Show all your secrets PART 1 Charleys past

The bros, Limburger, Karbunkle, Greasepit and Charley belong to the makes of BMFM. Any characters that are not in the list above are mine and must NOT be used wihout my permission.

This idea for a story came from Lady Foxfires torture post, which is below: -

LadyFoxFire: hmmm have you ever wonder about Charlie's past?

TerraBM: how do you mean?

LadyFoxFire: for all we know she could have been a Lady of The Night

TerraBM: true...you have a point.

LadyFoxFire: yeah or a mass murderer

TerraBM: hee hee, the bros find out she's spent time in a mental institution and should not be allowed around pointy or sharp objects. Hee hee! Jello!!! AHHHHHHH!

LadyFoxFire: giggle yeah that's the idea or she could have been there cause she keep see like green aliens from Mars

SO HERE GOES I HOPE YOU ENJOY IT PLEASE POST IDEAS AND COMMENTS!
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Charley sat reading a magazine, she was looking through the tv channels to see if the football would be over ASAP.

The guys on the other hand were booing at the screen, or celebrating. They wanted it to continue. They turned to see Charley with the TV Mag.

"Sweetheart pass the mag!" Vinnie asked. Charley looked up from reading the mag to see them looking at her.

"No Vinnie I am reading it." She replied before returning to the mag.

"BUT CHARLEEEEEEEEEEY!" Vinnie whined. Charley didn'look up but turned the page and leant back slightly furthur. "PLLLLEEEEAAAASSSSEEE!" Charley smiled.

"There you go Vinnie was that hard?!" She asked. Throttle and Modo sniggered.

"yes it was Charley." Vinnie replied flicking through the mag, she sighed and went upstairs, Throttle and Modo looked at each other with concern, Charley wasn't looking to good when she walked up the stairs what could be wrong? Throttle looked at Modo, they both had the same idea.

"Oh Vinnie!" Throttle cooed. Vnnie looked up. "Go say sorry bro." Vinnie sighed.

"what have I done wrong?" Vinnie asked sparking up an arguement.

Charley listened to the fighting downstairs. She sighed. She walked over to the bed which she had claimed a year before the mice came along, if only they knew. She pulled out a box.

This box was pure black, it was a metal padlocked box. She pulled out her keys and unlocked the box. As she lifted the lid she pulled out the top paper. She read through them. She didn't know why she knew them all off by heart.

She then spotted the picture frame. There was a handsome man, tall, martian, tanned fur with a black stripe past his left eye and he showed signs of plutarkian imprisonment. There next to him stood a young female martian, also tanned but with a white mussle. She also showed signs of Plutarkian imprisonment.

She placed everything delicately back into the box before locking it. As she placed it under the bed she heard the bros coming up. She straightened herself and sat on the bed smiling. There came a knock on the door.

"Come in!" She called as she smiled using her sweetest voice she could muster to disguise the sorrow. the bros entered.

"Are you okay Charley?" Modo asked clearly worried.

"I'm fine Modo." She replied walking past them and downstairs. She wiped a tear away once she knew they were out of sight.

Suddenly the c.b. went off. "Our favourite member of society, Limburger is now running as president."

Charley smiled, "You guys better head off." They left reluctantly.

After destroying Limburger and his tower, the bros headed back to find Charley. She wasn't in the garage, but they had tracker in one of her earings. They trackd her to a beach an hour away.

Meanwhile in Limburger tower, Limburger sat brewing over the bros last victory.

"There must be something we can do..." He repeated for the hundredth time.

"Indeed there is my undeniable slime boss." Karbunkle said, "It appears their female friend is really a mouse, and she is my old lab experiement that got away before the three biker mice from mars. She lost someone close and has never been seen since."

"how does that help me knowing there are four mice on the loose?" Limburger said frowning.

"She has not only a tracker but a controling device too." karbunkle answered.

"let us hunt her down." limburger yelled as he and Karbunkle headed for his limo.

The bros found Charley sitting on the edge of a cliff. She allowed her shoulders to slump and focused out to sea. What made the bros aggravated and angry was the markings that were showing. Brands, Plutarkian brands.

"Charley?" Modo asked as he approached carefully. Charley sighed and performed an excellent and precise back flip landing next to her bike and pulling on her ever present jacket. "What is going on Charley-girl?" Charley just mounted her bike and rode off, the bros followed slowly and silently allowing her time to relax. But Limburger soon joined.

Limburger levelled with the mice. "Well it seems I have the upper hand."

"Go rebuild your tower." Vinnie replied.

"Ahhh! You'll be the ones rebuilding!" Limburger replied laughing.

"And why, pray, will we do that." Throttle asked irratated.

"Because I have your friend captive." Limburger replied pulling out a remote.

"No you don't.." Modo added.

"Not yet anyway!" Limburger said pressing a green button. Charley screamed and skidded holding her head, the goons soon had her and the bros captive.

Charley awoke to three concerned Martian faces. She sighed as she remembered what had happened. She sat up and walked up to the bars, before bashing her head against it. "Why did I have to end up here AGAIN!" Charley moaned. she turned to face the bros and slowly sat down leaning against the bars.

"What's going on Charley?" Modo asked.

"it's either you find out by Limburger or me. I choose me." She looked up at their confused faces. "I am still the Charley you know, but you don't know the whole truth like who I really am." She sighed.

"What do you mean?" Throttle asked.

"I am still Charley and what you know is the truth." She said the bros nodded. "But I ain't human." The bros looked shocked. "I have a bigger news flash for ya. I'm martian." The bros looked even more shocked. "At the moment I am in human form." She stood up and the bros watched as a transformation took place.

There stood in Charley's place was a tanned Martian with a white mussel, with red hair and obvious signs of Plutarkian imprisonment. "This is my true form. Take it or leave it." The new mouse, Charley walked over to the bars and bashed her head against it once more. Throttle pulled her back.

"You could of just told us Charley." Throttle said as he tried to hug her, but she broke away and returned to the other side of the cell.

"The reason I didn't tell you is because I didn't want to remember...." Charley started.

"Remember what?" Throttle asked softly.

"Nothing..." She replied just as quietly. The bros were going to pursue it furthur when Limburger walked in. She walked over to Throttle and whispered in his ear, he smiled and nodded.

"Follow me bros!" Throttle ordered, the other two looked at the each other and nodded their heads. Limburger opened the door Charley allowed herself to be taken but just as they pulled her into the hallway to be shackled she back flipped and took down the guards, throttle made his escape and aided.

Back at the last chance garage, Charley was in her human form looking at the bros. " I suppose I should tell you the truth." The bros nodded. Charley left and returned with a metal box, which she had already unlocked. She pulled out paper work and a photo and passed it to Throttle. He read through it and his jaw dropped open.

" This letter is to declare Charlene Charley Davidson as...." Throttle started.

"....as the best mouse around, maybe matching the skills of the famous freedom fighters. Although she experienced a great loss, namely her brother and loyal companion, Scar face Davidson. I hope this loss will not effect her too much so she may continue to defend mars as her life long career." Charley finished. "And there he is in the photo." Throttle looked at the photo.

"I'm so sorry you got treated that way. I have no idea what your bro meant to you and I'm not going to try." Modo said shocked at the statement. Charley smiled weakly. "Where are you going from here?" The bros looked and waited.

"Now that Limburger knows my human form I have no choice but to return to mars and continue my role as defender." she sighed as she walked over to the cupboard that was alway locked, inside were martian weapons. She walked over to her bike. "No more hiding babe." The bike pushed off it shielding to reveal a pure black bike outlined with red and silver.

"How come we didn't notice all this?" Vinnie asked shocked.

"Well they don't call me the best for nothing, seems I can even beat the biker mice from mars!" Charley said managing a small smile. "right babe." The bike beeped as she turned to it. "Contact the general telling her I shall return to perform my role as defender if she asks why just tell her i got bored of sitting around doing nothin'" She said as she walked into the kitchen.

"Carbine knows about you?" Throttle asked standing in the doorway.

"No she doesn't know my human form." Charley replied. Just then her bike roled through. "She wants to talk, fine." Charley changed form.

Carbine stood staring at the screen until the missing mouse Charlene Charley Davidson appeared. "I am so glad you decided to perform the role given to you, please return shortly."

"That's it you wanted to talk face to face and yet for this small talk. JOY!" Charley snapped back. "send me a ship by tomorrow afternoon, and don't pee me off, because I will not hesitate to kill you." Carbine smiled.

"Your back Charley, your back!"

"And don't you know it." Charley growled angrily. Carbine switched off and Charley returned to her human form. "Bitch. Now the first thing to do as my home coming job is.....Limburger!" Charley jumped up. "Babe show me what ya got!" Her bike rode over showing all its high tech weaponary. "you can come or stay boys!" With that Charley rode off.

The bros came up behind her. " but Charley he can control you!" Throttle added.

"Who says I'm going in?" Charley pressed a button and a very high tech weapon flew straight at Limburger tower. Limburger lay dazed on top of the rubble. Charley walked over to him and held him inches from the ground. "Okay cheeseburger you asked for it." Charley threatened as limburger choked.

"No Charley you'll become as bad as him." throttle said as he walked over.

"I am already as bad as them i've killed hundreds already and i've even killed martians." Charley replied a tear running down her face.

"You were being controlled, you had no self control, don't sink as low as them." Throttle said taking Limburger away from her gently. She realeased Limburger and walked over to her bike wiping the tears from her face.

"Charley I know you'd give anything to forget but being like this won't help, we're here for you and we'll be by your side as long as you need us." Modo said kneeling down next to her.

"Charley if we could do anything we would but not telling us this sorta of thing won't help, hiding it will just build it all up." Throttle said as he walked over.

Charley stood up. "If I wanna talk I would've before now." Charley got on her bike. "Now if you don't mind I have business to attend to." With that she sped off.

Vinnie went to follow her. "Let her go Vinnie, she knows we will be here for her, she needs to work off the steam." Throttle said blocking his path. Throttle secured Limburger and headed for the last chance garage.

The tied Limburger to a chair infront of them and had hotdogs and rootbeer.

Two hours later they heard the front door slam shut. Charley walked past the door and up to her room. All three saw blood and wripped flesh on her arms. They followed. They found Charley washing her arms under cold water. Throttle walked over and aided.

"What happened Charley." Modo asked getting some iodine.

"I got pissed." Charley answered angrily. "AS IN STRESS!" She yelled at Vinnie when she saw him open his mouth.

"Did you inflict this on yourself." Throttle asked.

"Oh great now I'm being asked if I'm suicidal." Charley groaned smiling slightly. The bros smiled as Throttle signalled for Modo and Vinnie to leave so he could talk to her. Charley sighed.

"Charley..." Throttle began.

"Ma bro used to call me suicidal too!" Charley giggled. Tears flooded down her face. "That was the last thing he said to me." Charley sobbed. Throttle pulled her close.

"It hurts I know." Throttle conselated.

"Yeah but the way he died! It was worse then my father, my father was torn into pieces!" Charley sobbed.

"Charley I know what you saw was painful and that you know alot, but hurting yourself like this won't help." Throttle said as he pulled her face so they'd look at each other. "And i'm sure Vinnie and Modo will agree that all four of us will stick together." Throttle said holding her hands. "What do ya say?" Throttle asked. Charley nodded. Throttle finished bandaging. "I dunno what you think but us three would never be the same without you." Charley laughed.

"You can live without me...." Charley began.

"No we can't you men everything to us, we don't care what form your in as long as we know your alive and well." Throttle finished. "Come with me." Throttle took her hand as quietly led her downstairs.

Vinnie had the look of fear and worry on his face as he rubbed his hands together over and over again.

Modo paced backwards and forth with concern and worry etched into his furry features. Throttle led her back into the bathroom. "see we all care no matter what form your in." Charley smiled. "Get yourself cleaned up." Throttle left the bathroom and headed downstairs.

"Is she okay?" Modo asked as soon as Throttle arrived.

"She's upset but fine. It has all got to her, holding it all in has really hurt." Throttle answered smiling. "but we're sticking together temporarily until she has her life sorted."

"That is brilliant!" Modo said as Vinnie stood up sighing in relieve.

"Let's see her fighting skills, she surely can't beat numero uno!" Vinnie said laughing.

"Don't push her too much Vincent." Throttle sighed as Vinnie went on.

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The next day Charley walked down the stairs yawning to find the guys sleeping soundly on the three piece sweet, she smiled as she walked into the kitchen. She thought of what Throttle had said, but the truth is she worked alone building friendships would slow her down. As soon as she was on Mars she had to loose them, she couldn't let them get hurt. But where to from now?
"Babe what are we to do?" She asked her bike as it rode up to her. The bike stayed quiet as she considered her options. "I just hope they will understand babe." She walked up stairs and packed her bags.

When she came bsck downstairs the guys were still sleeping. She walked over to her bike, "Get Carbine on the screen." She changed to her mouse form.

"Hello Charlene Charley Davidson what may I do for you?" Carbine asked smiling sweetly.

"Don't act dumb Carbine." Charley growled. "I'm getting away from where I am send me a ship."

"Certainly, give me the destination codes." Carbine replied.

"Earth, the Sahara desert away from prying eyes." Charley replied angrily. Carbine nodded. Charley cut off before Carbine could say any more.

She walked into the living room, Throttle was stirring. Charley walked upstairs and had a last look at it, the last time she would be completely free.

As she walked past the stirring bros with both hands full of luggage. She placed the luggage down as she pulled out a sleeping gas grenade pulled out a gas masked and let it explode. Once she was sure they were all sleeping she kissed them on the forehead and left for the new meeting place she had arranged with Carbine.

"Good luck and Good bye guys and may you have the luck I never had." With that she shut the garage door and placed up a sign 'closed out on holiday not sure when i'll be back'.