"Wow I can't believe people like that drawing so much..." I mumbled to myself as I staired at the laptop screen. I was currently on the site called DeviantArt.
"What drawing?"
I jumped a bit at the sudden voice. "God damn it Nny stop doing that!" I yelled at him. How a hallucination of mine could continuously scare me like that was beyond me.
Nny had been here for awhile now and I had somehow managed to get used to him being there. Or I mean... I've gotten used to him being in my head, or...Gotten used to seeing him...uh. Whatever I'm sure you get the idea. Also we had found out about a week ago that he can't actually kill me (yes he tried) so that also helped to calm me down a bit.
I looked from Nny back to my laptop. "The drawing of you as an Irken, a lot of people like it and I don't feel I put that much work into it." (link to the Irken Nny pic is in the author notes)
"Can I see it?" He asked as he jumped down from the top bunk (using the latter was too simple I guess) and sat down behind me so he could see the laptop screen.
"Ya sure... here." I picked up my little blue laptop and handed it to him.
He took a moment or so to look at it. "It looks good." He then handed it back to me.
"Thanks but I'm really not that good. Most of the people on here are years better than me, but I draw constantly so I guess I can only improve right?"
He nodded. "Do you have more drawings of me?"
I shook my head. "No not yet, but other people do."
"Can I look at those?"
"Ya sure hold on a sec I'll let you look at the ones I favorited." I went to my favorites on my profile and handed him the laptop. As he looked through the drawings I waited patiently. (I don't have much so it didn't take that long)
"I like these." He had a smile on his face.
"Ya? I just hope I can get that good at some point."
"You've stopped drawing as often as you used to. Wouldn't more practice be better for you?" Oh great. Now he's becoming the voice in my head that reminds me I havent drawn in awhile... Not that I hear voices but... Shit I'm arguing with myself again, got to get out of that habit...
"Ya but with school starting up again I just haven't felt up too it, and it takes up most of the day as it is..."
"Hmm..." I watched him as he pulled a knife out of his jacket.
"What are you doing." I noticed he was looking back and forth between his knife and the laptop.
"How do they get details so perfect?"
I laughed a bit. "Like I said practice."
I couldn't help but cringe a bit when he started to twist and flip the knife around. I had a bad phobia of sharp objects. (I don't remember what the phobia is called an I'm too lazy to look it up) Especialy when I felt people were being careless with them.
"Could you not do that?"
He stopped for a moment but started again. "Why?"
I gulped a bit. "Because what if you-"
Then, as if it was ment to happen, the knife slipped out of Nny's hand and hit me right in the forehead.
Oh ya did I mention that when he 'kills' me I black out?
No? Well...ya...

I don't know how I came up with this idea but I couldn't not do it once I did.
Yes Nny tried to kill Noah, and 'killed' her at the end. It was an accident though, I don't blame him...
The drawing of Nny as an Irken is on my DeviantArt account.