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Chapter Song: Lying is the most fun a girl can have without taking her clothes off by: Panic! At the Disco
Chapter Title: A Night to Remember
"Why? Why is this scary man walking towards me? We is he holding Miranda so fiercly and rudely? Why can't I move? What is so frightening about this man that I can't even move? Is he even worthy of fearing? Why?"
Kill him Tyki, you know you want to.
"No. I won't. I can't"
You can. You must. Kill him before he kills you...or even worse Miranda.
No.
Rouvelier reached out his free hand towards Tyki's neck. Tyki's skin changed grey, and the stigmata slowly appeared across his forehead. Rouvelier's hand went straight through him.
Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
Then think of what you did
And how I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
"Tyki..."
Tyki looked towards Komui, who looked angry. The secret he had been keeping for awhile now had come out. Tyki was a Noah, and he knew it.
He was the Noah of Pleasure.
He could choose what he touched, or didn't touch.
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close
He reached for Rouvelier, who tried to smack his hand away, but just went through him again. Tyki reached further until his hand slid through Rouvelier's chest, who roughly pulled away. Or, atleast, attempted to. Tyki had a hold on his heart, leaving him immobile.
"Release her."
Rouvelier gaped at him, as well as Komui.
"Release her, or die."
Slowly, Rouvelier loosened his grip on Miranda, meanwhile Komui silently called for the exorcists. When Rouvelier had finally let go Miranda fell to her knees. Tyki pulled away from Rouvelier, his skin returning to a pale shade, the stigmata on his forehead dissappearing. He dropped to Miranda's side attempting to comfort her.
So I guess we're back to us, oh cameraman, swing the focus
In case I lost my train of thought, where was it that we last left off?
(Let's pick up, pick up)
"Tyki Mikk."
Allen, Kanda, and Lavi had entered the office.
"Allen-"
"Quickly apprehend him and-"
Shoot!
Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
Where the shock sets in, and the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick.
I hope you didn't expect that you'd get all of the attention.
Now let's not get selfish
Did you really think I'd really let you kill this chorus?
Komui shot a paralysing dart at Tyki, hitting him in the arm. He fell to the ground, eyes widened in horror.
The six others in the room crowded around him. He stared up at them, pleading with his eyes.
Rouvelier was disgusted, Komui was sorry, Allen and Lavi were shocked, Kanda was...who knows what, and Miranda...
She was shocked, and...hurt.
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close
Kanda, Lavi, Allen, and Rouvelier all grabbed Tyki and carried him out the door.
Move...move...control yourself...
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
Dance to this beat
MOVE!
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
Tyki's skin changed grey, and the stigmata reappeared on his forehead.
I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, you know it will always just be me
Tyki slipped through their grasp and the floor. He continued to fall and finally landed in a small storage room.
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close?
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls,
Will you dance to this beat, and hold a lover close
Tyki slipped between two shelfs hiding. A small bottle fell from above him and hit his head. He bent down to pick it up.
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
Dance to this beat
And hold a lover close
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster, faster
Let's get these teen hearts beating. Faster
"Komuvitamin D?"
*GASP* Not the Komuvitamin D!!!! :O
What'll happen next?
