Imagine the JD Characters 'take care' of someone who treated you horribly.

*Requested by KingdomHeartsplayer*

(This is a Part 2 imagine for JD Characters #4 in my first JD Book. If you haven't read it, go and check it out before you read this story.)

Last night was the worst night of your life. You came home late from your job as a dance instructor, feeling very sore, tired, and dizzy. Your new employer, Amber, was treating you horribly, like making you work harder and vigorously and she recently told you that you needed to lose weight, which lead you to not eat for three days straight. Thankfully, your roommates, the JD Characters, noticed something wasn't right with you and they helped you recover after you collapsed in the kitchen from feeling very dizzy and not eating anything.

Once they also found out about your employer and how she's been treating you and caused you to make a bad decision on your health, they convinced you to leave your job. You chose to leave that studio immediately after what happened with you and you took their advice to open up your own dance studio. While on the other hand, unbeknownst to you, the JD Characters were not gonna let that Amber get away with what she did to you, so they came up with something to get back at her.

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It was around eight in the morning as you woke up from your well-deserved sleep after last night's soreness and dizziness. You felt a whole lot better, even though you still felt a little sore, but not as bad as it was before. You got up out of bed, walked out of your bedroom, and went downstairs to meet up with the JD Characters since they're usually up and around at this time.

But when you got downstairs, there was no one in the kitchen or the living room. Every where was completely silent, even you would've heard any of them upstairs in their bedrooms. It was very unusual because it was Friday and some of them would be out at work at their own businesses while the rest worked at home and it was very rare for all of the JD Characters to go out in the morning together. Plus, they promised that they would help you with advertising and come up with ideas for your dance studio today.

You were brewing some coffee while you were thinking about what you wanted for breakfast until you heard the front door open. You looked up and saw all the JD Characters, Jack Sparrow, Sam, Barnabas Collins, Willy Wonka, Ichabod Crane, Mad Hatter, Glen Lantz, Cry-Baby, The Wolf, Sweeney Todd, Mort Rainey, Edward Scissorhands, John Dillinger, and Don Juan DeMarco walking in, as if they were all up to no good. They didn't even notice you standing there.

"Well, good morning, gentlemen." You spoke, which spooked all fourteen gentlemen and they all turned to your direction. "Hey there, (y/n)." Cry-Baby was the first to speak. "Morning, sweetheart." Hatter added, trying to sound innocent. "We didn't see you standing there, darling. You had us completely spooked." Ichabod said. "Well, not all of us." Barnabas denied.

"Anyway, did you sleep well, starshine?" Willy asked. "I did. A little sore, but I'm better than last night." You answered, while you poured some coffee in a mug and made it how you like it. "So, where were you guys?" You asked, before you took a sip while looking at them. They seemed as if they were coming up with an answer. "We had to run an errand." Glen answered. "Really? You guys don't usually run errands together, let alone in the morning. Where did you guys go to?" You asked, when you took another sip of coffee.

They all looked at each other as if they were hesitant to say something. "We shouldn't keep it a secret, gentlemen. We gotta tell her." John said. "Who's gonna tell her?" Mort asked. "I'm not gonna tell her." Sam responded. "Edward, why don't you kindly tell (y/n) where we went to?" Jack asked. "Okay. We went to that dance studio you worked at, (y/n)." Edward responded. You almost choked on your coffee and coughed a little bit after you heard what Edward had mentioned. "You okay there, love?" Sweeney asked. "I'm fine. But why were you guys at the dance studio?" You questioned. The Wolf stepped forward with a sinister smirk on his face before he answered, "We thought that we would pay a little visit to your employer."

When he said that, you knew all of them were up to no good. You set your mug down, crossed your arms, and asked, with a smirk on your face, "Okay. What did you guys do?" "Well, my dear (y/n), it's a little something that we like to call 'Sweet Revenge'." DeMarco answered, with his Spanish accent.

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"Target in sight, gentlemen." Jack said, while looking through his telescope and spotted your employer, Amber, getting out of her car and walking towards the dance studio, with an attitude expression on her face. Jack and the rest of the JD Characters were hiding behind Mort, Cry-Baby, and Glen's vehicles. "Ugliest woman I've ever seen." Barnabas complimented. "Couldn't agree with you more, Barnabas." DeMarco said. "All right, gentlemen. Let's focus and get back at that woman!" John told everyone. Then, DeMarco, Mort, Barnabas, Hatter, Willy, Cry-Baby, Ichabod, Sam, John, Edward, and Sweeney started walking towards the entrance, without Amber noticing, while Jack, Glen, and the Wolf stayed behind.

When she entered inside, Sam went up to the window to peek inside and he saw her yelling at the receptionist and slamming her car keys down on the counter before she walked to the back room. He turned back and signaled to the others. DeMarco, in his Zorro-like outfit, prepared his Don Juan self and causally walked inside, with Sam and Cry-Baby following behind, and he walked towards the receptionist desk.

"Hi, what can I—" She was about ask, but she was instantly mesmerized by DeMarco's looks. "Hello, there. I am Don Juan and I am the greatest lover in the world." DeMarco spoke, with his attractive Spanish accent and he took her hand and placed a kiss on top of it. She instantly became attracted to him. "Do tell me all about yourself." She said. "As you wish." DeMarco responded, as he sat up on the corner of the counter, with her turning towards his direction so that her back was facing the door. "I've got all the time that I need." He added.

As soon as DeMarco was distracting the receptionist with his charms, Sam and Cry-Baby signaled the others to come inside. Edward, Hatter, Sweeney, John, Sam, Mort, Barnabas, and Ichabod headed down the hallway to look where Amber went. While that was happening, Cry-Baby, quietly, grabbed Amber's car keys that she left on the counter and he and Willy exited out of the place to go to her car.

The seven men peeked around the corner once they found a sign that directs them to the locker room and they saw Amber at her locker. She was in her dance outfit, while she put her jacket and sweatpants in her locker. She did a last minute check up on her 'perfect-looking' hair before she slammed her locker door shut, grabbed her duffle bag, and headed to where she was having her class session. "You three know what to do, okay?" John told Edward, Sweeney, and Hatter and all three of them nodded back in response. Then, he, along with Sam, Mort, Barnabas, and Ichabod, carefully followed Amber to where she was going without being seen.

Afterwards, Edward, Hatter, and Sweeney went up to her locker door and Sweeney said, "Hurry, Edward! Pick the lock!" Then, Edward used one of his scissor hands to pick the lock and it opened. "Good job, Edward!" Hatter told him. Sweeney, then, looked through her locker and found her jacket and sweatpants. He took them out and shows them to Edward and Hatter before he said, "Gentlemen, I think these need a little retouch. Don't you think?" Without answering, Edward held up his scissor hands, while Hatter held up his own scissors, with both of them grinning, insanely.

Meanwhile, Cry-Baby unlocked Amber's car, making it accessible and so the car alarm wouldn't go off. "All right, Willy. The car's unlocked. Once you're done, take them back inside, quietly, and get DeMarco." He instructed, while he tossed the keys to Willy, who caught them. "Okay, then, Cry-Baby!" Willy responded, as Cry-Baby ran back to where Jack and Glen were doing for later. Willy, then, went to the back of the car, opened the gas tank, took out a bag of sugar, and poured it inside the gas tank. "As much as I hate to waste perfectly good sugar, I'm actually quite enjoying this." Willy said to himself as he continued to pour the sugar into the gas tank.

John and the others found the room where Amber was teaching her dance class. It was on the stage in the main auditorium. They all snuck in on the right wing of the stage without being seen by Amber or her teenage dancers. John noticed a bucket of soapy water that was possibly left by the custodian, while Mort spotted Amber's duffle bag by the side stage stairs. "We see what we'll be doing. You and Sam distract her as long as you can." Mort said. "Okay." John and Sam responded back, in unison, and, then, Mort, Ichabod, and Barnabas exited out the back way to go another way to the side stage stairs.

"All right, Sam. Go out there and make Buster Keaton proud." John told Sam. "Got it!" Sam said back, and, then, he went out on stage, doing silly dance moves, leg kicks, and flips. It caught Amber and her dancers their attention, making them all sequel and their backs turned away so they couldn't see what was going on behind them. "Who are you and what are you doing here on my stage?" Amber asked, demandingly. "I was just showing everyone what real dancing is." Sam explained, while he was doing high kicks like a rockette.

While Amber was arguing with Sam, John grabbed the bucket of soapy water and, quietly, dumped it on the stage. Mort, Barnabas, and Ichabod were on the bottom of the side stage stairs, where Mort snatched Amber's duffle bag and opened it. He grabbed her water bottle and handed it to Barnabas and he ran out the door.

"Okay, Ichabod. Do it." Mort said. Ichabod reached into his pocket and pulled out a jar full of various bugs, which disgusted him. "Why do I have to do this part?" He asked. "Because Barnabas will be more faster to put the mud in her water bottle, while you'll be more quicker to put the bugs in her bag. Now go on! Hurry!" Mort said. Being quick on it, Ichabod took the lid off and dumped the bugs into the duffel bag before he exclaimed in disgust. "You're such a wimp sometimes, Ichabod." Mort said, as he set the duffle bag back in its spot and, then, he and Ichabod ran around the corner where the exit door was to hide.

"Get out of here or I will call the police!" Amber said, angrily. "As you wish." Sam said, and, he ran to the right wing, while kicking his legs up. Amber growled in annoyance as she tried to follow him, without noticing the wet spot on the stage, and she ended up slipping and falling on her back. She wailed like a child when she, slowly, got up. John and Sam immediately made a run for it. "What the heck is going on here?" She shouted.

Barnabas came back quickly from his vampire speed and he put Amber's water bottle next to her duffle bag without anyone noticing as she was yelling at her dancers for not doing anything to stop Sam before he joined Mort and Ichabod. She went over to her duffle bag to get pain medication to relieve the pain in her back. But as soon as she opened it, she started screaming when she saw the bugs. She dumped everything, including the bugs, out of her duffle bag and her dancers screamed when they saw the bugs. "And you thought I was a wimp." Ichabod mentioned to Mort.

Once Amber got ahold of the bottle of pain pills, she took one and went over to get her water bottle. "Here it is, fellas. Once she drinks the mud, she's gonna lose it." Ichabod said. "I didn't put mud in there." Barnabas brought up, making Ichabod and Mort look at him, confused. "What? Barnabas, we told you to put mud in there." Mort said. "I was, Mort. But, then, there was a woman walking her dog in the grass and I kindly asked her to give me something from her dog." Barnabas explained. "And what was it, Barnabas?" Ichabod questioned.

But before Barnabas could answer, the three gentlemen heard Amber spitting out something and she started screaming in disgust. "What is that?! What is that?!" She yelled, as she continued spitting out what she almost drank that wasn't even water. Mort and Ichabod smiled in amusement as they watched her in misery. "Barnabas, you are a genius." Mort complimented, and, then, he and the other two exited out the auditorium. She whined before she ran off the stage and exited out the back door.

Amber ran as fast as she could to the bathroom that was near the locker room. When she got there, Sweeney peeked around the corner and came up an idea. "Edward, come with me." He said, while motioning Edward over to him, which he did and the two headed over to the women's bathroom.

When Sweeney and Edward got there, they saw Amber at one of the sinks, putting water in her mouth and spitting it out multiple times. Sweeney put a finger on his mouth to let Edward know to stay quiet as they, slowly, approached her, without her noticing as she kept her head down in the sink, whining. Carefully, Sweeney lifted her ponytail up and Edward used one of his scissor hands to snip it off. Sweeney, then, dropped Amber's ponytail on the floor and he quickly ran out of the bathroom with him pushing Edward from behind to go faster. Once they were out of the bathroom, they met up with Hatter before they heard a horrific scream from the bathroom and the three of them made a run for it.

Willy came back inside the dance studio and he put the car keys back on the counter and he motioned DeMarco, who was still continuing on distracting the receptionist, to leave. "Well, I must go now." DeMarco said, as he got down from the counter. "No! Don't go!" The receptionist begged. "Sorry. But I had all the time that I needed. Farewell." DeMarco said, and, then, he exited out of the dance studio with Willy.

Moments later, Amber appeared, now in her cut-up clothes and horrible haircut, and grabbed her car keys. "Whitney, what the hell were you doing?" She asked, angrily. "I was falling in love with a gorgeous man." She answered, dreamily. Amber groaned in annoyance before she yelled out, "Forget it! I'm taking the whole day off! Classes are cancelled!" She, then, stormed out the dance studio.

Jack looked through his telescope and spotted Amber exiting out of the building. "Here she comes. Ready, young lads?" He asked, as he looked at Glen and Cry-Baby, who were behind two makeshift catapults with mud balls in them. "Ready and loaded, captain!" Glen answered. "That's Captain Jack Sparrow, thank you." Jack corrected the young Glen before he looked through his telescope again. "Ready. Aim. Fire!" He commanded. Then, Glen and Cry-Baby catapulted the mud balls and they both hit Amber, who yelled out loud. "Direct hit! We got her, gentlemen! Load them again!" Jack exclaimed, excitedly, and, then, Glen and Cry-Baby reloaded the catapults with mud balls.

After a second round of being hit by mud balls, Amber ran to her car, while she was wailing. Thirteen of the JD Characters met up with each other at their vehicles as they watched her getting into her car and trying to start up the car. "I gotta say, we did good, gentlemen." Willy said. "Couldn't agree with you more, Willy." Glen agreed. "I don't think she's gonna get far in her car." Cry-Baby mentioned, as he and the others watched her trying to drive off, but it immediately backfired and the vehicle came to a halt. "Well, she definitely ain't going anywhere now." John said, while he and the others saw her getting frustrated and slamming her fists on the steering wheel.

"She's not even through yet." The Wolf said, appearing out of nowhere, gaining everyone's attention. "Wolf? Where were you?" Mort asked. "You didn't even help us out." Sweeney added. "Ah. But I did, Sweeney." The Wolf said, making everyone confused. "Let's just say I asked for a favor from a little friend of mine." He added, with a sinister grin on his face. "Who was it?" Edward asked.

Then, all fourteen of the JD Characters, suddenly, heard a scream from Amber. They saw her getting out of the car and yelled out, "Skunk!" She screamed in misery and ran away from her car, with the skunk chasing after her, while it kept spraying her. "Now that's what I call a grand finale, gentlemen." Jack said, and all fourteen gentlemen laughed and cheered in amusement. "Although I don't like that smell. It's rather...disgusting." Hatter said, while he waved his hand in front of his nose. "Couldn't agree with you more, Hatter." Ichabod responded, while he plugged his nose.

***

"I cannot believe you guys did that." You finally spoke after hearing what your roommates had done. At first, they were worried what you were going to say. "And you didn't invite me to watch the action happen?" You added, with a hint of amusement in your voice, and surprising all the JD Characters. "You would've wanted to come with us, (y/n)?" Barnabas asked. "Are you kidding? That woman deserved it and I would've love to see the look on her face from all your guy's shenanigans." You answered.

After hearing your response, the JD Characters smiled and laughed in unison. You, then, walked over to them and motioned them over to form a group hug, which they did. "Thanks, you guys. I really appreciate you all sticking up for me." You told them. "Of course, sweetheart." Hatter said. "We'd would do anything for you, darling." Ichabod said. "Nobody hurts our (y/n)." DeMarco added. "And if they did, they'll get what we did to that ugly Amber earlier." Jack responded. "She's even more uglier now with that haircut Edward gave her." Sweeney mentioned. "She does." Edward agreed, with a smile and a nod at the end. You laughed when you were picturing what her haircut looked like.

"Well, since I'm grateful for what you all did for me, how about I make breakfast for everyone?" You asked. "Hm. Breakfast actually sounds good, doll." John answered. "I'll take some pancakes with strawberries." Willy said. "Make my eggs sunnyside up." Glen said as well. "Personally, I would've had that woman for breakfast. But the skunk spraying her was a better idea. Plus, I'd rather have something that is cooked by you, my dear (y/n)." The Wolf said, with a smirk. You giggled and said, "All right. You guys go sit down while I make breakfast how you all want it." You said, and, then, you put on your apron, while all fourteen of your roommates sat at the table, saying what they want, with you giggling even more.