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Mal Meets the Rebel	By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters or anything related to or from the 'Total Drama' Franchise. All characters are owned by Tom McGillis and Jennifer Pertsch. I do not profit nor make any money from this.

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Roxanne's Pov:
Just when I thought things couldn't possibly get any more worse than they already are while Mal was desperately trying to seduce me again with not only his body, but his words as well, I could have sworn I heard someone trying to open the door. I listened again over Mal's unseemly words, and I was right. They jiggled the door handle and then after a few seconds, it turned and there stood my grandfather and one of the doctors holding a set of keys in his hands as their gazes drift across the room and soon lands on us. I froze as I felt my insides tighten up into knots as I hear Mal swore silently out loud as he quickly removes himself from me with slight difficulty, but my eyes never left the door as I saw the look of murder in my grandfather's eyes. His eyes never left Mal's either as Mal stood on the opposite side of the bed now as I tried to make myself decent as I sat up and scooted my way off of the bed and stood next to Mal. We both looked like a couple of criminals caught exactly in the act as the room grew more uncomfortable silent by the minute. I was feeling not only embarrassed for being caught doing this kind of thing with Mal and no doubt by my grandfather of all people, but ashamed of myself like it was almost my fault it happened in the first place even though it really wasn't, it was Mal's.
My grandfather who had not spoken a single the entire time we removed ourselves from the bed, then finally turned and dismissed the doctor and asked Mike and Zoey to wait outside for a moment longer as he had a word with me and Mal. As soon as Raph and my grandfather's two bodyguards entered the room, my grandfather had one of them close it so that he could most likely chide me for not showing the proper behavior of that of a young lady and mostly likely chastising Mal severely for taking such lewd advances towards me. I couldn't believe I was saying this, but I was actually beginning to feel sorry for Mal, even though I did try to warn him. My grandfather is a very serious and proper gentleman aside from his hostile business dealings, being a mafia boss was no joke and Mal was not taking my grandfather's words of warning seriously, so yeah...I was more than a little worried.
"What in God's name happened to your dress?!" Pappy said sternly as he looked from it to me like it was the complete disaster it now appeared after being stained in Mal's blood and then torn in the front down the bottom half that exposed part of my knees.
I took a deep breath as I was reminded of how I had made a feeble attempt at trying to clean it with Zoey's help, but to no avail. The blood remained and the dress was ruined, I had accepted it at the time because there was nothing I could really do about it.
I tried not to fidget with my hands as I clutched the sides of my gown and meekly stammered, "I...I..got c...covered in Mal's blood trying to stop him from bleeding to death. That's why it's torn. I had nothing else to use to use to stop the bleeding."
His eyes then raked over Mal's figure with a murderous glare as he pointed an angry finger and harshly said, "And you...I thought I told you to treat her like your lady tonight, but when I walked in here just now I could see you took not the slightest bit of interest in what I advised you, now did you?!...And not only that, but you had the recklessness to dare and drag my granddaughter into a high-speed race on a stolen motorbike and cause mayhem in several residences with stolen fireworks."
He paused to catch his breath and then in a more calm tone of voice he continued on, "I will say this and that is that I am more than proud of you for taking a hit and taking that bullet for my granddaughter. You've stepped up and became a man tonight, Mal, but that still does not excuse you from the behavior I just witness as I walked through this room just now."
On an ending note, my grandfather made brisk steps towards both me and Mal with a very dissatisfied look on his face that he directed towards Mal and stopped just close enough to where he swung out his arm with intentions to strike Mal across the face. Without even thinking of the consequences, I jumped into the line of fire to try and stop it as I felt fear and panic swallowing me a whole as I saw my grandfather's hand rapidly approaching my face, I immediately closed my eyes as I tried not to flinch as I held my breath. The next thing I knew a pair of arms snatched me up from behind and pulled me back and quickly ducked out of range of fire. I didn't have to be told who it was. All I could think was...why?...
"What the hell were you thinking just now?!" Mal quickly whispered in a pained tone of voice in my ear harshly as he groaned in pain and staggered as we both just dodged the blow my grandfather was about to give Mal.
I gripped his arm for support as I quickly whispered back, "I...I'm s...s...sorry, but I panicked."
I open my eyes and slowly, but dreaded to look up to see my grandfather looking down at both of us with a scowl stretched across his face as he waits for both of us to get back up which we did. I had to help Mal to his feet because from the look of things his movements were very stiff, so with his arm around my shoulder I helped hoist him back up and look humbly down at my feet as I waited to be further scowled.
"Roxanne, never do anything like that again!...I could have seriously hurt you just now!...Do not jump into the line of fire when I am trying to discipline this young punk!," Pappy said thundered at me as he looked from me to Mal who was still leaning on me for support as Pappy then turned his jarring glare on Mal as he shook his finger and said, "He will never learn any form of respect if I don't stay firm with him."
"I know and I'm sorry, but I didn't want you to hurt him," I said as I hung my head feeling like a nuisance.
Pappy raised an eyebrow at me and then returned his attention back to Mal as he stepped forward and grabbed the front on Mal's shirt and heatedly said, "If I ever find out or catch you displaying any of this kind of out of place behavior again young man, I will go to extremes and punish you the way I see fit. Have I made myself perfectly clear to you, Mal?!"
Mal never flinched not once the entire time as I stood next him supporting his weight as he glared back at my grandfather and quietly in a serious tone of voice said, "Yes sir."
I could tell that Mal was not used to taking orders from others and that it was putting a toll on his patience as he stood there with my grandfather as they both continued to lock eyes at each other with a deadly glare etched across their features.
"Good, see to it that you remember it next time." He said as he let of go of Mal's shirt and then turned his attention to Raph and gave him a nod.
Raph came forward and handed me my bag from earlier this evening as he stepped back and stood and took his place again on the other side of the room as my grandfather then looked to me and said, "I think it's time for you to go back, go change of out that soiled thing and Raph will have you taken back to juvie."
I wanted to say something, but when my grandfather was in one of his dark moods, it was better to do as he says, so let go of Mal's arm as he grabbed one of the bed rails for support and hugged the bag to myself as I step inside the bathroom and changed. As I was changing back into my other dress and letting down my hair, I could hear Pappy giving Mal another lecture. I couldn't hear what they were saying because their voices low, but from the sound of it Pappy still wasn't very pleased with him, and I wasn't sure if it was the fact that Mal and me ditched the restaurant to have Mal's version of fun or if it was the fact he walked in on Mal trying to seduce me or both altogether. Either way, as I finally finished doing my business and came out of the bathroom looking more presentable than before, Pappy nodded his head to Raph and he headed towards the door and waited as my grandfather hugged me as we said our goodbyes. It was kind of awkward doing that in front of Mal, he stood there glowering at the wall. With one last nervous and hesitant look in Mal's direction, I drew my eyes down towards to floor and followed Raph out.
On my wall out, Raph gave me a chance to say goodbye to Mike and Zoey who both gave me their numbers if I ever needed to reach them for anything at all, they said they'd be there. After that, I walked out of the hospital with Raph as he escorted me to the limo, by then I was beginning to realize just how tired I really was. I think I actually fell asleep on the ride back.
Mike's Pov:
As soon as Roxanne left with this guy called Raph who I soon learned was Mal's parole officer and apparently worked for Roxanne's grandfather, Mr. Valenti as a spy to keep an eye on Mal's behavior. After they left Zoey and me were allowed back into Mal's room, and from the look of things Mr. Valenti was not very happy with him at the moment, I'm assuming Mal must have got out of line with Roxanne, which reminded me of my concerns for her being with him. When we walked in Mal gave us a sour look right away and was in the process of getting back into his bed with slight difficulty which I'm pretty sure had to do with his injury tonight as Mr. Valenti took a seat on the right side of Mal's bed and Zoey and me took the seats we sat in earlier, but not before we said our "hello's".
I then voiced my concerns as I looked over at Mr. Valenti with a serious face and said, "I don't think this is a very good idea, Mr. Valenti. Mal is just way too dangerous. He's only out for himself, and if I know him he's gonna get Roxanne hurt or worse...he'll end up doing to her as he did to this other girl I once knew in juvie by the name of Bailey. And he didn't stop there, he dragged Zoey into it too just for his own personal gain. Please...please reconsider what you're doing here!"
The entire time I was talking to Roxanne's grandfather Mal just glared daggers at me and I knew why, he saw me as a threat to whatever plan he was concocting with Roxanne, and I had no doubt what it might be considering what happened last time he found a new girl to harass.
Mr. Valenti had quietly and attentively listened to my explanation and then said, "Thank you Mike, and yes I am very aware of Mal's behavior towards other females and his violent temper which is why I have taken the liberty of putting Raph in charge of keeping a very close eye on him.," He looked at Mal as he continued the rest of what he had to say, " Mal will learn to control his lustful urges and that temper of his along with taking his medications...or I will strip him of whatever chances of gaining the title of my successor and soon-be fiance of my granddaughter."
Frank Valenti then gave Mal his full attention as he placed both of his hands on this knees as though he was about to rise, but did not end with a very stern look on his face said, "I am not joking around when I say this...but this is your last chance to clean up your act and you better stick to it or you know what the consequences are if you choose to continue this path of yours. Just one more little episode like this one and I will put my foot down hard and take care of you personally myself."
Zoey timidly spoke up in a soft voice right after Mr. Valenti ended his statement to Mal and addressed her worried thoughts as well as she said, "Even if Mal decides to put aside his ways, what about Roxanne?...This juvie from what I've heard of from Duncan, a very good friend of Mike's and mine says it's for only boys and not just any boys, but some of the worst ones like Mal here. Wouldn't that be dangerous for her?... I don't even know how she could have ended up in a place like that. I'm really worried about her safety. What if something terrible happens?"
"That's why I have appointed Mal as her bodyguard because if he doesn't-," Valenti said as he gave Mal a hard look, but before he could finish Mal cut him off.
"Yeah...I get it already, you pull out the 'ole trash bag and shovel routine and bury my ass in your backyard if I don't." Mal says sarcastically as he rolls his eyes.
"Watch that tongue of yours, boy. You're already in deep as it is, don't push your luck. I can finish what we started in that office at juvie and don't think just because of that bullet wound of yours is still fresh that it will stop me...because it won't. " Mr. Valenti said in a very dark tone as his eyes narrowed in on Mal's.
From the look Mal was giving him in return I could tell Mal was struggling with himself, he really wanted to get up and fight the old man, I could tell by the way he was balling his fists up like he used to in my mind when things didn't go according to his plans. With Mr. Valenti, two bodyguards present I could see that Mal was smart enough to hold his tongue while sucking it up and dealing with it for the time being. This must have been a real challenge for him considering all the times he'd let his temper fly off the handle and attack whatever obstacle, person or event that got in his way head on without a single thought of dire consequences of his actions.
Mal didn't reply to Mr. Valenti's statement, but he did not push the old man's threat after that either. Mr. Valenti then began to explain the situation with Mal and Roxanne's soon to be engagement. According to him, they weren't exactly engaged yet because Mal still needed to ask Roxanne for her hand in marriage and give her the engagement ring in order for it to be official, and from the way I saw those two interact with each other tonight, I seriously doubt that Roxanne would accept Mal's proposal. She just seems to headstrong and unwilling to settle for Mal's perverted ways. Watching her tonight and seeing the things she did and the way she spoke to Mal, had me stopping and thinking if she really would be safe with Mal. Even if he was fixated as her bodyguard, there was just no way no matter what promises he made to Mr. Valenti that he would stop trying to put his hands on her, I knew him too well and it worried me just as much as it did Zoey. There was no doubt in my mind that Mal would try to continue keeping her as one of his toys and use her for whatever pleased him at the current moment. I was pretty sure Mal didn't even understand the concept of love, and that confession he made worried me. Knowing him, he'd hide it from her as long as he could before she catches on and even when she does figure it out, he'll more than likely only continue to deny it to keep himself afloat a little while longer to buy himself some time for whatever evil plot of his that he was brewing.
It was getting late and I could tell Zoey was exhausted from the way she rubbed her eyes, so after a little bit more discussion on how Mr. Valenti explained how he planned on keeping Mal's unruly behavior in check, we eventually got up and said our goodbyes as I took Mr. Valenti's hand and shake it before we left.
Mal's Pov:
The old man closed the door as Tweedledee and Tweedledum left and gave me a very hard look as he said, "Just remember what I said...you will keep her safe because if I find out that something has happened. You will be the first person I come looking for when it does, and there will be no mercy when I come for you Mal."
With those last words, the old man left shortly after wishing me a speedy recovery and to take care of his two monkeys followed him out. I sighed as I laid there and pondered how the hell I was supposed to pull this off. I was not giving up my plans and I was most certainly was not gonna stop having my fun with her even if I had to pull a few tight strings of my own. I could work my way around Raph, I've done it before and I can do it again now. As much as I find Mike's little girlfriend, Zoey annoying as hell, she did provide a point...Roxanne would be in danger and even more now since I wasn't there to keep an eye on her, but that was nothing I couldn't take care of.
I groan in pain as my sides protested against me doing so as I reached for the phone on the nearby table and called one of my peons. I was sure by now that Roxanne was back at juvie and if I know Raph he was gonna start putting his foot down about her staying in her cell at night and not mine, so I'll have to do something about it.
Within the third ring, Big Ed picked up and answered in a groggy tone of voice and said, "Hello?"
"It's me. I have a job for you and Pete to do since I won't be in juvie for the next couple of days, seeing as I'm now all strung out in a hospital bed right now." I said with all seriousness.
"Why?...What happened?" He asked with a more urgent tone of voice.
"Nothing. I've got hung up trying to babysit my slave girl, but that's not important right now because right now I need you and Pete and all my other peons to keep an extra close eye on her. Make sure she stays out of trouble, if you have to tail her all day...then do it, but just make sure no one touches her...because if they do...I'll be in deep shit. Got it?" I said as I waited for his reply.
"Yes, boss." He said without hesitation.
"Excellent, I'll be calling in to see how my little slave girl fares while I'm away until then I suppose I'll keep this staff up here...busy," I replied with a devious chuckle as I hung up the phone and begin looking for ways to keep myself entertained until then.
Raph's Pov:
Not long after I made sure that my boss's granddaughter made it safely to her cell and checked to make sure her cell was locked securely where there would be no incidents or her running off again after late hours like she has been doing as of late with Mal, I received a phone call from the boss.
"I see...so you're telling me you paid that cop to purposely put your granddaughter in this facility just to make sure she met Mal," I said quietly with incredulity as I began my over-night shift to keep watch of the third floor.
"That is correct. I wanted to see for myself how Mal would conduct himself around her and believe me, I know my granddaughter and what I've briefly seen of Mal from after the surgery, I'd say he's the one." The boss said as he let off a heavy drag on one of his cigars from the sound of it.
"Are you sure about this?...That boy is...reckless-," I said with concern, but then Mr. Valenti broke the last part of my comment.
"Maybe...but I need someone like him to take over, and from what you told me...he already has more than a third of the young men in juvie following him and the rest either stay clear of him, but the latter are the ones I'm most concerned about. I believe you told me that one of them use to rule over all of them before Mal go transferred there..." He said passively.
"Yeah...he's still here. From what I've seen...Mal keeps him in line the majority of the time." I said dryly as I began passing cell making sure everyone was in their beds.
"Good, then I'll speak with you more tomorrow concerning the well being of my granddaughter and what's to be done about it." He said more seriously and then hung up.
I put my phone away and continued my shift without further comment.
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