Micky and Mike were brought in to the big boss. "Sir. They tried to escape."
"Where's the other two?"
"Already gone sir. Mr. Nesmith claims they already left to find cops."
"Oh he did? Well, I clearly think he's lying. He is just covering it up. What do you think Mr. Nesmith?" At this point, the big boss was in Mike's face.
"It would be nice if you brushed your teeth."
"Oh we got a smart mouth on our hands."
Micky smirked at what Mike had said. He was trying his hardest not to smile.
"Do you know what I do to smart mouthed kids?"
"I'm sure you'll tell me." Mike said basically taunting him.
A first connected to his gut. And Mike doubled over in pain. There was a tiny smirk across his face that was barely visible. He stood back up and took a deep breath. It seemed that Mike was all to joyful to get hit.
"You seem a little happy Mr. Nesmith."
"Oh you have no idea."
"I don't? How about you tell me why your happy?"
"Nope. Nice try."
"Okay." He hit Mike. This time, in the face. "Still won't tell me?"
"Well, I'm just happy I'm getting hit protecting my friends. That's something you should learn."
Micky turned away stifling a chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" He turned his attention to Micky.
"Well, I'm laughing at the fact that Mike has a comeback for everything you say."
It was Micky's turn to get hit in the face. He fell back and he put his hand on his eye where he was hit.
"That should teach you not to laugh at me."
Mike spoke up. "Just because you do this, doesn't mean we won't stop. We help each other out, we are close friends, and when one of us is in trouble, the rest of us risks our lives to save the monkee in trouble."
"Oh what brave boys."
"We try to be."
"I can tell. Now, Mr. Rodriguez here, will take you and your buddy and tie you boys up again."
He nodded to Mr. Rodriguez and he took Mike and Micky by th ed back of their shorts and said: "Come on Nishwash."
"Its Nesmith." Mike corrected and a fist connected to his gut again and he doubled over as he was dragged out.
"Mike, you really need to learn to stop correcting your name when someone says it wrong." Micky stated and helped Mike stand.
"Yeah I'm starting to regret it."
Mike was forced in a chair and Mr. Rodriguez said: "Mr. Dolenz. Tie up your friend."
Micky looked at Mike and he nodded stating that it was okay to tie him up. Micky sighed and did as he was told. He hated taking orders from someone else.
Mr. Rodriguez tied Micky once Mike was all tied up. Then he left and the first words out th of Micky's mouth was: "Where are Davy and Peter?"
"They will get here. Give it time."
"Well they need to hurry up."
"Be patient Mick."
"Okay. While I'm 'being patient', I'm gonna go stir crazy!"
"Cool it Micky. We dont want them coming back in and asking them what that racket is. Keep to a low tone."
"Sorry. I'm anxious. That's all."
"I can tell."
Out of no where, Micky began to sing Davy's song I wanna be free.
"I wanna be free. Like the bluebirds flying by me."
"Micky........."
"Like the waves out on the blue sea."
"Micky............."
"If your love has to tie me, dont try me, say good-bye."
"Micky.........."
"I wanna be free........."
"Micky. Cool it. We will get free."
The doors opened again. This time Micky did shut up. Right in front of both of them, was Micky's enemy. Babyface.
Micky's jaw dropped. "I thought you were put away!"
"I escaped. These guys needed help. Why would I give up the chance to get back at 'my cousin from Ohio?"
Davy and Peter would not be able to defeat babyface. Micky thought to himself.
""So, how many of our enemies are on site?" Mike asked eyeing babyface.
"Several. There was one specifically for Davy and Peter but, they are gone so you both will get double torture."
"You can't be serious."
"Does it look like I'm kidding?" Babyface looked directly into Mike's eyes.
"So is this your way of taunting me? Getting up in my face?"
"Who said I was taunting you?"
A voice came from behind babyface. "Hey Babyface....Look who I found."
He dragged in both Peter and Davy. Mike sighed and lowered his head. He finally heard Davy say: "Well it was worth a try."
"How in the world did you get caught Davy?" Mike asked as they were tied up away from each other.
"Well, someone came up from behind us and pulled a gun on us."
"That'll do it."
Davy looked at Babyface thinking it was Micky. He didn't see Micky tied up. "Micky, what are you doin' helping these guys?" (Davy has never met babyface)
"Davy, that's not Micky. His name is Babyface. He just looks a lot like Micky.
"Oh. That doesn't make sense. How is it there are two of him?"
"Remember that prince that looked like you Davy?"
"Oh yeah.
"Babyface is basicly my evil twin." Micky spoke up as he watched as Babyface left the quartet.
"How did you meet him Micky?"
"Long story. Remind me to tell you later."
"Sorry we got caught Mike. We let you down." Peter said as he lowered his head in shame.
"Pete, its not your fault. We just need a really good plan. So far, nothing has worked."
"We need to try harder." Micky said in a dramatic deeper voice.
"Cool it Micky."
"Would you stop telling me to cool it? I'm going to go crazy sitting here."
"You said that an hour ago. Once we're free, I'm gonna hit you upside your head."
"Please don't. It's bad enough I have this ginormous headache."
"Then do us all a favor and shut up for a minute. Think you can do that?"
"Sure. I'll try my hardest........Starting now." He shut up immediately.
"Thank you. Now we need to think of a plan. One that will work this time."
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The Monkees Part 1
FanfictionSince you don't see Mike kidnapped by himself in any episode of the Monkees, I decided to write about it. Let's see how good it turns out.