Bobby rocked forward and back, pivoting on the summit of his rumpus rear, on the carpet of his unlit bedroom. He was wearing nothing but a pair whitey tighties. A cold sweat had conquered his body thoroughly, especially his whitey tighties, which were a few shades lighter normally. A knock came from his window and shot into his Body, he jolted up as if his balls had been set ablaze. He watched the blinds of his bedroom, quietly and tensely, looking for any shift in light that conveyed movement.

"Bobby please come out of your room! I need to talk to you for a moment!" the voice behind the blinds implored. The voice was familiar.

"Connie?" Bobby questioned, then he said it bursfully "Connie!".

He quickly lifted the blinds and opened the window, in such a fashion that he appeared to have gone insane. He pulled Connie through the window, and hugged her like a body pillow, going "Oh Connie"! Connie struggled to break the grip of the walrus!

"Ew!" She cringed "Why are you so damn wet!?"

Bobby let her go began to weep as he thought about his father.

"I'm not wet because I'm a dirty boy! I'm wet with sadness!" he dropped to his knees, "This was the only way my body could convey my feelings!" Bobby shrilled.

"I heard about your dad… And Joseph..." she said with a little resentment.

Connie slapped Bobby in the face, the shock went through his entire body, jiggling his breasts, belly, and any excessive fat deposits on the poor guy.

"Why the FUCK didn't you tell me Hill!?" Connie yelled.

Bobby looked at her in horror, when he looked at her all her saw was Nora. Bobby's eyes tightened, and his eyebrows furrowed in rage. He beat his chest and screamed like an ape! Bobby forced his fist into Connie's nose! A snapping sound was heard, then soon it was followed by hydrant of blood.

"YOU BEAT MY DAD!" Bobby exploded!

"Nora" covered "his" nose and smacked her foot into Bobby's nuts!

Bobby yelled "My nut!" before entering a state of temporary unconsciousness.

Then a few moments later, Bobby got up disorientedly, waiting for the light to fill his vision. He had no idea on where Nora might have gone. Looking down, he saw a line of blood that trailed out of his room into the living room. He followed it and saw Nora trying the leave through the front door! Nora jiggled the door knob, twisting and turning it, but it seemed to be child locked. Nora turned around and slumped his back against the door.

"STOP THIS BOBBY!" Nora- who is Connie - cried out, blood slipping down his face onto the floor.

Bobby tried to rip off his shirt but just ended up having to take it off. His emasculated chest was soaring as low as a sunken ship.

He roared "YOU BEAT MY FUCKING DAD, AND MY BEST FRIEND!" he paused before he got a wicked look in his eyes, "I-I'm gonna fuckin' kill you..."

Bobby charged at the door, Nora dodged it and Bobby collided with the door, sprawling cracks through the door. Nora - who we will now be calling Connie-, scampered into the kitchen and fondled the phone, mashing her hands onto the 911 buttons. But in an instant, Bobby ran into the kitchen, grabbed a chair, and smashed it over Connie's head. Connie fell to the ground, she was getting dizzy now.

"B-Bobby! Please!" she pleaded.

A couple long splinters of wood had penetrated her head, and blood was coming out in gradual amounts. Bobby flung his foot into her nose, making blood rush out even faster. She tired to move but he picked her up. She was too weak to move now. Bobby raised her high into the air.

"Bobby..." she coughed weakly.

Bobby grunted and threw her onto the middle of the table. Her body bobbed up and down, like a fish out of water. Bobby ran and jumped above her, body slamming her, through the table, and onto the floor. Connie was gone. Or well, nearly dead. Bobby sat himself upright. He panted jaggedly but triumphal.

Bobby looked down and his nipples deflated, Nora's body and face had turned to Connie's, well at least what was left of it. Bobby stood up and staggered backwards onto his ass. He inched away from her, far away until his back hit the sliding glass door. Bobby crunched up. He let out a crying scream. Bobby was furious now!

He ranted to himself "God damn it! If it wasn't for that fucking sissy bitch Nora! Connie would be okay! I-it's like she-he, possessed me! Oh god is that possible?" he gave it some thought, "HE FUCKING DID IT I KNOW, I KNOW IT! NEXT TIME I SEE THAT FUCKING SHIT CUNT, I'MMA SHOW HIM HOW TOUGH I AM!"

Bobby yelled and threw his fist through the glass door.

In the hospital. Bobby was standing by the door of Joseph, Connie, and Hank's room. His shoulders moped and he rubbed the new cast bounding his hand. Bobby entered the room. Hank and Connie were still unconscious, but Joseph lifted his head.

"Bobby!" Joseph beamed, in a crackly and dying voice.

Bobby walked up to the bed, not even wanting to look and Connie or Hank. There was too much guilt. Joseph looked at Bobby's hand.

"Who did that to you Bobby?" Joseph said pointing at Bobby's cast.

Bobby awkwardly giggled "You know… Had to empty the bank~."

"Yeah brother."

It was quite between the two, Bobby didn't know what to say. Joseph's eyes trailed off to Hank, then Connie's body.

"OH SHIT BOBBY! What the fuck happened to Connie!? She looks like a fucking gourd!" Joseph coughed, the cough was hard, and worrying.

"I-it was Nora! S-HE POSSESSED MY BODY AND MADE ME BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF CONNIE!"

Bobby was crying now.

"EERAH! THAT FUCKING BITCH! I'D RIP ONE INTO HIS BOI PUSSI IF I WASN'T TRAPPED IN THIS BED! CURSED BODY! AAH!"

Joseph and Bobby languished in their emotions for a while before Joseph got an idea.

"B-Bobby! There is one way, an extremely effective way, to put an end to this all."

Bobby thought for a moment and his brows lifted with thrill.

"Yes! How could I have not thought of this before? A gun! Sometimes complex problems have simple solutions!"

"NO YOU FUCKING IDIOT! I was gonna say: I'll gift you my awesome~ anime powers… That's the only way to defeat a trap."

Bobby bent down and cupped his hands together.

"Please Joseph! Please give me the powers! I want to avenge my dad, and Connie!"

"Wait- then what about me?"

"You were implied..."

"Oh okay then! Come… Closer, let me tap your boyish head young Bobby..."

Bobby leaned closer and Joseph tapped his middle and index finger on Bobby's greasy head. A flux of power drilled into Bobby's head and extended to the rest of his body. It was unreal! Bobby stood and and yanked the cast away off his hand. His hand looked brand caucasian new. Bobby looked at Joseph, kind of bewildered.

"How come you didn't use this power to kill Nora in the first place?" Bobby asked.

"I… Had underestimated… My… Oponen-"

There was a high pitched ringing noise, Joseph had flatlined! Bobby budged Joseph, teary eyed, calling for his name. But Joseph was already far gone. A breeze of relief blew over Bobby when the machine got a reading of his heart beat. Then Joseph snored loudly.

A katana materialized from thin air, and rested on Bobby's palm. Bobby examined the sword, it was perfect with his degree of knowledge.

"Alright Nora… Tomorrow you're getting a circumcision!"

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