#herboverkill

 I’ve read a theory that says that Lucy may be related to Scarlet and Herb Overkill... What if that’s true?

I wrote a sort of fanfic, again sorry for the spelling and grammar mistakes.

Scarlet and Herb Overkill were sent to prison after their attempt of stealing the crown. But after a year they’ve managed themselves to escape.

“Honey... where are you?” whispered Scarlet.

“Over here” answered Herb, also whispering. Scarlet got closer to him, trying not to make any noise. Far away both of them could hear the police sirens. They started running. After a while, they got into a really dark forest. 

“Why we don’t go to our home?” asked Herb. Scarlet looked at him... well, actually she just looked where she thought he was, none of them could see anything, it was so dark. 

“Because that’s the first place where they’re gonna look for us, silly.” She could be nice only with him. She truly loved that man. They kept walking for hours until they reached an old cottage. It was theirs, but of course, nobody knew it. It was their safe place.

Inside the cottage everything was dirty. Herb pulled a statue that acted as a lever. Suddenly an entrance located on the floor opened. They went downstairs. Once they reached the bottom of the stair, Herb pulled another lever to close the hidden door. Scarlet turned the lights on. It was a spacious room with a sofa and a big T.V. In one corner there was a kitchen and a breakfast bar acted as a separation between it and the rest of the room. There were a few columns in there, but all of them decorated con fancy paintings, most likely all stolen. Behind a giant steel door, there was a corridor with four doors: three were bedrooms and one was a bathroom. 

Inside one of the rooms, there was a bed for them. The other two rooms were filled with treasures, of course, stolen. 

“How long do we have to stay here?” asked Herb while lying on the couch. 

“I don’t know, some months I guess. I swear that that kid is gonna pay. HE AND THE MINIONS DESTROYED OUR LIFE.” She was very pissed off. 

“Have I ever told you that you look hot when you’re angry?”

“No, you should do it more often.”

“Well, you look hot when you’re angry.” 

Scarlet smiled, though she was still angry with that kid and those minions.

A FEW MOTHS LATER.

Scarlet and Herb were on the couch, cuddling. 

“You know, I’ve been thinking... maybe we should move back to the States. Nobody is gonna look for us there. Is safer for us.” said Herb.

“But I am Scarlet Overkill, the greatest villain in history. I never run away.” Said her.

“ I know, but we deserve a happy ending too. The best way of doing that is moving back to the States. We can redo our life there. Change our names.. you could be Joy Wilde and I can be Tony Wilde...Don’t you think it is a good idea?”

“Maybe it is. But I still wanna be a princess. I wanna the crown. I appreciate this little one that Bob gave me, but I wanna the real one.”

“You’re the queen of my life, ” said Herb. He really wanted to move. He was tired to death of that place. He needed to go out for a while. “ And I did it for you, ” he said, putting a paper crown on her head. Her eyes filled with tears. That was the sweetest thing he’d ever done.

“Okay, we’ll go back to the States.”

SIX YEARS LATER, USA.

“HERB!, Where are you?” Shouted Scarlet from the living room.

“Right here honey” he replied, also shouting “I’m working on a new evil project: WE... ARE... GONNA STEAL... THE STATUE... OF... LIBERTY!!!” Scarlet smiled at his enthusiasm. “ What?... you don’t like the idea. It’s so small for you. I’m sorry. We can work in something else.”

“ No, no, no, “ she said quickly. “ Your idea is wonderful! I love it!” She said. Herb smiled. Damn, he loved that woman. “But I think we should leave it for a while.”

“What? Why? You’re not feeling well again?” Scarlet nodded. “ You should go to a doctor... It may be something serious.”

“ I did go to the doctor.” She said. “And he told me that the reason for why I’m feeling that bad is because I’m... pregnant.” She smiled a little.

“ You are? THAT’S AMAZING!!!” He kneeled in front of Scarlet’s belly. “Hey mini Scarlet, or mini me... I’m your daddy. I love you already, know it.”

ABOUT SEVEN OR EIGHT MONTHS LATER

“Hey, little one...” Scarlet mumbled to her daughter. The little baby had ginger hair and the eyes of her father. “I’m your mom.” She wondered how she could love that much someone that she just met. Herb got into the room and gave Scarlet a card. The card said “I love you both” and had a heart.

“You’re such a romantic.” Smiled Scarlet. “You wanna hold her?” 

“Yes.” Scarlet gave the baby to Herb. He held her very close to him.

“You know? You look just like your mother” he said.

“She has your eyes... and my mother’s ginger hair.” She said.

“Yeah, but she looks just like you...” he smiled and kissed Scarlet’s forehead. “So, what’s her name?”