Auther's note: I don't own JtHM, Jhonen Vasquez does. But I do own my made-up charaters.
Feed back is wanted (Good and Bad, but mostly Good). Most likely I'll finish the story, if I think the story isn't worth my time, I won't wrote anymore.
If I don't want to write the story anylonger and if the story is not completed, someone may finish it. But they must e-mail me that story first and I'll post it. (of course giving them props)
If you have any ideas for the story, please feel free to tell. Most likey I'll add it in.
Okay, STORY TIME!
Chapter One:
A girl with short black hair, sat in the middle of the woods, staring at an old oak tree. Her hands were soaked with blood as she wiped them off on her jeans. "I'm ready." She whispered.
This girl was no normal girl. No, she had many dark secrets, behind those cold eyes. Secrets of death. Secrets of love. But most important, secrets of revenge.
:One Week Earlier:
A loud scream washed over house 777. A young girl was chain to the blood soaked floor as she stared into the eyes of her death. "Fuck you." She managed to get out, before the man cut a long slice along her chest.
The man smiled and narrowed his eyes before speaking. "How does that feel?" He asked, as the knife ran across her face, blood dripping to the ground. "That's what you did to me! You and your little fucking friends"
"We did nothing to you!" She creamed.
"Nothing?" He yelled before coming only inches away from her face. "You did nothing to me"
"Nothing.." She repeated.
He smiled, before sending another blow of the knife to her face. "Nothing, huh. Telling me that I was a loser, was nothing! Telling your boyfriends to beat me up, because you girls thought I was rude to YOU! That was nothing!" He yelled.
As the man yelled, the girl looked over at her already dead friends. Hot tears began to make her vision blurring.
His almost boney hand grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head away from her friends. "I don't think you understand the word 'nothing"
"What we did to you, is nothing compared to what you are doing to us." She growled.
"What? Killing you?" He said, before the knife came down, stabbing the girl in the chest.
She let out another scream, and very quiet scream. Also a mute scream. Her vision became burly, as darkness circled in. That last thing she saw was the man, laughing at her death. "Fuck you, Nny.." She said before the white light took over.
