A/N: I do not own Darry,Jezelle,or the Creeper. I do however own
Laurie,Freddie,and Danielle. Take them without asking me and I curse many
Creepers on you!
Danielle quickly gets dressed and Darry looks at Laurie and Freddie.
"How could you do this to me Darry" Laurie asks, tearfully. "And YOU! You're supposed to be my friend! This is how much you value out friendship? By sleeping with my boyfriend" Laurie spat angrily to Danielle.
"Damnit Laurie! Don't try and play the victim here! You KNEW I liked him, but here you go off and start dating him! How does that 'value our friendship' huh? I mean sure it's totally wrong of me to sleep with your boyfriend and all, BUT, you KNEW I still had feelings for him when you hooked up with him. You KNEW we used to screw every now and then. But you took the chance" Danielle replies, trying to defend herself.
"I can't believe you Dani! Sleeping with my friend behind my back" Freddie shouted.
"Shut the fuck up Freddie" exclaims Darry and Dani at the same time.
"You knew she was going out with you just to piss me off so don't even go there man" Darry says to Freddie angrily.
Freddie, now fed up, punches Darry.
"I was waiting for you to that" Darry replies before punching him back hard in the jaw.
"Quit it" screams Danielle, "Both of you"!
Freddie pushes Danielle to the side, making her fiercely hit the night stand. Danielle staggers up and then walks over to Freddie, looks at him for a minute and then hits him hard with a right hook.
"Get the hell out now" she yells at him, while he clutched his jaw with the anger ablaze in her eyes. Freddie slowly backs away and then leaves. During the fight Laurie had left, which only left Darry and Danielle in the room.
"You ok" they both asked each other at the same time.
"He hit me! That bastard hit me! And pushed me into the night stand" she replies with a laugh.
He can see the red welt Freddie had left on her chest and says "Ouch".
"Hah, look at you" she says, slowly turning his head with her hand, looking at the soon-to-be black eye he now had.
She brushed her fingers over the small cut left there and asks "Does it hurt"?
He winces and says "Yeah".
"You should get that cleaned. Hold on, le'me find the first aid kit" she says before getting up and searching around for the small first aid kit they had. She finally finds it and comes over to him on the bed.
She puts some alcohol on a gauze and says "This may sting" before placing it on the cut above his eye.
He winces and says "Ow,ow. You're purposely making this hurt aren't ya? You sadist".
"No, I'm not you big baby. Now shut up and quit moving I gotta bandage this up ok" she says with a smirk.
"I don't trust you. You have an evil look on your face" he replies, moving away from her.
"It's not a look of evil Jenner, it's a look of mischief ok" she replies, then stuck her tongue out at him. She then put the bandage on the cut above his eye and says "Ok, you're done". "I'm goin' to sleep now, I'm beat".
"Yeah, I'm gonna go ahead and do the same" he states.
"Who are you" she asks the strange, unfamiliar, black woman.
"I'm Jezelle Gay Hartman. You must be Danielle" the short, kind of chunky, curly haired, southern black woman replies.
"How the hell do you know me" she asks, inquisitively.
"Darry and Trisha told me your name. I had a dream of you, Darry, Trisha, and three other people" Jezelle replies.
"How the hell do you know Darry and Trish" she asks.
"I helped them last spring. Helped them get away from that thing " Jezelle replies again.
"What thing" she asks, confused.
"The creeper" Jezelle states, seeing the confusion on the young girl's face.
"The creeper? What the hell is that" she asks. She was then no longer in a strange back room with that strange Jezelle woman, but she was now in that dark, dank, musty, watery factory-like place from before.
She was being held down, by this thing, it was that man-bat thing. She struggled to get out of its grasp, but the more she fought the more tighter it held her down. She then saw Darry, dead, naked, with his eyes missing out of his head. She looked up at the thing, looked at its eyes.
'They're brown', she thought. 'A deep intense brown', she then realizes, 'It's Darry's eyes! What the hell? Why would it want his eyes for?!'
She then screams, "Get the fuck off me! Darry! Trish! Anyone! Someone help me"! The thing then places one of its hands down her mouth and feels around for her vocal chords.
She fiercely bit it. The taste was horrible, it tasted like it had been dead for years. Just as the thing grabs ahold of her vocal chords she wakes up in a cold sweat.
She gets up from the bed and looks around, frightened. She looks at Darry, asleep. He was sprawled out on his bed and she sighs in relief.
'His eyes are still there', she thought to herself. "There is no way in hell I'm going back to sleep" she mumbles to herself. She then decides to go out for a walk or something.
Danielle quickly gets dressed and Darry looks at Laurie and Freddie.
"How could you do this to me Darry" Laurie asks, tearfully. "And YOU! You're supposed to be my friend! This is how much you value out friendship? By sleeping with my boyfriend" Laurie spat angrily to Danielle.
"Damnit Laurie! Don't try and play the victim here! You KNEW I liked him, but here you go off and start dating him! How does that 'value our friendship' huh? I mean sure it's totally wrong of me to sleep with your boyfriend and all, BUT, you KNEW I still had feelings for him when you hooked up with him. You KNEW we used to screw every now and then. But you took the chance" Danielle replies, trying to defend herself.
"I can't believe you Dani! Sleeping with my friend behind my back" Freddie shouted.
"Shut the fuck up Freddie" exclaims Darry and Dani at the same time.
"You knew she was going out with you just to piss me off so don't even go there man" Darry says to Freddie angrily.
Freddie, now fed up, punches Darry.
"I was waiting for you to that" Darry replies before punching him back hard in the jaw.
"Quit it" screams Danielle, "Both of you"!
Freddie pushes Danielle to the side, making her fiercely hit the night stand. Danielle staggers up and then walks over to Freddie, looks at him for a minute and then hits him hard with a right hook.
"Get the hell out now" she yells at him, while he clutched his jaw with the anger ablaze in her eyes. Freddie slowly backs away and then leaves. During the fight Laurie had left, which only left Darry and Danielle in the room.
"You ok" they both asked each other at the same time.
"He hit me! That bastard hit me! And pushed me into the night stand" she replies with a laugh.
He can see the red welt Freddie had left on her chest and says "Ouch".
"Hah, look at you" she says, slowly turning his head with her hand, looking at the soon-to-be black eye he now had.
She brushed her fingers over the small cut left there and asks "Does it hurt"?
He winces and says "Yeah".
"You should get that cleaned. Hold on, le'me find the first aid kit" she says before getting up and searching around for the small first aid kit they had. She finally finds it and comes over to him on the bed.
She puts some alcohol on a gauze and says "This may sting" before placing it on the cut above his eye.
He winces and says "Ow,ow. You're purposely making this hurt aren't ya? You sadist".
"No, I'm not you big baby. Now shut up and quit moving I gotta bandage this up ok" she says with a smirk.
"I don't trust you. You have an evil look on your face" he replies, moving away from her.
"It's not a look of evil Jenner, it's a look of mischief ok" she replies, then stuck her tongue out at him. She then put the bandage on the cut above his eye and says "Ok, you're done". "I'm goin' to sleep now, I'm beat".
"Yeah, I'm gonna go ahead and do the same" he states.
"Who are you" she asks the strange, unfamiliar, black woman.
"I'm Jezelle Gay Hartman. You must be Danielle" the short, kind of chunky, curly haired, southern black woman replies.
"How the hell do you know me" she asks, inquisitively.
"Darry and Trisha told me your name. I had a dream of you, Darry, Trisha, and three other people" Jezelle replies.
"How the hell do you know Darry and Trish" she asks.
"I helped them last spring. Helped them get away from that thing " Jezelle replies again.
"What thing" she asks, confused.
"The creeper" Jezelle states, seeing the confusion on the young girl's face.
"The creeper? What the hell is that" she asks. She was then no longer in a strange back room with that strange Jezelle woman, but she was now in that dark, dank, musty, watery factory-like place from before.
She was being held down, by this thing, it was that man-bat thing. She struggled to get out of its grasp, but the more she fought the more tighter it held her down. She then saw Darry, dead, naked, with his eyes missing out of his head. She looked up at the thing, looked at its eyes.
'They're brown', she thought. 'A deep intense brown', she then realizes, 'It's Darry's eyes! What the hell? Why would it want his eyes for?!'
She then screams, "Get the fuck off me! Darry! Trish! Anyone! Someone help me"! The thing then places one of its hands down her mouth and feels around for her vocal chords.
She fiercely bit it. The taste was horrible, it tasted like it had been dead for years. Just as the thing grabs ahold of her vocal chords she wakes up in a cold sweat.
She gets up from the bed and looks around, frightened. She looks at Darry, asleep. He was sprawled out on his bed and she sighs in relief.
'His eyes are still there', she thought to herself. "There is no way in hell I'm going back to sleep" she mumbles to herself. She then decides to go out for a walk or something.