Brainwashed Hatred

Chapter 4

The 4 heroes finally made their way to the police station. However, directly in front of the entrance, they saw the cops beating up a group of black people. The cops were obviously high, their eyes red and their noses white with powder. "OH SHIT, WE GOTTA HELP THEM!" Coon ran forward, scratching one of the officers in the face.

FREEDOM PALS VERSUS CROOKED COPS!!!

Tweek screeched as the cops started towards them. He tried to send a bolt of lightning at one of the cops, but he failed. "Ngh! F-FUCK!!"

"God damn it, Tweek, you're such a pussy." Coon groaned before launching himself at another officer.

CC hissed loudly at Coon. "Lay off and focus of the fight, Coon!" She pounced at one of the cops, scratching him right in the eye. He howled as he placed his hand over the socket, blood sputtering out from between his fingers.

Tweek growled, a bit irritated. He sent a huge bolt at one of the officers, a part of him wanting to flip Coon off at the same time.

Craig flipped off one of the cops attempting to attack him with an air of disinterest. He gathered up the injured civilians and began leading them away.

Coon went again, scratching away the last bit of HP from one of the officers. "Ha, that's what ya get ya little cop bitch." With that, only 3 cops remained.

At that moment, a random black guy entered the station. "I'll help you fight," said the random black guy. For a moment, CC just blinked at him, but then she smirked. They could use all the help they could get.

The random black guy used racist comment! Defense down to all cops!

The Coon then used his super attack! Thanks to the random black guy, all the cops died! "Oh yeah, look at the Coon!" He gloated, flexing his imaginary muscles.

CC put her hands on her hips and shook her head at Coon. "Coon, this is not the time for gloating..."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Coon muttered. "Let's get inside the station already!" As the Coon opened the entrance, his mouth dropped. "EVERYONE IS DEAD!!!!"

At the sound of Coon's scream, Tweek shrieked and held his ears. CC rushed forward to the entrance and looked inside. "What the-" she growled angrily as she scanned the station. She turns back to Tweek, placing her hand on his shoulder in hopes of helping him to calm down. She looked back into the station for a few seconds, her ears flattening. Then she turned back to Tweek. "Come on, let's go into the next room..." She spoke calmly as she led him out to another part of the station.

Mysterion and Karen finally finished her costume. As Karen was seeing how it looked in the mirror, Mysterion checked his phone. "Ugh," he groaned out loud. "That fatass started the damn thing without us! We gotta go!" Mysterion moved to the front door. "We have to get to the police station fast, they could be in danger!"

"Alright, coming!" Karen shouted back, hurrying out the door right behind Mysterion.

Mysterion ran quickly, though not too quickly for Karen. As they were going, he slowed a bit and turned to her. "Karen, you don't know who I really am, do you?"

"No, but I don't want to," she smiled. "It's like a mystery novel, and they're the best!"

He laughed a little and nodded. "Yeah, mystery novels are really good."

"So, this is all pretend, right? I mean, I don't really have superpowers, I can't heal anyone, right?" Karen asked reluctantly.

"...In a way. We do actually help people and fight crime,... but none of us have actual superpowers." He hesitated at the last part, part of him not wanting to lie. "Well, there is Mint Berry Crunch, but he's not here. But don't worry, there are ways to heal without superpowers."

They reached the station and walked in. As soon as they saw the bodies, Karen screamed. Mysterion led her into the other room where Coon, CC and Tweek were. "What the fuck happened?!"

"Oh god..." Tweek trembled as CC led him out of the station. He looked behind him at the bodies. "What the hell happened..?"

CC closed the door, keeping her hand on the knob for a few seconds. She sighed, then turned back to Tweek. Deep down, she was more terrified than he was. "I'm not sure... but I have a feeling it was the police... or, god, I don't know right now..." She held herself, not sure of what else to say.

"Even after what happened in 4th grade, I wanted to believe the police were good..."

CC shivers at the thought of 4th grade. "I thought so, too... but now we are here! We will do what those idiot police can't, they are worthless, they..." She trailed off and her expression softened.

Suddenly, they heard a scream. A few moments later, the door slammed open and Mysterion and Karen rushed in. At the sound of Mysterion's question, Tweek screeched and fell over. "THAT'S EXACTLY HOW I FELT!!!" He trembled, attempting to get back up.

CC helped Tweek stand before turning to Mysterion and Karen. "We all feel the same way... Let's just say... we thought wrong about the police protecting the people. Right about now, they need just as much protecting from whoever is really behind this."

Tweek gripped onto CC. "I don't want to be here!!" He shouted, trying to stay calm.

Mysterion walked around the room, looking around. "We need to figure out who is doing this before we end up with more corpses."

Karen turned to Mysterion. "What do we do guardian angel?" She whispered, her hands beginning to shake.

"We can find them." CC announced, attempting to comfort Tweek and Karen. "We will find the person, or people, responsible for all of this.

"I-I just want to live! I don't want to die!!!" Tweek was nearly screaming. He was trying not to think or look at the corpses in the other room.

Oh god, too many corpses.