Dexter Laboratory Cartoons Novels & Stories

She gestured toward the door, her tone cold. Dexter shook his head slowly, a mocking smile spreading across his face. “Oh, foolish, foolish Autumn,” he drawled. “Sometimes I wonder how someone with Helena’s face can make such moronic choices. Just because I’m holding back some details doesn’t mean I have nothing valuable to offer.”

“You’re joking.” “Oh my God.”Dexter actually took a step back. The great Dexter El Camino was afraid of a group of children. That was the funniest thing I had seen all week. Maybe all year. “You’re enjoying this,” he said, turning to me. I didn’t even know when I replied.“A little.” Before he could even take another step, the kids surrounded him. “Where have you been?” “You didn’t come last month!” “You promised to bring us something!” “Look at my hair!”

Dexter’s instructions were clearly written in my mind, and I inhaled deeply before looking around the area. ​Men and women were now laughing and chatting as we walked to the ballroom where everybody was waiting for us. My hands began to tremble when I noticed Finn up ahead, his eyes glued to a beautiful young woman, and I sighed in relief. Thank God, I was safe...for now, at least. Why does Dexter want a dumb little box for anyways? What was inside it? Some sort of Vervain bracelet?

He made Kai laugh in a way Kai didn’t realize he’d missed. “Are you always like this,” Kai asked, “or are you trying to impress me?” “Both,” Dexter grinned. “Half and half. Like a coin. Coins can’t have one side.” Kai blinked. “What if they did? Would they be called uni-oin or mono-oin?” Dexter burst out laughing. Kai followed. It felt stupid and refreshing. Then Dexter’s phone buzzed. “Oh shoot—gaming session with my buds.” Kai perked. “Wait. What game?”

Dexter was stunned for a moment before he laughed. “Hahaha! Kaze Lee, are you stupid? Dan Niners come here because he’s afraid of Master Hudson and you want him to slap my face?” He was not worried at all even when Dan was striding over. He laughed louder. “You little bastard, we’ll see if Dan Niners slap me or your little bitch…” His voice ended abruptly because a slap landed on his face. Slap! Dexter bled as he spun on the spot twice before he fell on his butt.

I snapped, letting out an exasperated breath. "You didn’t really buy her act, did you?" Dexter asked, his tone serious. I smirked, shaking my head slightly. "Don’t get me started," I muttered, grabbing a magazine lying next to me and flipping through the pages, feeding my eyes with the curves of the models.

The two rams had felt more like being bitten by ants—they didn't do much damage. "Dex, the little bitch's car seems to have been remodeled. It's holding up pretty well despite us ramming into it," one of Dexter's subordinates said over the walkie-talkie. Dexter had a long scar on the left side of his face. He gnashed his teeth and twisted his jaw, making his scar look even nastier than usual. "What are you, a fucking idiot? Ram into her a few more times!" He roared into the walkie-talkie, "I don't care whether her car has been remodeled. If you don't trash it today, I'll trash you!"

For that reason, Atlas tried not to make trouble. Dexter grinned. "I'm not in the mood to play with kid. Good night, enjoy your evening with the queen," he said and walked away. Atlas scowled feeling patronized by the man. He hated being called a kid the most. Dexter knew that. Levastan who had been silent, now stood up and walked out unceremoniously. He waved goodnight.

That last command is directed at me before he turns on his heels and walks past the double doors, leaving us remaining three to bask in the silence of Dexter’s stupidity. I can’t exactly shoot Sonia a quick text with the one pair of eyes I know is watching me like a hawk, probably anticipating that as my next move. Instead, I sit back into my chair, crossing my legs with a little smile on my face as all heads turn to Dexter. “What were you thinking, D?” Axel starts, and I follow. “I doubt he was thinking at all.” Dexter is up on his feet, walking to the bookshelf and then back as he frustratingly runs a hand through his hair. He lets out a bitter laugh, his gaze coming to Axel’s. “You have t

Their eyes were as wide as saucers, and their smiles had frozen on their faces. Dexter had not made contact with Leon at all, and they were several meters apart from each other, yet with just a simple swipe, Leon had managed to send dexter flying across the room! If Dexter's powers were already far beyond anyone's imagination, one could only think of Leon as possessing mutant powers!