Yeah I know I got other books to do but I thought I'd make this because why not. And I don't really know much about HellPark so I'll be making the whole story up as I go. Please don't crucify me. And yeah I don't own anything but this book. And I ho...
It's been a week since Darsen has been put in a coma. His suit was badly damaged and not wearable anymore. But with Y/N bad things were to come. While Jaysen hunted down the cops responsible for his family's murder. And Darsen would soon awake to a corrupted South Park due to Bill Misk. Y/N had to deal with villains wanting to be the ones to kill the famous Farting Vigilante.
Y/N: *On a roof watching over South Park with Thomas* This place is going to shit...
Thomas: Yeah... Between corruption in the police force... Crime rising... Bill Misk possibly returning... Not to mention Gregory's out there planning something...
Y/N: Yeah... But we'll stop them. *Smiles*
Thomas smiled and kissed his boyfriend.
Thomas: I love you.
Y/N: I know. You do tell me every day.
Thomas giggled a little alongside Y/N. Despite everything that's happened they had each other. And it gave them comfort in a world so cold.
Police scanner: This is Officer Jim! We need backup immediately! There's some fucking Jester! He's killed, my partner! We're at the old circus that's been built 7 years ago!
Y/N: The old circus?... Hm... It shut down after a year after being released to the public... And a Jester?... I'll be back Thomas... Stay safe.
Thomas: Don't worry I will. Go get 'em, tiger.
Y/N smirked at the nickname Thomas gave him.
Officer Jim's POV:
God oh mighty! Where the fuck is that backup! Fucking bastards probably left me to die!... Guess that's what I get for being an honest cop in South Park...
???: Ha ha ha! Welcome one in all! To my attraction!
Shit, it's that fucking psycho!
Officer Jim: *Peaks over where he's hiding just to see hostages* Shit...
Fuck he has hosta- Hold on is that?... Oh my god, it is! The Farting Vigilante!
Nobody's POV:
As Y/N jumps down in front of the cop he glares at him.
Officer Jim: That psycho has hostages in there... You gotta do something before he kills them...
Y/N: Don't worry I will...
As Y/N goes to walk into the circus tent that had massive holes in it Officer Jim spoke up.
Officer Jim: I know you don't like us cops but... There are honest men and women on the force... And I want you to know we support you, vigilantes... Don't listen to what the numbskulls say about you guys...
Y/N: Thanks, Officer...
Y/N entered the circus tent and he heard a maniacal laugh as a Jester kicked him in the chest swinging from a rope.
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Y/N grunted in pain as he quickly got up.
???: If it isn't The Farting Vigilante! Oh, how I was hoping you'd come!
Y/N: Who the fuck are you?!...
???: Call me... The Jester!
Y/N: Let these people go! Now!
Jester: Or what?!
Y/N: I'll crush every bone in your body...
Jester: That's the spirit! For that, I'll let one go!
The Jester jumped down from the rope and cut the rope holding a hostage's hands together. As the hostage ran away they fell to the ground dead after a shot ranged out. The Jester shot the hostage in cold blood.
Y/N: NO!!!...
Jester: Hahaha! Oh, this is fun!
Y/N charged after The Jester using his farts to push himself forward to get to The Jester faster.
Jester: Someone had too many beans!
As Y/N was about to punch The Jester square in the nose, he dodged his attack and punched Y/N in the stomach.
Jester: You're too slow!
Y/N was getting more and more pissed. He send a flurry of attacks at The Jester as he missed all his attacks. He was shocked at The Jester's speed. He then got an idea. He looked at the hostages.
Y/N: Sorry for this...
Y/N then let out a massive fart as The Jester gagged from the horrible smell. (I know it's weird but hey. You lovely reader are The Farting Vigilante.)
Y/N then clocked his shit as The Jester with a broken nose fell to the floor unconscious.
Y/N: Fucking speedy prick...
Officer Jim entered the tent and freed the hostages.
Officer Jim: That was amazing! The way you used you're farting powers to temporarily throw The Jester off his game!
Y/N: It was nothing... This fucker deserves to be locked away and never see the light of day again...
Y/N then looked at the dead hostage on the ground.
Officer Jim: Don't worry. We'll make sure he won't get out.
Y/N nods as he walked away.
An hour later The Jester got thrown into a cell at an Asylum.
Asylum guard: Guy got a name?
Asylum worker: Well, he's been oddly cooperative. He said his name was Carlos Simon Kenneth.
Asylum guard: Hey I recognize that name! He was the jester at the circus before it closed.
Asylum worker: Oh yeah. You're right. Didn't he murder some of the people who were sent to see his show?
Asylum guard: Yeah. The bastard was thought to be dead for years.
Asylum worker: You think he's him?
Asylum guard: Who knows for sure?
Back with Y/N, he couldn't get the thought of not being able to save that hostage out of his head.
Y/N: God damn it!...
Thomas: Babe relax...
Y/N: Someone died because of me Thomas...
Thomas: That wasn't your fault Y/N...
Y/N only sighed and muttered.
Y/N: Can't help but feel like it's my fault...
Thomas: At least you stopped him... He can't hurt anyone else anymore...
Y/N: Yeah...
Little did the two know The Jester would soon escape causing more mayhem. And there would be more villains Y/N would need to face. Despite not wanting to have it, Y/N was getting himself a rouge's gallery.
(Ok, that's the end of this chapter! Hope you all enjoyed reading it! And bye for now!)
