Billie: Okay, I'm through with this *shoots herself*
Shady: *sweatdrop* she's dead?..........SHE'S DEAD!!! ALEIGHLUIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lighty: *sigh*
Billie: *reives herself* *shoots Shady, but misses*
Shady: 0.0;;;;;
Billie: Anyways, new fic ladies and gentlemen, I'm really ticked that I get so many ideas I don't know what to do with them.
Lighty: Billie doesn't own Yugioh, she only owns me and Shady.
Shady: -_-;;
Billie: Okay, just read!! ~*~
Pain.
One small word. One big meaning.
It's the fact that I'm stuck with it, with no one to care about me.
I can't figure out why they ignored me all this time just to blow up in my face. I mean, I didn't even see it coming....even someone that was closest to me, left me.
So now, I'm stuck here in the rain. Sitting on a park bench. With pain spreading throughout my body.
No one understands me, no one would care, besides, I was just created. I didn't have any parents, my _grandpa_ wasn't even relative to me. I was _created_.
Created to do what? Well, one thing, to create world destruction with my anger. It seems to be working, because the forest and the whole park is gone now, and police are wondering who did it....they think that I'm too innocent to do such thing.
But innocence can be deadly.
My innocence has left me a long time ago, I'm was _never_ innocent, that was just a desquise to get around my life, and I did work.......for a while.
Right now, no one can see me, because I'm hiding. Yes, I left the bench, I thought _he_ would find me.
Who's he? My creator, someone who was able to put his anger, his cruelty into me, to make me almost like him. But I'm _nothing_ like him.
So I'm alone, no one cares or gives a damn. I don't care either. I pull out a knife from my pocket and let the rain spill on it's clean silver blade. I put it away, I always kept it because of it's beauty...and for it's use.
It stops raining. I look up and the pale full moon shines above me.
It is time.
It is time for revenge......sweet revenge.
~*~
So didja like it? Not like it? Well, R/R!!
Shady: *sweatdrop* she's dead?..........SHE'S DEAD!!! ALEIGHLUIA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Lighty: *sigh*
Billie: *reives herself* *shoots Shady, but misses*
Shady: 0.0;;;;;
Billie: Anyways, new fic ladies and gentlemen, I'm really ticked that I get so many ideas I don't know what to do with them.
Lighty: Billie doesn't own Yugioh, she only owns me and Shady.
Shady: -_-;;
Billie: Okay, just read!! ~*~
Pain.
One small word. One big meaning.
It's the fact that I'm stuck with it, with no one to care about me.
I can't figure out why they ignored me all this time just to blow up in my face. I mean, I didn't even see it coming....even someone that was closest to me, left me.
So now, I'm stuck here in the rain. Sitting on a park bench. With pain spreading throughout my body.
No one understands me, no one would care, besides, I was just created. I didn't have any parents, my _grandpa_ wasn't even relative to me. I was _created_.
Created to do what? Well, one thing, to create world destruction with my anger. It seems to be working, because the forest and the whole park is gone now, and police are wondering who did it....they think that I'm too innocent to do such thing.
But innocence can be deadly.
My innocence has left me a long time ago, I'm was _never_ innocent, that was just a desquise to get around my life, and I did work.......for a while.
Right now, no one can see me, because I'm hiding. Yes, I left the bench, I thought _he_ would find me.
Who's he? My creator, someone who was able to put his anger, his cruelty into me, to make me almost like him. But I'm _nothing_ like him.
So I'm alone, no one cares or gives a damn. I don't care either. I pull out a knife from my pocket and let the rain spill on it's clean silver blade. I put it away, I always kept it because of it's beauty...and for it's use.
It stops raining. I look up and the pale full moon shines above me.
It is time.
It is time for revenge......sweet revenge.
~*~
So didja like it? Not like it? Well, R/R!!