(All characters © of Jhonen "I hate the people who Instant message me when I don't know how they got my screen name, so I hate the writer of this story, since he has done that before" Vasquez. I'm sure he does hate me, for everything I've done. I'm probably in his hell fan category. That makes me sad L p.s- the title is © of Jhonen as well, me just using this for a REALLY good effect.)
This story ISN'T printed in Canada, BUT IT IS MADE BY MEXICANS!!! BLAAAAAAARRRRRGGGH!
"Traumatize Thy Neighbor 2"
Todd walked from the basement rooms, and into one that held a door. In the door, there was a dark hallway. Without any thought, he walked towards what he felt was the end of the hallway, and hit a door. 'This is the tunnel Nny told me about.' He thought to himself. He walked through it and immediately walked into a clean room. It held boxes of toys, clothes, and other various items. He barely recognized the room.
It was his old basement.
Memories clouded his mind, until he felt the pain from his cut again. He walked upstairs and unconsciously walked into his old room. A little boy lay sleeping in a new bed. The room's wall was covered with pictures of cartoon characters and drawings. Toys that looked like updated versions of his former own, lay on the floor, as if left alone until the next day for a continued adventure.
He went into the bathroom and began rummaging through the medicine cabinet. He found some peroxide, poured it into his hand, and slapped it against his head. He looked in the mirror and saw it began to bubble.
"GAAAAAAAAAA! IT BURNS!" He screamed. He fell to the floor grabbing onto his head.
Just then, after the pain started to go away, he saw the little boy standing at the door.
"Oh." He sat up straight, "hello there."
The little boy kept quiet.
"Hmmm." Todd tried to think of what to say. "Sorry for waking you up right now, I just needed some sort of antiseptic for this wound." He pointed to his head.
The little boy still stood quiet.
"My name is Todd, but you may call me Squee."
"Why Squee?" The little boy asked.
"Eh…its just an old nick name I suppose."
"My name is Gordon." The little boy said. He seemed more relaxed.
Todd smiled at this. "Gordon, huh? Well, we're going to have to change that. Your names Veigh now."
Gordon paused with confusion.
"Anyway." Todd stood up. I would like to thank you for the use of your bathroom right now. I don't think that I have any of this kind of stuff over at my house." He started walking out the door. "And with the things I may start to do, I may need to stop by here often."
"You live close by here?" Veigh asked.
"Actually," Todd said as he opened the window to climb out of, "I'm your neighbor." With that, he lept to the floor and walked to his house. When he looked back, he saw Veigh. His face was in total disbelief.
Todd couldn't help but giggle as he walked into his house.