Mal Meets the Rebel | By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Elliot's Pov:
My curiosity got the best of me almost a week ago when Chris McLean received a curious parcel in the mail which he practically danced with delight like a small child on Christmas day as he waved it at the front desk lady and then took it to his personal quarters which I followed close behind to see what the big deal was. It wasn't easy following him either with Chef there with him as they discussed ways to make juvie more unbearable for everyone in it, but I managed to keep up and stay unseen nonetheless. As they entered one of Chris's specially designed rooms (because Chris saw himself above the rest of us) with luscious pickings from a huge flat screen tv mounted to the wall, to his very own vending machines with ice cream in one and another that can cook you a pizza in less than five minutes, to a huge four-poster king-sized bed, to other amazing furnishings, I snuck inside without being noticed and hid in a closet. I listened as Chris lavishly bragged about his new toy and its abilities which apparently was shipped to him by some nutty kid by the name, Max who used to be on one of his former shows and was a genius and an inventor whose inventions were not so great, but evidently this one was because it had the potential to do some very interesting things.
"Just think what I could do with this puppy to keep punks like Mal in line!" Exclaimed Chris as he practically danced with it across the room in front of Chef.
Chef just rolled his eyes as he pinched his nose and then shook his head with a look of someone that wasn't very amused as he said, "You really think that would work on someone like him. That boy is a lot more devious then you give him credit for...and dangerous. How do you think he gets away with the stunts he pulls?...Not to mention destroying half of your prized possessions with little to no effort."
Chris stops in mid-flight of his twirling and gives Chef a miffed look and says in an annoyed tone of voice, "Which is why with this little baby...I can deal with his dirty work and maybe even get a second one for Steve. This is according to that little stooge a prototype which means another one will be up and running soon!"
"When that kid comes after you in your sleep...don't come crying to me. You saw how crazy he is on the show and then what he did to that girl, Bailey on the cameras...and don't get me started on why he's here now!" Chef said as he crossed his arms over his chest and frowned himself at the memory.
"Which reminds me, I really don't think it was a good idea bunking him with Valenti's granddaughter. You know what he'll do if anything happens to her. He'll make it where you'll never be able to host a show again...if he doesn't have you put down himself." Chef added.
Chris gasped as he covered his mouth with fear and said, "Y...You're right!...But I did set her up with her own room several days later because of that complaint call from her mother who threatened to call me out on it and send word to Valenti. So that should have fixed the problem."
Chris laid the object of his affections down on a nearby table as he and Chef walked out of the room still arguing over the matter of Mal's evil ways. I took that as an opportunity to snatch it up and quickly exit unnoticed once again and see for myself just what this special little device could do. It could be my very hope of getting Mal off my back once and for all, not to mention my freedom to breath again without the fear of him beating me senseless anymore.
Today, however, Steve discovered it and took it from me as he demanded to know what it was and what it could do since I didn't want to get the beating of my life by his thugs I begrudgingly gave in and explained how it works. He was very pleased with it.
"What's with the long face squirt?...Not only will I get revenge against Mal...so will you! I'd say this is a fair trade because I'll be letting you off the hook without getting a scratch and me getting the show of a lifetime." Steve sneered as he lets go of my shirt and shoved me back several feet which caused me to fall over into the floor.
"Can you just imagine Mal's face when he sees the aftermath of what this little toy of Chris's can do?!" He practically sang as he waved it in the air at his goons and me.
He then looked down at me and said with less concern, "If you don't have anything else of interest then you can go."
With that, I scrambled to my feet and ran.
Roxanne's Pov:
I awoke the next day filled with excitement and anticipation of the fun I was determined to have no matter what the consequences would turn out to be. I wasn't about to let any of these freaks ruin this for me and I was gonna make sure of it as I quickly dressed since I slept in and now I was gonna be late if I didn't hurry. I did my best to sneak my way out my cell room as quickly and quietly as possible, looking down at my phone it was now 9:04 a.m. I knew I had to pick up my pace if I wanted to meet them up front, but I was soon stopped by Pete and Razor while Big Ed followed not too far behind them.
I was grabbed by my arm from behind as I was spun around and face to face with Razor and behind him stood Pete and Big Ed as they all regarded me (except Big Ed because he just didn't seem bothered by the whole affair) with skeptically looks and suspension. I made a face as I tried to jerk my arm free from Razor's gasp, but he wasn't letting up.
"Where do you think you're going doll?" Razor smugly stated as he grinned like a cat about to pounce on its prey as he placed his hands in his pockets out of what looked like a habit.
"Why should I tell you?...You're not the boss of me!" I retorted back with an annoyed stare.
"Maybe not, but if you want your beloved little freedom a bit longer so you can run around this dump...you better stay within our sight because I'm not gonna be too happy if I have to go save Mal's little princess this earlier in the morning!" He barked back at me irritably while tightening his grip around my arm and pulling me towards him to indicate that he wasn't messing around today.
"Oh yeah!" I spat back.
"Yeah!" He countered as we both glared dangerously at each other almost head to head.
"Well this princess doesn't need saving, " I remarked as I put all my full weight into one good stomp that landed directly over his foot as I concluded, "so let go!"
He swore out loud as he immediately let loose of my arm and swore again as he dropped to the floor to examine his foot and waved me the finger as I ran and laughed over my shoulder as I called back, "Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm no damsel in distress. Catch ya later, Blade!"
He growled as he looked up and watched me rush towards the steps and roared at me in further annoyance, "It's Razor you dumb broad!...Razor!"
Pete's Pov:
A round of an applause and laughter could be heard throughout all the cells on the floor as I place my hand over my face and groan in aggravation and disbelief at the morons I was surrounded by as I thought to myself, "It's too earlier for this." This is now officially the fourth morning she's found a way to get around us while tearing off down the stairs to land her little butt in trouble no doubt yet again.
Big Ed just shook his head with a small smirk on his face and said, "You should have known by now after watching her and Mal scuffle around that she'd pull something like this."
I let out a heaved sigh as I replied with annoyance, "Yeah, don't remind me."
Big Ed at this point and took off jogging after her as I stared down at this idiot massaging his foot, I then kicked him hard enough to get his attention which caused him to stop what he was doing as he glared up at me.
"What was that for?!" He hissed back at me.
"Doesn't matter, we're wasting time," I said as I began to follow Big Ed in pursuit, but stop short as I see Razor still hugging his foot on his rump in the middle of the hallway.
I narrow my eyes at him and he seems to get the message.
"Well just down sit there...go after her!" I barked at Razor as he clumsily climbed back to his feet and took off down the stairs while I followed close behind.
Roxanne's Pov:
After giving it to that creep Razor, I tore off down the stairs with excitement bubbling over as I intending to meet my friends who were going to be here in a few minutes and I wasn't about to be late either, but it looked like it was gonna be harder than I thought. I could hear Pete calling after me practically roaring my name across the hall on the third floor as his voice carried as it echoed down the stairs. It was like being chased after by an ogre and his pet troll! I giggled at the mental image. I didn't count Big Ed because the big lug was actually starting to grow on me believe it or not. As I was making my way down the stairs as fast as I could without falling and risk breaking anything as I tried to put some distance between me and Mal's henchmen, I had to practically hug the wall to get past all the other guys on the stairway. It was crazy.
Why were there so many guys using the steps when the elevator worked just fine?...Why the heck didn't I use it?...Damn!...'guess I wasn't thinking...
While I continued to do my best to squeeze through and maneuver my way around the guys heading up and down the stairway, I could hear Pete shouting at Razor and giving him an ear full from the sound of things. One glance behind me, and I clearly see Big Ed was hot on my trail which caused me to swear out loud in a low tone of voice for no one's ears in particular as I did everything I could to put more pep in my steps, but it was no good. Big Ed had caught me and not even a minute later Razor was on us as he gave me the stink eye and I didn't have to guess why either.
"Thought you were gonna get away this time, didn't you?!" Razor probed as he grinned from ear to ear as he leaned over in my face as I carefully backed away avoiding walking into the crowds behind us.
I narrow my eyes with slight irritation as I scanned the stairway looking for an escape route, but found none...at least not until I glanced over at a guy bringing his tray of food up the stairs. I smiled wickedly to myself as I got an idea and at the same time felt really bad for the guy carrying the food as I quickly snatched a bowl of what looked like mixed fruit off of his tray and threw it in Razor face. For a moment Razor just stood there with a surprised look on his face as the fruit slide off his face onto his shirt while several guys on the stairway started laughing and taunted him for me punked by a girl, then he violently wiped the fruit from his face as he heatedly glared daggers at me, and by then Pete had caught up to witness our little charade.
Razor raised a fist and hissed with fury in his voice as he said, "You've done it now. I've tried playing nice, but that's all over now sister. I'm onto you!"
"Stop messing around and just grab her already!" Pete shouted as he rounded the last set of steps.
By now the guys all around us were giving us dirty looks and as they were telling us to move it because we were taking up most of the stairway. Looking around I noticed I was on the second flooring as I saw Duncan and his friends looking at me just as they stood in their stairway entrance with mixed looks of excitement and worry. Duncan gave me the thumbs up sign and I winked back at him with a mischievous grin as I suddenly remembered the guy with the tray. I quickly grabbed his tray and just as I did, I smack Razor in the face with it as hard as I could as I watched him grab the side of his face as he took a step back and growl at me with fury burning in his eyes.
"That's it you're dead meat now little girl!" He roared as he charged towards me before Big Ed could do anything to stop him.
I smirked as I waited patiently for him to come at me, and as soon as he threw the first swing I ducked and he hit another guy who hit him back in return which made me laugh as I waited to see what he would do next. The other guy raised one last threatening fist at him as he walked away while he turned his attention back to me and tried to hit me again, but I instantly pulled out my taster and let him have it as he let out a short cry of pain and dropped to the floor while he began shaking uncontrollably. I put my weapon of choice away and quickly turned around to escape once again.
I could hear Duncan whoop excitedly as I turned back around briefly to see him smile very big and say, "You actually took him out!"
"I know shocking, right?!" I shouted excitedly back as I smiled and saluted him and his friends with tray still in hand.
I quickly turn back towards the guy that was carrying it and with a sheepish look on my face as I say with as much consideration as possible as I do a quick bow and said, "Sorry about that, but gotta go!"
I didn't stick around to see if the guy accepted my apology or not as I dropped the tray on the floor and carefully but swiftly jumped on it and waved at Mal's goons with a big grin on my face as I rode it down the rest of the flight of stairs doing my best to avoid crashing into anyone. Most the guys quickly moved to the side to avoid getting ran over while cursing at me the entire time as I laughed and finally landed close enough to the bottom of the stairs where I took the chance of making a high jump and landed on my feet like a cat.
Mal's Pov:
I was in the middle of getting dressed when the phone on the table beside my bed started to ring, so I finished pulling my shirt over my head before I answered it. The pompous old fool of a doctor said I wasn't a hundred percent fully back to my normal strength and usual self, but I was in shape enough to leave if I wanted to and I did. Very badly.
I had a feeling who it was before I even answered it, as I began to feel annoyed at being called by the old man as I was able to exit this mind-numbing joint, I said in a monotone voice, "Yeah?"
I relaxed when I realized who it was as I heard my peon's voice speak with obvious annoyance in his voice, "Your favorite little toy is getting out of hand this morning and causing quite a bit of ruckus. The sooner you get back...the sooner the rest of us can take a break from this little headache of yours."
I chuckle at Pete's comment as I can only imagine how wild she's been since my absence as I smirked and said lightly, "Don't worry her master won't be long. Give say about half an hour at the most and I'll have her back under my control."
"That's a relief considering the last couple of days of being her chaperone." He said with a huffed sigh as he then added, "Oh...and we have fresh meat."
"Oh...I love fresh meat." I said with a wicked grin as I continued on to say, "I'll look into that later. For the time being, I'm gonna play with my slave girl."
With that, I hung up the phone and finished getting ready to leave. Just as I finished gathering up my things, my parole officer escorts me out of the hospital and into the old man's limo where he reminded me of my duty with Red now. I dully nodded my head to indicate that I was listening to his words to keep from losing it, even though I was only half paying attention to him until he mentions something that made my ears perk up.
"...and don't forget that when you do choose to propose that there has to be other witnesses present," Valenti stated as he puffed on a cigar.
"Why is that?" I asked strictly out of curiosity as I regarded him more closely.
"Because I want to hear for myself from my sources that you did do as so and that my granddaughter did, in fact, accept your proposal." He concluded as he handed Raph the signed papers of my hospital release that he would no doubt be turning into the front desk when we arrive.
I said nothing as I took in this new set of information. It only meant that I would have to really buckle down and pull out all my stops to seduce Red without being too obvious about it. She was so naive that it wouldn't be too hard to do, that I was sure of.
Inwardly I smirked to myself as I watch houses and stores rapidly go by as I thought, "I got her once...and I can get her again."
Bailey's Pov:
Duncan and Zoey weren't lying, she really could hold her own against these guys as I watched her just take out who Duncan just explained to me was one of Mal's goons. After Zoey's description on how Mal and Roxanne behaved in the hospital, I couldn't help but be a little skeptical about it. Mal has never let a girl or even a guy, as far as I know, get away with striking him, so hearing all that and now seeing it at first hand was unrealistic and pretty refreshing, to be honest.
"I can't believe she just decked that creep with a tray and then tased him. Nice moves." I said with incredulity as I pulled Duncan's hoodie I borrowed further over my face more.
Zoey had texted to inform me as a heads up that Mal was coming back today, so I figured I better put in a little bit more extra effort into my disguise since I didn't fool McLean very well yesterday. It was during that text that Duncan had walked by and noticed me, he must have recognized my ringtone from the look he gave me as he looked up a little confused at first. I told him it was me and I remained close to him and his friends since to stay out of trouble as I later explained the situation with the money and the apartment, and etc. He then filled me in on the happenings that's been going on in here.
I turned towards Duncan when he added with an excited tone of voice, "You should have seen what she did to Steve her first day here. She nailed his ass to the wall good, and he was out cold for the rest of the day, but you know Chris. He got even with her by making her share rooms with Mal."
"No kidding?...How has she survived this long here?...And with Mal as a roommate?...That's a nightmare in itself." I said through the voice modifier as I closed my eyes and shook my head in disbelief.
"Well..Chris did get a complaint call and was forced to put her in a room by herself a few days later, but from what I've heard Mal keeps pulling her back into his. How's he gotten away with that is beyond me." Duncan explained as we both watched her drop the tray and apologized to some guy.
As I took in this new information, I watched as Roxanne put on a devious big grin and jumped on the tray and took off down the stairs like a mad woman. I gasped as Duncan and I peered over everyone as we watched her duck and maneuver around all the people coming up and down the steps.
Duncan turned to me and nodded his head for me to follow as he took off after her while some big guy was shouting her name and another big one was not far from behind her either. I quickly made my way not too far behind myself as I ran after Duncan while I did my best to kept my hoodie down and my face covered.
Pete's Pov:
"You idiot, get up. She's getting away." I hissed at Razor who was just laying there on the second-floor landing like overkill.
Razor just made a strangled sounding high-pitched gurgling noise that sounded like it was coming from deep within his throat while he laid there a moment longer as a shock wave ran out of him. I growled as I grabbed one of Razor legs and started dragged him down the stairs until the fool rolled over and got up to his feet as he struggled slightly and swore to himself and said tensely, "Oh...that's it. It's on."
We both ran the rest of the way down the flight of stairs after her as Big Ed tailed her close behind and soon followed by that green-haired punk Duncan and a good number of other guys walking up the stairs just laughed and poking fun as they mocked us the entire time.
Roxanne's Pov:
Just as I hit the landing at the bottom of the stairway on the main floor, I turned around to see Big Ed coming up on me followed by Duncan and his friends and then Pete and Razor who both looked pretty miffed at me at this point.
I smirked deviously as I loudly proclaimed, "How's feel to be duped by a girl!...And one that's only half your size at that!"
I watched with intense pleasure as the looks on Pete's and Razor's of bloodlust surged through their veins as it crossed their face as I gushed over with excitement I could barely contain as I turned and did my victory dance and Big Ed just shakes his head at me as a small smile formed on his lips.
"You just wait till we get to the bottom of the stairs you...little hussy!" Razor roared from the top of the first landing on the stairway as he shakes his fist angrily at me.
"Save your yakking and...Go!" Pete barked at him as he continued down the stairs and then shouted at Big Ed, "Don't let her get away this time!"
Big Ed just waves back at Pete to indicate that he's got the situation under control as he soon catches up with me, but before I could give him the stink eye for trying to stop me, he winks at me and says, "Just do your thing and I'll follow."
I gasp in surprise as my eyes all lit up with excitement as I come to realize that maybe Big Ed wasn't so bad and might just be on my side after all. Out of the corner of my eye, Duncan and one of his friends had just caught up with us as they panted out of breath with Big Ed and me as we stepped away from the stairs to let other guys get through.
Duncan laughed and we high-fived as he said in an enthusiastic tone, "I hollered at some of my boys to slow Pete and that other freak down for you! Where you headed all pumped up like that?!"
"Gonna meet some friends at the front entrance! You wanna come?" I said with a big grin on my face as I started to notice Duncan's other friend was one I haven't seen before.
Before I could even ask about them, I heard Pete and Razor getting really pissed as I saw them dash Duncan's other friends to the side as they started making their way towards us again, we all took that as our cue to go.
As we ran, Big Ed called over my shoulder and said, "You know Pete's probably gonna tell Mal about this and McLean's more than likely gonna send Chef after us soon!"
I glanced over my shoulder momentarily to look him in the eye with smirk as I shouted back, "Not Pete, Nor Mal, or even Chris is gonna ruin my fun today because they can all kiss my a-,"
My words were cut short as I made the mistake of not turning back around in time and ran right into what felt like a hard wall of flesh as I almost fall over, but I regained my balance with agile skills as I peered up in the face of one of the creeps here I can't stand. Steve. Duncan and his friend froze up at his presence and stopped in their tracks along with Big Ed who was not fazed by Steve in the least bit.
"Where are you going in such a hurry lovely legs?" He said smugly as he leered down at me from his ogre-sized height raking his lecherous eyes over my bare legs since I wore a miniskirt today.
I blushed, but mostly out of embarrassment and disgust as I glowered up at him and said, "Move to one side! 'Outta the way creep!"
He roared with laughter as he turned and looked at his thugs who in turned laughed out loud as well, he then said with arrogance beaming from his stature in a sly tone, "And why should we?!"
Just as I was about to make a retort at him, he reached down and grabbed my hand pulling me towards him, I wasn't sure what he was about to try as I saw the look of lust gleaming in his eyes because the next thing I knew I see Big Ed arm fly over my head and connecting with Steve's jaw. It sent him flying in the nearest entrance hall table as a portrait of Chris McLean fell on top of him and his face came out exactly where Chris's should have been in the painting, over my shoulder I could hear his thugs seeping with rage and Duncan and his friend snickering at the sight.
I smiled in awe as I looked up at Big Ed after seeing him take Steve out with such ease as he says with little to no enthusiasm, "Alright, let's go."
With ecstatic-energy pouring from me like an excited little puppy practically bouncing on its heels as I quickly chimed in, "...'Kay!"
Duncan pumped his fist in the air with just as much excitement looking from us back to his friend and then said, "Yes! You the man Ed!"
We all took off once again as we didn't plan on sticking around long enough for Steve to get back up and have himself around two as we raced on and was halfway there at this point as we weaved our way in and out of other guys' ways trying to make it in one piece to the front of the building. The hallways by now were starting to clear up some, but the loud voices and ruckus they were all creating as we passed them by didn't let up, it was just as loud with just as few people there oddly enough. As some of them stopped to watch us as we rushed on by to either laugh or shake their heads like this was some kind of show or performance of some kind.
On our way, Ed shouted over the noise to me and said, "You do know I'm not supposed to be letting you do this. Mal's gonna be pissed!"
I laughed and shot back at him, "Mal can kiss it! He's not about to rain on my parade!"
I could hear Big Ed, Duncan and his friend laughing over my shoulder as we finally see the entrance doors to the front where I could see my friends all standing there waiting as they all glanced around taking in the place.
As soon as one of my friends see me and she starts running in my direction too as she cries out, "MEOW!"
And I excitedly echo her call as I pounce on her in a crazy-looking spider monkey hug leaving Duncan and the other two looking at us like we're a pair of nutjobs as we laughed and I introduced them to each other.
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