AN: Full Course for Candy Addicts…fun. I found a Kaito version! It's amazing. For you KaiMi haters, Miku eats Kaito in this, so…you should enjoy. I also did Rotten Girl, Grotesque Romance (Stalker). Poor kitties…so here's a nice little double chapter for you guys! Read and Review! 12: Full Course for Candy Addicts It was finally lunch hour, and Miku and her friend Kaito were on their way to lunch. They picked a table outside, far from anybody else. As they sat down, Miku opened her lunchbox. Candy spilled out all over the table. "Only candy? That's all you're having for lunch?" Kaito asked suspiciously, gazing over at his friend. She simply smiled warmly at him and giggled, "I love sweets!" "Okay…" Kaito unwrapped his own sandwich as Miku dug into a chocolate bar. "Hey, do you wanna study over at my house tonight?" Miku asked, moving on to a lollipop. "Sure. I can tell that math test is going to be a pain for me, so I'll take all of the help I can get." Kaito laughed, leaving his friends' odd addiction behind. After school was over, they walked to Miku's house. "So, what are your parents like?" Kaito asked. "They're perfectly normal." Miku said distantly, grasping Kaito's hands. "I'm so glad you decided to come over, Kaito," Kaito became slightly nervous at the tone of Miku's voice. "Yeah…" He agreed slowly, following her in the door. The house looked normal on the outside. Miku locked the door behind them, slipping the key deep into her pocket. Kaito was alarmed at what he first saw. Bowls of candy. All over the living room, on every flat surface available. They were filled to the brim with neon colored pieces of sugar, overflowing across the carpet and tables. "Miku! I—I really think I should go now!" Kaito's pupils shrunk to pinpoints. "But Kaito," Miku grabbed his shoulders, shockingly strong for her petite figure. "We need to study, remember?" She dragged him into the kitchen, a room off to the side. He struggled, trying to kick, his heartbeat going faster than it ever had. She giggled, pulling duct tape out of a drawer and placing a strip over his mouth. Across the kitchen counter was all sorts of jars. They were filled with different jellied substances and what looked suspiciously like eyeballs. Kaito let out a muffled scream, trying to rip out of Miku's grasp. A piece of rope appeared in her hands out of nowhere and she began to tie his hands. "I told you, Kaito, I love sweets…" Under the strong lighting in the kitchen, she began to change. Her formerly teal pigtails turned multiple different colors, mostly bright pink. Stitches appeared across her skin and a stream of black dripped from one green eye onto Kaito's face. Tears began to drip from his own face as he saw her ghastly appearance. She picked up one of the jars and plucked out one of the eyeballs with a toothpick. She popped it in her mouth and bit down with a sickly crunch. "I can't wait for the next meal, Kaito. You should be delicious." She dropped the jar, impaling both of them with glass shards, but she didn't seem to notice. "Suki, suki, suki, suki, suki, suki, suki, suki! Ehehehehehe!" 13: Rotten Girl, Grotesque Romance (Stalker) I gaze out my window. It gives a great view right into your house. I like watching you. I think I was born to do so. It's one of the things I'm good at. Watching you, learning everything about you. I'm wearing faded red lipstick and thick black eyeliner, and a backless dress in your favorite colour, maroon. I look down at a piece of paper I have on my lap. Everything about this guest you have now. She's a female, and pretty too. Do you love her? I don't think you should. I slump against the thin walls of my apartment and whisper "Love me. Love me…Love me!" She doesn't deserve you like I do. How fun it will be to take her away. I'll laugh as I bury her, wondering, "Did she ever even exist? Or am I burying air?" Oh, what fun that will be. Then maybe you'll appreciate me more because I took her out of your life for you. You're welcome in advance, my love. I can't wait until the day when I can carry you around. I'll put you in a cardboard box, the best one I can buy, and I will carry you lovingly, so that we'll never be apart. I promise it'll happen soon, so that you don't have to suffer without me for much longer. Until then, I'll give you another gift. I stroke the kitten in my arms, as I want to treat it well because it'll be yours one day. I'll put the head on your back porch with a rose next to it, for you, a cat lover. I'll give you one every day until I can carry you. Roses are the symbol of love, did you know? But saying "I love you" isn't enough. That is such a cliché phrase. It makes me want to puke. No, that simple of a phrase doesn't emphasize the love that I have for you. But I've come up with something much more suitable for a love of our level. "I will eternally love you."