It was pretty quiet for our little mountain town.
Well, not until the NEW KIDS 'move' here. What new kids? Ha - ha, guess by yourself. It's easy, really. Anyways, le- wait. That's not that fucking tale! Who the fuck gave me this shit?!
Sorry, some fucking technical problems.
cough* *cough* As I said, let me tell you this 'little' story:
"Okay, now where the FUCK am I?" asked Mary.
"WHO'S THERE?!" screamed Natsuki, as she raised her fists in a defensive mode
"It's me-..." Mary stood there silently. "uh... are you from some kind of anime?"
"what do you mean?"
"your hair...should it be pink?"
"w-well, duh!"
MEANWHILE...
"uhhh... mom?"
"wrong, it's Viola."
"wha?- WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?!"
"Hi, I'm Viola. You?"
"None of your business."
"g-girls?" the youngest one of them asked. Yes, it's our favourite playtime
"What, and who are you?"
"oh! Her name's Playtime, right?"
"yeah... And I see a little town there!"
"Really? That's great!"
They wanted to tell Chara about that, but Chara left...
Some time later
"I'm telling ya, Kahl. Jews are evil."
"Shut up, fatass!"
Cartman answered with his usual reply.
Soon Chara came to the bus stop, smiling a bit to her next 'victims'.
"Hey, guys, look over there." Said Stan and pointed at Chara's direction.
"Is she new?"
"great another chick..."
Chara came to them, hiding a knife behind her back.
"Excuse me, I'm new here. Could you please say..." Without finishing her sentence, she stabbed a boy in heavy, orange clothing.
"ON MY GOD, SHE KILLED KENNY!"
"YOU BASTARD!" At this answer, Chara gave a 'you serious?' look, but was kinda confused.
it's okay, since they're friends I guess, she thought to herself.
"um... are you just gonna stand there?"
"Well, yeah."
"But...But I fucking KILLED your friend!"
"oh, our bus!"
"get here, ya little pieces of shit!"
The three boys get into the bus, leaving confused Chara behind.
"the...fuck?-"
"There you ar- ah-AHHHHHH!!!" Playtime saw the dead body.
"What did you do?!"
Chara rolled her eyes.
"We...We could've play so many games!..."
"What happened? I heard some screaming!" Mary then looked at the corpse, then at the two girls.
"Who did it?"
"It was her!" screamed PT, pointing her finger at Chara
"um... Why? That's not very nice of you..."
" 'not very nice'? NOT VERY FUCKING NICE?!"
"Calm down, green sweater girl-"
"OH, SHUT UP. 'that's not very nice', 'why did you do it?' IS NOT HOW NORMAL PEOPLE REACT TO MURDER! ARE YOU CRAZY? OR JUST AS STUPID, AS THE BOYS THAT I MET?" Chara snapped.
"Murder?" Mary asked in disbelief. "but, no one's dead."
Chara's eyes widened with this reply.
"W-What? Are you fucking kidding me?"
"What?" Mary asked, confused
"um, Chara, what 'murder' are you talking about?" PT said, with no idea what's happening.
"Maybe you're the crazy one." Said Viola shyly.
"You... forgot?" then she looked at the place where the poor boy was, but instead of a bloody corpse, there was... nothing.
Chara then looked at her statement and realised that she didn't get ANY EXP, LOVE nor, at least GOLD.
"what... how... why..." she then looked at her knife. It looked, as if it still wasn't used. Not even a trace of blood or something else.
what the fuck?! she thought Am I crazy? Was it my imagination? or... did he... at this thought her eyes widened no... that's impossible... but-
"-ara? You ok?"
"um... yeah, I guess..."
"I think, we should find some help in the town."
"good idea... let's go."
MEANWHILE WITH KENNY..."...great... now I'm gonna be late for school."
"KENNY, YOU PIECE OF SHIT, WHY ARE YOU STILL NOT IN SCHOOL?!"
Ugh, why did she had to kill me? I'm pretty sure, that I didn't do anything to her. Who is she anyway? He thought to himself.
He then went to school (again)
WITH MC GIRLS"So, your name's Chara?" asked Natsuki.
"Yes."
"And where are you fr- oh god, IB!!!"
"Huh, Mary?" the brunette girl asked.
"IB!!!" Mary screamed out and hugged her friend.
"Who's that, Mary?"
"It's my BFF, Ib!"
"um... h-hi, I'm Ib."
"Nice to meet you, Ib! I'm Playtime, this is Viola-"
"Hello." Viola smiled warmly at Ib.
"Natsuki-"
"Well, hi?"
"And Chara!"
"..." Chara stood there silently.
Great more people She said to herself.
