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Author's Notes: This is a songfic of Bobby Brown's song "My Perogative". It's for my fanfic character Adrienne Ratburn. (I changed the lyrics a little to make it a little more "her".)
I hope you like it!
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Adrienne Ratburn & Madame Ratburn (C) me. Don't use them without asking.
"My Perogative" (C) Bobby Brown & Britney Spears. (I heard her version on the radio yesterday, BTW.)
GMD characters (C) Disney.
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Adrienne Ratburn sat in her cold, pitch-black room, stewing in her own anger.
She was angry...angrier beyond the belief of any mere mortal...
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need commission, make my own decisions
That's my perogative
As she sat cross-legged in the air, as she was wont, angry thoughts brewed inside her dark, psychic brain...
Damn you, Basil Of Baker Street. You always ruin my plans to get what I want...
Damn you, Aunt Elizabella Ratburn...you're called "Madame" just because you're an old prune, & you "deserve" respect...
Damn you, Baker Street Family...you ALL ruin my plans...especially YOU, little Olivia Flaversham...
You say I can't have anything I want. That I can't always get my way.
Well, you're wrong, Gods damn it. You're all wrong...
I can have anything I want, any time I want. And there's nothing you bloody bastards can do to stop me.
Someday soon, you'll see...you'll ALL see...
A wicked smile spread across Adrienne's face...
They say I'm crazy
I really don't care
That's my perogative
They say I'm nasty
But I don't give a damn
Getting what I want is how I live
Some messy questions
Why am I so real?
But they don't undersand me
They really don't know the deal about my desires
Trying hard to make it right
Not long ago
Before I win this fight
Adrienne began to chuckle maliciously, but silently, to herself. They would ALL see...
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
(Tell me why) I don't need commission
Make my own decisions
That's my perogative
It's my perogative (it's my perogative)
Adrienne focused her brain, & psychically brought a small glass of apple juice into her little paw.
It's the way that I wanna live (it's my perogative)
I can do just what I feel (it's my perogative)
No one can tell me what to do (it's my perogative)
'Cause what I'm doing I'm doing for me
Then she began to drink her apple juice, enjoying the sweet taste...
Don't get me wrong
I'm really not souped
Ego trips is not my thing
All these strange relationships really gets me down
I see nothing wrong in spreading myself around
Just then, Adrienne heard a crashing sound. She looked down at her paw. Thick, wet, red blood trickled down her fist & fingers...
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need commission, make my own decisions
That's my perogative
Adrienne's nasty smile began to get even nastier. A chuckle rose again from her tiny, black-colored lips...
They say I'm crazy
I really don't care
That's my perogative
They say I'm nasty
But I don't give a damn
Getting what I want is how I live
Soon the chuckle crescendoed into a high-pitched, insane giggle...then a loud, scary, maniacal laugh...
I can do what I wanna do (it's my perogative)
I can live my life (it's my perogative)
And I'm doing it just for me, me, me! (it's my perogative)
As Adrienne's evil, maniacal laughter echoed throughout her bedroom, even more evil thoughts entered her mind...
Yes! I'll show you! I'll show you ALL! I can have anything I want! And I'm going to prove it to you, you Baker Street bastards!
And you, too, dearest Auntie...
Adrienne laughed wickedly for a few more moments, then her laughter began to cease...
Tell me, tell me why can't I live my life
Live my life without all of the things
That people say...
The laughter died down, & Adrienne chuckled a bit more, before finally stopping, & taking a slow, deep breath...
Oh, no, no, I can do what I wanna do
Adrienne changed into a black, satin nightgown, & telekinetically tucked herself into bed.
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need commission, make my own decisions
That's my perogative
Adrienne cuddled up with a pin-poked voodoo doll of Olivia Flaversham...
They say I'm crazy
I really don't care
That's my perogative
They say I'm nasty
But I don't give a damn
Getting what I want is how I live
Then Adrienne closed her eyes, & finally fell asleep.
Someday soon, she would get what she wanted...
Someday soon...
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And that was my 3rd songfic!
Read & review, but NO FLAMES, please! Or Adrienne will come & get you! (chuckles wickedly)