belle shushes her. Quite literally, as she puts a gag in the woman's mouth. She then caresses her face, and says, quietly, "You know, it honestly saddens me a lot to have to do this. I so valued our friendship, Doc. You were my rock. And I know I was yours too." Doc starts to tear up, terrified, as Belle starts to sharpen a knife. "But when Villain came to see me in Portugal... and told me he had married you... Oh God... I still remember that moment like it was yesterday. The knot in my stomach. Tightening, and tightening... My world collapsed, you know? I walked away from Villain, I gave up on my shot at true love, but knowing you had moved in on him... just felt like an unforgivable betrayal. And you say it's been too long since we last saw each other. Well, my dear, I had no interest in seeing you. Which doesn't make this any easier for me." Doc squirms. "But make no mistake," Belle adds, "Doesn't make it any harder either..."
"Are you okay?" Prima asks her girlfriend, as she sees Disney looking in the mirror at her womanly figure, rather glum. Disney turns to her, startled. "Y-yeah, yeah, sure." Prima walks up to her and they hold hands. "I'm very happy," Disney says, smiling. They kiss. "Well, then... since we're both in a good mood, what do you say we make a little love? Gotta get while the getting's good, before I become a fat cow." "I'd like that," Disney responds. They kiss.
Belle plays with her knife, as she talks to Doc. The brunette tries to fight off the restraints but she feels weak. "I don't think that will do you any good, I sedated you. Had to bring you here somehow, couldn't very well afford to do this at your home, risking your son finding us and stopping it. He hates me a little, you know? I did something to him, and I wasn't particularly gentle." Doc worries sick about what this clearly disturbed woman might have done to her child. "I was stunned at how easy it was to bring you here. The maid was elbow deep in a toilet. And even getting you out of the car here on Wiksteria Lane, I thought it would be noticeable. Thank God that obnoxious black woman was defecating in the middle of the portal again. She certainly likes to draw attention on herself. Anyway, my daughter is spending the night at her girlfriend's, so she won't interrupt us. Oh, have you heard? They're having a baby! I'm going to be a grandmother! I'm so excited!" The genuine smile on her face denotes that she is truly joyful in that moment. Which disturbs DocMD even further. "I suppose I could have just stabbed you in the gut right there where I met you and ended it quickly," Belle says, "But that would have been terribly rude. Anyway, we'll have a nice chat, or rather, I will have a nice chat with you, because not only could you scream for help if I took the gag off from your mouth, I also really don't feel much like hearing your voice. I'm sure you understand. Now... let's talk about Villain."
Lady Junky opens her eyes. It is much too often that people wake up in a daze on wikia. Regaining their consciousness slowly. The usual. She looks around to find herself in a dark room. Candles lit. Flower petals spread on the floor, and she's lying over a pink foliate sheet on an old, ragged couch. "Do you like the flowers? And the candles?" a familiar voice asks her. She turns her head to find Rena approaching her. Not the real Rena. But how could she know that? "I understand that they're supposed to be romantic. I understand in the sense that I have been told so. I don't actually understand the nature of such effects. Maybe you could teach me to." Lady is confused. "Rena... where are we?" she asks, in her trademark accent. She brings her right hand to her woozy head. "In our love nest. I made it for us. Do you like it?" "I want to go home..." she asks. She starts to stand up but he stops her, grabbing her arm. "Please stay. I need you. I need you to explain everything to me. I love you." She looks confused. "And I am so sorry I hurt you," he continues, "That I violated you. I understand that is not desirable by people in this world. I only did what I was told to do." Lady doesn't know how to react to this. He goes on to say, "But from now on, and if you're willing to help me live in this world, like you, with you, I will do whatever you want me to do. I promise." "Rena..." The android gets down on one knee, per the information he took out of a snippet of the long conversation he had with his creator about the joys of life. Before the man died. He takes out a small case from his pocket, stolen from a local jewelry shop, and opens it to reveal a beatiful diamond ring. "Will you marry me?" he asks. The blonde is stunned, in more ways than one.
Rappy lies on the floor of the golden chamber, not moving. A white pair of slippers makes its way closer to him. Sannse gets down on her knees before the man she loves and who loves her so, and strokes his hair. "My dear pet..." she says. Her cheeks are now rosy-red. The incantation was cut short. The lamb's life did not pass into her. But whatever did pass was enough to rejuvenate the formerly fallen Staff member. Her heart beats at a normal pace, and she can move naturally again. Effortlessly. She opens her husband's shirt, revealing his bare stomach, and the nasty bullet wound. She hovers her right hand over the wound, and Rappy starts to groan and grunt through his teeth, with horrifying pain, as Sannse slowly yet decisively starts to remove the bullet from his stomach. In several seconds, the bullet emerges from the hole and Sannse picks it up. Once she does, she admires the bloody bullet in her hand. "So tiny... yet so damaging." The wound in Rappy's stomach is sealed. Fixed. He loses his senses again from the pain. "Don't worry, my pet..." she tells him, as she puts her arms under his body. With no effort whatsoever, she holds him in her arms and stands up. And she walks out of the chamber, carrying him with ease, and telling him, "I'm going to make you all better again. I promise." She smiles deviously as she gets out of sight. On the marble bench behind them sits the doll, wholesome, smiley as always. There is no killing Miss Edith.
Villain fan parks his car outside of his home on Wiksteria Lane. He sighs, knowing something unpleasant, something he wanted desperately to avoid is going to happen. He holds his handgun tightly.
Flashback - Villain fan is walking around nervously in his house as Sapphire freaks out next to him. Young Reginafan is tied to a chair and gagged, crying his eyes out, as Sapphire wonders out loud what is going to happen if they get caught. "What you're asking me to do is sick!! I would do anything for you, Villain, but I can't do that! Look at him," he says, pointing to the child, "He is so scared." "I am scared, Sapphire!" Villain blurts out, "My son is scared!!" "It's not fair to take a life to save another one," Sapphire comments. "It's not fair for my son to die," Villain replies, "That's not fair and that's the only thing that I care about!" "I get what you're going through, Villain, but this, this is insanity! And I'm not even a surgeon, I'm a pharmacist, I can't do this!" "But you wanted to go to med school didn't you? You just didn't have the grades, you told me! You studied and studied and you prepared ahead but you just couldn't get there. Sapphire I brought you the manuals, I brought you the instruments, I brought you the kid, please, please, PLEASE you have to do this for me!!" He kisses Sapphire on the lips, feigning passion. "I will do anything for you after this," Villain promises, after kissing him, "I will do everything you want me to. But please... please..." The lovesick pharmacist sighs. "I've never done anything even remotely close to this before... we could end up with two dead kids on our hands." Villain ponders about this for two seconds, eyes in his eyes, and then says, "My son is going to die anyway if I don't do something about it. I'll take whatever chances I can get." Belle walks into the kitchen, catching them both off-guard. She notices the young boy tied to a chair and gagged, and asks what is going on, confused. "Honey?..." Villain says, worried, "I thought you wouldn't be home for hours..."
"Do you not feel even remotely bad, Doc?" Belle asks her victim, "For feeding off of my leftovers. Are you not at all familiar with the women's code?" Belle caresses her old friend's face with the knife and the woman trembles, crying. "This is why you and Villain would never work out, Doc. You two are just so different. You try to look like little miss goody two-shoes, even though you're actually a man-stealing bitch. But he is evil. Straight-up evil. And he owns it. Just like me." Doc is confused beneath her horror, and Belle goes on, saying, "Did you know he killed your husband?" Doc's eyes widen at the revelation. "I didn't until recently. Never even suspected it, but it all makes perfect sense now. He hated Julietfan so much..." She chuckles. "He told me, Doc. He planted the shotgun on the roof, to make it seem like the kids had been playing with it. He put the ladder there and sawed through one of the higher steps. He made your husband fall to his death, and watched it all go down from our living room window." Doc is completely shocked. "You were married to that man and yet you never saw his true colors. But I did. I know what he is capable of. You could never stomach knowing what we did together. But I am still going to tell you..."
Flashback - Belle is beyond intrigued by what is going on in her kitchen, and she asks again what is happening. Villain walks closer to her as she hears the muffled cries of the young boy. Villain grabs a knife from the table, which startles her slightly, and he tells her, "Honey, I know this will be a lot to take in, but... but we're going to kill this kid." Belle's world tumbles over. "What?..." "Belle," he says as he touches her cheeks, "Belle, dear, our son is dying. Disney is going to die, you know that." The mere mention of this brings tears to Belle's eyes. The thought of losing her son has kept her awake countless nights recently. "But... all we needed was a transplant... one that was viable, that Disney's body wouldn't reject. He has the rarest of all blood types and the pickings were very slim, but now... Belle, this kid has the same blood type." "Are you saying...?" "Yes," Villain answers, "We can take it from him." Villain hands her the knife. She takes it slowly, not even thinking about it. "But only if you want to do this, Belle. I want to save our son. I think we owe it to him to save him. But... if you don't want to do this..." "Villain, are, are you insane? I can't do this, we can't do this, what the hell are you talking about?!" "He's going to die, Belle!!" he screams in her face, throwing her off, "He is going to die!! You carried him inside of you, you gave birth to him, you fed and bathed and clothed him, you took care of him and nurtured him for five years, for five years he was your world, and now he is going to die Belle, unless we do something about it!!" Belle starts to cry fiercely. "You're a monster!!..." she tells him. "He's going to die!!" he repeats, "We are going to lose our only son, your only son!! But she... she gets to have two..." Belle looks up at him as he says this. "She gets to have two perfectly healthy little boys. You lose the one son you were given, the only source you have for pride and joy. Your life. But she... why does she get to go on with two kids? Two of the same thing? Why does she get to be so lucky?" "Villain..." They stand in front of the crying Regina, who is completely unaware of what this is all about, but utterly terrified, wishing his mommy would come and get him. Villain continues: "She has two... two equal little boys... she could very well do with just one. But we... we only have the one, Belle. And we're losing him..." Belle breaks down. She buries her head in his chest as the thought of losing her son consumes her once again. "We have to do something, Belle!!" He shakes her and she cries more severely, "We have to save our son Belle he's going to die HE'S GOING TO DIE!!!" She lets out a horrifying scream and with one quick move of her arm she uses the knife to slice Regina's throat. She gasps with horror, as does Sapphire, as the little boy starts to spritz blood from his neck, drenching his clothes, the ropes, the chair and the floor, and the life slips away from his eyes. "Get to work, Sapphire!!" the rather unfazed Villain says. The pharmacist is stunned static, but he shakes it off and moves to perform the procedure, as best as he can. Villain turns to the wide-eyed Belle, her face swollen, and holds her in his arms. "You did the right thing..." he says. And smiles. Proudly so.
Back in the present, DocMD has just endured through the horrifying tale of what happened to her child. The truth she had so wanted to know has been far more heart-wrenching to hear than she could ever have imagined. Her surviving son had shared this theory with her time and time again, that the man she married was responsible. She chose to never believe him. She feels hurt, fooled, stupid, and destroyed. Utterly destroyed. "Could you ever be with a man knowing what he has done to your son?" Belle asks her, nonchalantly. Doc keeps sobbing. "Well, I can," the lunatic says, "I know about all of his sins and he knows all about mine. And we love each other, Doc. In the end he's never going to choose you over me, because what you two have is an illusion. What we have... it's real, unadulterated love. I accept him. He accepts me. And we belong together." Belle raises the knife over Doc's love. "You understand, right?" Doc prepares to meet her ending, closing her eyes. Death would be merciful at this moment. The front door is heard being opened and Belle worries. "Disney?..." she calls from the kitchen, meekly. Doc starts to squeal but Belle punches her. "It's just me," Villain is heard saying. Belle sighs with relief. "I'm in the kitchen, honey," she says. Villain enters the kitchen and sees Doc tied up to the table. He is not surprised. Not the least bit. He expected as much. But he's still distraught. "So... what's happening here?" he asks, casually. "I thought that..." Belle doesn't want to tell him the truth, "I was thinking of giving you a gift." "A gift?" Villain asks, playing along. "You told me what Lynetted said to you," Belle recounts, "He dared you... to strike him by killing both his mother and your daughter. Do you remember?" "Of course." "Well, you could never kill your daughter. I know how important family is to you. I know what you did, what we did, for our son, and I will never forget it, obviously. But she... you are divorced. You have severed your ties with her, she walked out on you. You can kill her, Villain. And send Lynette another message. This woman still has a hold on you, it's time to cut it loose." Villain ponders about this. He looks at DocMD on the table, looking at him with horrified eyes. He has to make a choice. And he does. He takes out his handgun and shoots Belle cold in the stomach, shocking Doc. The captor falls to the floor in immense pain, her eyes wide, her mouth open, her guard down. "I'm sorry..." Villain says, meaning it, as he crouches down next to her. He starts to tear up. Belle just cannot understand. "W-why?..." she asks, with her dying breaths, "I love you..." "I love you too..." Villain says, "So much... But I love her more..." This revelation wrecks Belle. He takes her in his arms and she appears not to want this. The pain of being shot in the stomach becomes no match for the pain of her broken heart. And with complete sadness, betrayed and hurt, shattered, BelleLover dies in the arms of the man she would do anything for. He failed her when she needed him by her side. And her love became her doom.
Flashback - Belle and Villain wait. Arms crossed, each of them. Apart from each other. Not talking. It's been this way for hours. Night is falling, and soon enough people will be knocking on their door, asking if they have perchance seen young Reginafan2626. Nobody even knew their son was dying, other than the doctors and the pharmacist. But DocMD would surely tell the whole town her son was missing. Sapphire comes out of the bedroom that served as an operation room. "It's... it's done... I think, I think he's gonna be okay. Now we just wait for him to wake up." Belle breathes with relief. She's still not in a good place, however. A dark cloud over her head. She walks into the bedroom. Sapphire grabs something and comes out. "Thank you," Villain tells him, "I owe you so much." "That you do," the rather stoic-looking pharmacist says, "Do you... do you wanna keep this?" Villain looks at what he's holding.
In the present, DisneyMeerkats, an adult woman, kisses her lover's forehead as she sleeps next to her. They've made love recently. Disney smiles and gets out of bed, completely naked. She stops to look at her feminine figure in the large mirror, one of many in the template, of course. And she puts one hand over her chest. To admire the horrific scars, the ones her lover believes were caused by her sex reassignment procedures.
Flashback - Villain fan opens up the cabinet in his bathroom, and puts away his souvenir of that dark, horrific day. Something he will hold on to for many, many years to come. The jar with a preservative liquid containing DisneyMeerkats' original heart.
Belle lies dead on the kitchen floor, and Villain fan has let go of her body to untie his ex-wife. He removes the ropes and the gag, and she sits up. He offers his assistance to help her down from the table, but she shakes with his touch, disgusted and unnerved. She quivers as she comes down, and moves to the door, looking behind, barely able to walk, mumbling and crying all the while. Villain watches her leave with a broken heart.
Lynette walks around in his manor when he sees mother coming in through the front door, crying, still devastated. She almost loses her balance as she trips over the door on the floor. Lynette is confused. "I-I'm s-s-s-sorry..." she struggles to tell him. She falls in his arms and he catches her right away, and she breaks down into tears and loud, spine-tingling sobs and gasps. He doesn't know what happened, but he can tell she is wrecked.
She continues to cry, and so does he. Tears start falling from his eyes and he doesn't know why. His knees tremble and they fall to the floor, on their knees, embracing, broken. A crying mother in her only child's arms.
Villain fan sits down on the kitchen floor. His handgun, the weapon he used to kill his girlfriend, far from him. He picks her limp body and rests it over his lap. Out of respect, and a need to touch her. And he cries over her. The front door is heard being opened again, and his heart jumps.
"Mom?" Disney's changed voice is heard calling, "I'm sorry I'm home so late, I couldn't sleep." She sees the lights on in the kitchen and enters. "I brought you..." She can't finish her sentence over the sight of her mother's cadaver on her father's lap. A bullet hole in her stomach. A gun on the floor. Blood everywhere, and ropes over the table. Disney squeezes the container of fruity roll-ups she had brought over against her own stomach, tears flowing from her eyes.
"M-mommy?..."
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