Catastrophically Beautiful:

His lips crashed onto her own, pressing roughly as she screamed in distress and utter complete disgust at his action. Sis pressed her hands against his skeletal-like chest, her left hand searing in pain as she tried in desperation to push him off her. Fuck growled at this, his face darkening as he slid his left hand from the door and let his thin frame to mash against her to push her back flat against the door. Sis refused to move her lips with his that worked aggressively to make her comply with his sick desirers. Sis tightened her lips together as she attempted to turn her head away from Fuck. He yanked on her hair with his right hand, making her stay in place.

Sis wanted to vanish as he continued, not wanting to believe that this was actually happening to her. It had to be a horrible dream. One big horrible disgusting dream.

Fuck pulled away from her, breathing heavily to regain his breath as Sis felt the saliva burn her lips like acid.

He sneered, flashing his finely pointed teeth as he glared down at her as he whispered darkly, "Did I just break your personal space, Dear?"

Her eyes darkened as her face became red in rage, replying raspingly, "Fuck you, you dis-,"

Fuck smashed his cold lips on Sis's again, causing her blue lifeless eyes to widen in panic. Sis fell ill feeling his long pointed tongue try to pry open her lips and slip into her mouth. Sis clenched her teeth together and pressed her lips together to stop him from going on. Mr. Eff grabbed her wounded left hand softly, rubbing his thumb on the spot of her palm where the knife had penetrated through and then squeezed tightly. Sis opened her mouth to scream in pain, only to stop and have her face pale and her gut knot up in repulsion feeling his tongue slither into her mouth and brush against her own.

The pungent taste of copper overflowed her taste buds, his ink like blood oozing into her mouth as she tried desperately to shove him off with her right hand. The texture of his blood was one of thick tar as it slid down her throat and made vomit creep up her throat. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't get her mind to wrap around the situation in front of her. What could she do? She couldn't fight him. She was just his slave as much as they were to the thing behind the wall.

A slave.

Sis cringed in pain, the back of her head feeling as if someone was pounding at it from the inside of her skull ferociously. Her knees buckled and her head spun as a high-pitched ringing noise came to her ears, hurting them to the point a scream came from her.

*NA-UH! NO WAY IN HEEEELLL AM I 'BOUT TO LET THIS GO ON! NOT WITH THAT STYROFOAM PIECE OF FUCKIN' SHIT!*

Sis winced at the voice screaming in her head. It sounded so familiar to her. The voice was pre-teen sounding, but the vile language was spewed out of the girl's mouth sounded so truck stop hooker-ish that it Sis's right eyebrow twitch in displeasure.

*ALL THE CRAP -WE- WENT THROUGH TO GET AWAY FROM THAT DICK AND YOU'RE JUST GUNNA SUBMIT BECAUSE OF YOU THINK YOU AIN'T GOT THE STUFF TO KICK HIS FUCKIN' ASS!?*

A harsh slam to the back of her head made her reel as she dug her fingers into Mr. Eff's white shirt to hold herself up the best she could.

*HEY, NEWSFLASH DUMBASS! YOU GOTTA WAY FROM NNY AND HIS SHITTY ASS FUCKIN' WORLD, YOU SURE AS HELL ARE GONNA GET AWAY FROM THAT LIL' TICK!*

The world around Sis seemed to stop at the small three letter name that the voice said into her head. That name.

'..Nny…'

Images flashed before her closed eyes and filled her mind of poorly drawn pictures like the slideshow of one's life before their end.

Knifes covered in crimson blood within endless rooms that were filled with people screaming and crying for help. A notebook with the words 'DIE-ARY' scrawled onto the cover of it with black pen ink filled with words that no one but the writer would know of. A shack of a home standing in a neighborhood inhabited with people that dared not to enter or go near. A skinny tall male standing at one of the many boarded up windows as he peeked out from in between the cracks with blood shot emotionless eyes, his blue-ish black hair sticking out in wild directions with little care from him.

A scared little boy with mop like black hair on the top of his head and fear riddled eyes standing in a small little bedroom, squeezing a ragged looking bear into his chest. A small little blue decaying rabbit nailed to a wall with flies crawling over it placed next to a statue of a Bub's Burger Boy holding up a hamburger on his oversized plate standing on a table next to two crudely painted Pillsbury Doughboys.

One Pillsbury Doughboy wore a shirt with the word 'FUCK' painted onto his white chest, spiraled sky blue eyes with a single black tear on each cheek staring blankly into thin air, his small nose having a black dot directly in the center of it with two lightning bolts on each side of his white nose, his white hat having skulls painted on it, little arm raised in the air with a smile on his lips.

The other Doughboy was at the same stance as the other, but painted completely different. Its hat was black with ghosts covering it, his shirt being black and white horizontal stripes with black sleeve. A white section of his shirt had 'Z?' on it. Its legs were also painted black. Its crimson colored eyes looked forward, black arrows pointing from the sides of them with spikes circled around its eyes. Its lips looked as if someone had sewn it shut then cut it open at one time.

'That…that one with the Z? shirt on…'

She growled in rage, her shoulders tensing as every fiber in her being grew in murderous intent, her right eyebrow twitching madly as her face hardened.

'Mr. Eff.'

He. Didn't. Belong. In. Her. Life.

She. Was. NOT. A. SLAVE. TO. ANYTHING!

Sis snapped her eyes open, pupils small as her face darkened and her fingers twitched. She bit down roughly on Mr. Eff's tongue, putting all her force into that one bite to earn more tar like blood to enter her mouth. Fuck's crimson eyes snapped open, his face losing all color as he let go of Sis. She shoved him away from her small frail body, making him stumble back with his hand over his black oozing mouth that dripped down his chin.

"You little BITCH!" Fuck screamed at her, his eye glaring at her with so much malevolence that Sis could feel the air thicken.

Fuck's eyes glossed over, a low laughter erupting from his chapped lips as he dropped his hand from his mouth. He flashed a crazed wide smile at her to show his finely pointed teeth covered in ink like blood that dripped and ran all over his lower lip and chin to stain the his clothing and the flooring bellow him.

"I like it rough."

"Nny."

Fuck stopped abruptly in the middle of his thinking process, staring blankly at Sis as his shoulders tensed at the name. Fuck snarled, showing his teeth like a ravenous dog ready to bite as Sis glared darkly at him.

"Where did you learn that name from?"

Sis didn't answer.

"That name is not allowed to be spoken in this house hold! EVER!" He yelled. Sis's ears rung at this, her gut knotting up in fear seeing him react to the name the way he did. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!"

"You don't control me." Sis whispered.

Fuck raised an eyebrow.

"What was that?"

She clenched her fists.

"YOU DON'T CONTROL ME DAMN IT! I'LL DO WHATEVER THE FUCK I DAMN WELL PLEASE!"

Fuck and Sis glared at one another, rage filling one another to the point they felt as if they were bound to burst. He knew this was going to happen to her. He wished she wouldn't have turned to this point, the same point that Johnny had reached before everything went downhill. Well, before Fuck told him to kill the one that got away.

Fuck stopped at that thought.

Stop it before it gets any worse.

Immortalize that moment.

He smirked to himself.

"Come 'ere," he said soothingly, reaching out his cold pale hand towards Sis. "Let's fix all this, right now."

"No." Sis placed her right hand on the doorknob behind her as Fuck inched towards her, putting his right hand behind his back as his left hand stay extended. "Stay the hell away from me!"

"Don't fight it Sis," Fuck said calmly, grabbing onto the knife that hid under his shirt. "Just come towards me. You don't want to make this worse do you? Don't you want to just recall the good times we had before-,"

"Before you mouth raped me? Fuck you!"

"I said COME HERE!"

A knife embedded into the door, making Sis's face pale seeing the knife stab into the door frame and the door itself. She was stuck inside the house whether she liked it or not. Fuck smiled widely at her, a rush running through his body seeing her reaction. He wanted more. So much more of that from her. Johnny's girl had the same reaction towards it. The exact same. And Mr. Eff had the same feeling seeing Johnny do that to her.

"You're mine." Mr. Eff hissed, pulling another knife out as Sis stood paralyzed. "I own you. I created you. I can end you just as fast."

Sis bit her bottom lip, tears forming in her eyes as she tried to think of a way to get out of the situation. She couldn't jump out the window, Fuck and boarded them all up. The door was pinned shut from the knife. Sis reached behind her, her knife hanging from her belt heavily now. It was just as she had said weeks ago; she didn't have anything to lose if she died.

She raised her knife and pointed towards Fuck, heart beat ringing in her ears as sweat clung to the side of her face.

Fuck raised his right eyebrow at her, disappointment racing through him at the sight of her. Tears ran down her face as the knife shook in her hand madly, her face becoming red as she kept on a tough façade the best she could. He wanted a better fight than this. But beggars can't be choosers.

Fuck's grip on his knife increased. Sis dashed towards him, holding the knife at her side as tears clouded her vision. Mr. Eff stepped to the side as Sis stabbed into the air blindly in her rage, making her stumble forward and leaving her back exposed. Fuck slashed at her back, cutting through her clothing and flesh with ease. A piercing scream escaped from Sis as her back bled porously from the new cut added onto her back. Fuck frowned as Sis turned around to face him with tears still clouding her vision and her knife held loosely in her hand.

"You're not even trying!" Fuck snapped, swinging his left hand at her to back hand her. Sis's face snapped to the side, her left cheek stinging and throbbing in pain as she stumbled.

Sis bit onto the bottom of her lip as she raised her knife up slightly, eyes stinging as they stayed onto Mr. Eff as she fixed her stance. Fuck smiled widely at her, excitement racing through his body. She jabbed at Fuck with her knife as she yelled in frustration, back flaring up as she did so. Fuck grabbed onto her wrist and yanked her close to him, stabbing into the left side of her hip deeply to earn another scream from Sis. He pulled the knife out of her hip and shoved her away, causing her to fall flat on her back. She stared up at Fuck as he walked over to her to stand over her, feet placed on each side of her waist.

"Weak," he snarled, squeezing the knife in his hand.

Sis felt her throat tighten as the knife in her right hand stared to feel ten times heavier.

She slowly rose to her knees, breathing heavily as her grip on the knife increased. She slashed at Mr. Eff's thighs, grazing them with the tip of her knife as he stumbled back. Sis stood and followed after him, slamming into his gut with her shoulder and sending both flying towards the front door. Her hip and back screamed in pain at her action as she yelled in rage at Fuck causing it. Fuck and she smashed through the flimsy door, crashing onto the snow covered sidewalk as they scuffled on the ground.

Sis's skin crawled in disgust as she sat on top of Fuck, blue eye filled with tears and blind rage. Her spine tingled in delight at her giving in to her rage, the knife pleading for her to stab Mr. Eff deeply in the chest. Fuck grabbed onto her arms and rolled to have her on the bottom and him on the top. Sis felt her eyes widen in distress and her gut fell ill seeing Mr. Eff smile wickedly at her. She trashed her feet around, kicking up snow as Mr. Eff's grip on her wrists increased. She screamed in pain as her wrists felt as if they were about to snap like twigs at any moment, her grip on her knife vanishing.

"Scream," Fuck hissed darkly, inching his face closer to her own. "SCREAM!"

Sis smashed her forehead into his nose with everything in her, making Fuck let go of her and grab onto his bloodied nose and pull away from her. Sis gripped onto her knife and impaled the knife into Mr. Eff's right thigh. He roared in agony as Sis pulled the knife out of his thigh to see black ink like blood coated it. She went for a second stab only to have him stand before she had the chance to do so. He rose his booted right foot in the air and slammed it into her gut.

Sis felt all the air in her lungs vanish as her vision flashed white.

He lifted his foot and slammed it against her chest once more, his spine tingling in pleasure seeing her wither in agony and scream in misery. He wanted this for so long. He wanted to see her scream in pain as he inflicted it. Sis rolled in time before he could slam his foot into her gut yet again, jumping to her feet and turning to see he was right behind her with his knife raised into the air. She spun around and slashed her knife at his, blocking the knife from stabbing her. Fuck laughed darkly at her as their knives pressed against one another's in a lock. Sis glared darkly at him, her pupils dilating as she growled in fury as Fuck glared darkly at her, his crimson red eyes glowing brightly with each passing second.

Sis raised her right leg and booted Fuck in the gut, sending him stumbling back with a grunt of pain. Sis jabbed her knife towards his left shoulder, only to have him kneel down and swipe his knife at her shins. She screamed and tumbled to her knees, making Fuck shiver in pleasure. How he loved to hear her scream because of him. She huffed and puffed, tears running down her cheeks as the pain flooding her body became too much for her to withstand. Mr. Eff grinned down at her, his grip on his knife tightening as she tried with everything in her to stand. Sis stumbled to her knees, gasping in pain as the white snow was stained with her blood.

"This is where it all ends, My Little Bunny," Fuck told her, raising the knife above his head. "It was nice having you as my little insanity whore when it lasted."

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Escape and Payback:

Sis screamed in agony as Fuck brought down the knife, stabbing right through her right shoulder as blood stained the snow like paint. Fuck smiled widely at this, a shiver running down his spine as he watched her fall helplessly to the ground, tears running down her reddened cheeks when her left hand grabbed onto the handle of the knife tenderly. It wasn't even worth pulling out. She closed her eyes as a small whimper of distress escaped from her, the harshness of the wind biting her exposed skin bitterly. Fuck placed his booted foot on her chest, pushing her down against the cold earth when he investigated her with hate filled eyes.

It was her fault that he had become so real. It was her fault that he had the fucking bear stuck at his side now. Maybe killing her would rid of P.B. Just another plus for killing the little bitch.

Sis brought her small hands up to grab onto his pants leg, digger her nails into the fabric as she opened her blue tear filled eyes to stare up at him pleadingly to stop. Mr. Eff only chuckled at this, his crimson eyes glowing brightly as he watched the girl that he molded cry below him.

He bent down, grabbing the knife in her shoulder and pulling it out slowly, Sis shedding more tears of pain as she dug the heels of her shoes into the snow. He yanked the knife out, and then investigated her one last time. Where should he stab her? In the chest? Maybe slit her throat and watch her drown in her own blood? Oh, so many choices…

He smirked at her; bring the blade above her right eye as he let it hover before her. Sis squeezed her eyes shut and turned her head away only to have Fuck grab her by her neck and force her to face him as he tapped the knife on her eyelid playfully.

"Open."

Sis whimpered in horror as she opened her eyes slowly, the tip of the knife directly above her eye as Fuck stared down at her happily. He pulled up her eyelid and brought the tip of the knife to her eye as if to pry her eye out. He jabbed the tip of the knife into Sis's eye, blood pooling over her eye as she kicked her feet around and let more tears escape from her left eye. It hurt so much. It felt as if someone was burning her eye with acid and instantaneously her eye had blacked out.

Fuck pushed the knife in further, her eye stretching as more blood collected in her eye and eye socket. Sis could feel and hear the tissue move around and snap like rice crispy cereal as she whimpered and cried in pain as Fuck proceeded to cut her eye. Fuck grew bored of doing this, and cut her eye in half as Sis screamed in agony. Fuck investigated her eye as it rested in the palm of his cold hand, the blue eye and small pupil staring up at him.

Fuck dug the rest of her eye out and cut it free, the socket pooling in blood.

He let go of her chin, letting her turn her face away from him. What else could he do? He grabbed her by her low bun that rested on her neck, bringing the knife to it and cutting it off and letting Sis's hair now come to her chin in length in small waves. Fuck smiled widely at her.

"You should have cut your hair this length years ago, my Little Bunny."

He stroked her chin as she began to shake in pain and at the bitter cold wind.

"It suits you so well…"

Fuck's long index finger traced her jaw line, catching some of the blood running from her eye socket as he did so. He pulled his hand away and investigated the blood that slowly ran down to his palm. His crimson eyes glossed over, his long pointed tongue sticking out and licking his thin chapped lips. He brought his hand to his lips and licked the crimson liquid from his hand slowly, closing his eyes in pleasure as a shiver ran down his spine in delight. Sis felt her gut twist in disgust watching him do this, her mind racing to put it all together.

"Sick fucker," Sis hissed through her teeth, tears streaming down her cheeks as her pain became unbearable. "You're no…better t-than that thing b-behind the wall."

Fuck paused, his eyes snapping open as Sis laughed to herself.

"And o-once you rid me…"

She grinned widely at him.

"You'll be all alone to deal with it."

Mr. Eff froze hearing this, his shoulders tensing as this sunk into his mind. All alone? To deal with master and feed the never ending hunger?

"You little BITCH," Fuck yelled, pulling away from her. Sis laughed madly, her chest hurting as Fuck pressed down on it with his booted foot.

He couldn't let her die.

If she died, who knew what the hell would happen!

Master could escape from behind the wall easily seeing as how Fuck couldn't keep up with the demand of his hunger!

What if the whole world ceased to exist if she died?

But there was no way she was a flusher like Johnny Boy, right?

Fuck paled at the possibilities.

What if he were to stop existing since he wasn't completely existent?

He'd be back with D-Boy and the others!

Fuck could feel his anger escalate at the thought of it. No, he wouldn't let that happen. He worked too hard to just let it all end over some stupid bitch that refused to agree to his orders. Sis whimpered seeing Fuck's hands, including the one of the knife, get closer to her and snatch onto the front of her shirt, making her flinch in fear of what was to come.

"You want to fuck with me and my plans, eh?"

Sis shook her head no, not wanting to be harmed anymore. A sharp pain flooded the right side of her face, causing her head to snap to the side as the blood pooling in her eye socket flew out and splattered onto the already blood stained snow.

Fuck pulled her closer to him, hissing darkly, "Oi! Don't FUCKING lie to me! I know what the hell you're up to. You've been talking to that miserable shack of shit D-Boy!"

"No-,"

Another slap to the side of her face. Fuck's hand grew numb at the force of the slap, but snarled in hatred knowing fully well she had been for some time.

"I'm going to become real, even if that fucking means I have to lock you up and force you to make it happen!"

Real?

"S-stop, please-,"

Fuck slapped her across the face again, a scream coming from Sis this time.

"You're mine! I fucking own your ass! You will do as I say and want!"

Sis couldn't help it; tears ran down her reddened cheeks as Fuck pulled her closer to his face. How could this go so wrong so fast? She didn't want any of this. Fuck sneered seeing her cry in his grasp, his spine tingling in delight at the sight. He lowered to her ear, his warm breath hitting her ear and making her whimper as another river of tears ran down her cheeks.

"Say: Yes, Master."

Sis shook her head no, biting her bottom lip harshly.

Fuck growled in anger. He didn't like being told no by anyone. Even by her. In a flash, Fuck bit down harshly on Sis's ear with his needle like teeth to earn a loud scream from Sis. Blood flowed into his mouth, her screams ringing in his ears like music as she tried with everything in her to push him off. Fuck let go of her ear, blood dripping down his chin as his crimson eyes glared down at a very exhausted and beaten Sis.

"Say it."

Sis closed her only eye, a muffled ball escaping her lips.

"Come on, Little Miss Sis," he hissed. "Say it."

Sis's shoulders quaked as she squeezed her eye shut tighter. She just wanted it all to stop.

"Yes, M-Master," Sis mumbled quietly, her body growing numb as her mind raced.

Fuck smiled darkly at her, pleased hearing her say this to him.

"There's a good girl," he purred, his crimson eyes shining brightly down at her.

Sis felt her gut grow ill as her blood boiled. She had to stop this. She had to end this before it grew worse.

Fuck grinned madly, his thought process fly into complete maniac state. This was what he wanted for so long. To see his Little Miss Sis wither in pain and cry in misery once he became real. To treat her like the little vile human she was. He just needed a little more time. Just a little more of her madness. Cold hands lightly touched his, knocking him out of his train of thought and making him growl at the unwanted contact. Sis blood covered face turned soft as her blue eye stared up at him in a pleading way, her thumb rubbing his hand that was holding onto her shirt.

"I..I won't g-go behind y-your back anymore…"

Fuck smirked.

"And?"

Sis tightened her grip on his hand as she squeezed her one good eye shut.

It had to be done.

"It'll o-only be you and I 'til the end…"

Sis pushed Fuck's knife up towards her throat swiftly, jabbing it deep within her throat and making blood pool in her throat in seconds. Fuck's eyes widened in horror seeing all the blood gather on and around Sis, the crimson liquid staining her clothing and the snow. His meal ticket had killed itself.

"NO!NO!NO!NO! YOU LITTLE BITCH!" Fuck yelled, pulling the knife out and trying desperately to stop the bleeding with his hand.

Sis choked on her own blood, her face draining of all color as she drowned painfully from the deep wound. This was it; this was how it had to end. If she died, then he would vanish with her seeing as how he was nothing more than a figment of her fucked up imagination. Sis smiled weakly to herself, her hearing weakening as her vision slowly became blurry, Fuck's screams becoming off distant. Maybe she would finally get to relax and be normal.

Whatever the hell that was.

The world around her slowly became black, her body becoming cold and her mind sluggishly turned off.

The monster was slain; the story could finally come to an end.