"Yeah, I'm coming, one sec." Shego scowls as she throws on her jacket, getting ready to go meet Kim and the kids at the park. As she throws open the door, sarcastic comment ready-- she completely freezes.
And she attacks The First with everything she has.
"Yeah," He whispers, leaning closer to her but still gripping her arms. "You killed me. Did you like it? Did you like it as much as when I used to fuck you?"
"I'd missed that sound," He sighs, fondly. "The sound of you begging for me to stop. On the verge of tears--weak, as always. I told you not to cry in front of me but honestly, the sounds of you whimpering turn me the fuck on. I knew you cried. I know you still do. Does your girlfriend know? About any of this? Or are you too afraid to tell her, afraid she wouldn't want you?" He gives her arm a sharp pull and then lets go.
The force sent her flying, but she caught herself quickly, kneeling on one knee.
He's dead. I killed him.
"Shut up. Shut the fuck up, Ronnie. I'm not weak." She's biting her lip so hard it bleeds, to stop the tears and to choke back the whimper she feels building in her throat.
Ronnie ran up to Shego and slapped her twice, ending with a punch, and grabbing a fistful of her shirt. "Don't you tell me what to do. I tell you what to do, OK? You can't kill me again, Sam."
And then he pauses and laughs. "Not weak? Could've fooled me, battered girlfriend. Coming back to your abusive boyfriend, letting him fuck you out of fear...and insecurity...and continuing him to let him do it even though it was literally a lifetime ago. Even though you have a girlfriend and a nice little girl now. A new life. I can destroy it, Sam, and there's nothing you can do that could stop me. There never has been."
Shego screams, fighting back at first before becoming limp in his grip. She's looking away, completely silent but crying. His words only make her sob harder because he's right- he always had the control-
I'm not that weak kid anymore. I'm not.. letting him.. letting him do anything.
She looked into his eyes.
"I can destroy it, Sam, and there's nothing you can do that could stop me. There never has been."
He was rough. Ronnie always had a thing for choking during sex, or scratching. He went with choking this time. When he climbed off of her and she felt the blood and sticky fluid between her legs, she knew she was the same as she was nine years ago when she stayed up all night doing his homework so he wouldn't get mad at the wrong answers the next day and hit her.
"Wow," he said as he got dressed. "I didn't expect you to actually let me do it--oh, hell, who'm I kidding? Of course I did. I just didn't know if I still wanted to touch filth like you. But you're my filth, you'll always be mine."
"Oh, hi, you must be Anakin. I know so much about you," Ronnie smiled as he headed for the door. "Nice beam sword. I'm Sam's good old friend, Ronnie. We used to go out."
And she attacks The First with everything she has.
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"Hey, calm down, Sam. Is that any way to greet your ex? Your old pal? It's been so long."
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She's shaking now. But she won't cry. She won't let him see her cry.
"I killed you. I fucking killed you." She doesn't care if her arm breaks but she's getting out of his hold.
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"That's so weak. Don't ever fucking cry in front of me."
"Let go of me."
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He's dead. I killed him.
"Shut up. Shut the fuck up, Ronnie. I'm not weak." She's biting her lip so hard it bleeds, to stop the tears and to choke back the whimper she feels building in her throat.
I'm not weak..
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And then he pauses and laughs. "Not weak? Could've fooled me, battered girlfriend. Coming back to your abusive boyfriend, letting him fuck you out of fear...and insecurity...and continuing him to let him do it even though it was literally a lifetime ago. Even though you have a girlfriend and a nice little girl now. A new life. I can destroy it, Sam, and there's nothing you can do that could stop me. There never has been."
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"What do you say when you want something?"
"Please, Ronnie. Please.."
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I'm not that weak kid anymore. I'm not.. letting him.. letting him do anything.
She looked into his eyes.
"I can destroy it, Sam, and there's nothing you can do that could stop me. There never has been."
He was rough. Ronnie always had a thing for choking during sex, or scratching. He went with choking this time. When he climbed off of her and she felt the blood and sticky fluid between her legs, she knew she was the same as she was nine years ago when she stayed up all night doing his homework so he wouldn't get mad at the wrong answers the next day and hit her.
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He leaned over to kiss her.
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Oh gods if Kamilla has--
The front door was unlocked, and he felt his blood freeze in his veins. Out of habit, he called his lightsaber to his hand and ignited it.
Oh, Force help me.
"Who are you?" he asked, his voice shaking with rage. "WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE TO SHEGO?"
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No. No. Oh, Shego...
His hands shook as he reached into the Force and threw the man as hard as he could.
"GET AWAY FROM HER!"
He went to Shego's side, lightsaber discarded somewhere on the floor
"Shego? Shego, are you..." Alright? Was that what he was about to ask? Fool!
He tore off his cape and tried to lay it over her.
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(A note--The First is from now on incorporeal.)
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