Hello. As many of you have noticed, I have many typos in my stories...but
please also notice I write these very late at night...at the time my brain
doesn't work quite right...and I like it that way. But, yes, that also
means Typos. I do spellcheck, but that doesn't get everything. Ah well.
If you can't look beyond my typos, the nuts to you. As of lately I have
been reading allot more fanfiction...and I found one called "Reader Beware"
by ThatGirl. It is...wonderful. I highly suggest you read it. high
levels of Angst...just what I like. Also, if you haven't already, check
out a writer known as "Parsec"...almost everything he's done is gold. Far
better then this filth you're reading now.
Well...Let us go forward into the deepest, darkest depts of self-salvation, and the hell it later brings.
Enjoy...or not. Though you probably won't.
~~~~~~ TTOAMM 5:06 AM
Coming Loose
By The Tears Of A Mad Man
"A Vampire? Jeez..." Buttercup thought out loud as she watched TV. It was about an hour sense that whole incident happened, and Buttercup had been thinking...Why did she say that? Blossoms not stupid, as hard as it was for Buttercup to admit. She should of know better...then why tell the Professor that? It just didn't make any sense...
This is about the time she saw Bubbles flouting down the stairs, into the kitchen. Looks like she over slept or something, sense her eyes were squinted and had bags under them...
Buttercup sighed. This was boring...she needed something to do...something entertaining! Wait. The computer! Buttercup flew out of her seat and over to the deactivated PC. After pushing all the buttons and what not, she entered her Username. But then stopped...and deleted it. Buttercup looked around, to make sure no one was watching, and then entered "PerfectLittleGirl" in the username. "Heh..." Buttercup said, "Lets she what our little Miss. Perfect looks up..." She clicked the Password bar. OK...so what would Blossoms password be? She tried "powerpuff". Nope. "utonium". Nope. Buttercup thought hard...and entered "redbow". Nope. ~Dammit!~ Buttercup thought, and in a fit of small anger, punched in "stupidsister". Bingo. Buttercup blinked...what kind of password is that? Oh well...at least she was in...
First thing to look up was her Favorites. After looking through a few links, Buttercup clicked on one that grabbed her eye...
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Blossom was combing her hair, as always, when Buttercup walked into the room. She silently sat on her side of the bed, looking towards Blossom.
Silence.
The only sound being the brush through Blossoms long red hair.
Silence...
"Well, Buttercup, you sure are quiet." Blossom said, her stare never leaving the mirror. Buttercup remained silent. This slightly annoyed her sister, and as to find out what was going on, she put down the brush and turned around to the blank face of Buttercup. "Well? What's the deal?" The pink Puff asked.
"You know." Was all Buttercup said. Blossom lifted an eyebrow.
"What do you mean, 'I Know'? That you're a vampire?"
Buttercup shook her head, still looking at her sister. "That's not true and you know it. you know what's really going on...you know my real secret." Blossom remained motionless, and then turned back to her mirror.
"Yeah, I know about you cutting yourself, Buttercup...and I'm OK with it. The whole Vampire thing was just to scare you a little bit...just don't get carried away, OK? Or I'll be forced to *really* tell the Professor..."
Blossom heard a bit of laughing behind her, so she turned around again. "Oh Red...you couldn't tell him anyway." BC said, "...Cuz I know your little secret, too."
Blossom lifted her eyebrow a bit to this, and asked "What secret?", only to get a grin from Buttercup.
"I think you know...ever wonder where they went? The ones under your part of the bed?"
Blossoms eyes got a bit wider, as she figured out what her sister was saying. "No way...how did you find out?"
"It was easy, "Stupid Sister"...I hacked into your username on the computer...and looked up some stuff that was in your favorites...Well, sure, me finding those under the bed was an accident..."
"You WHAT?!" Blossom yelled, Standing up. "You had NO RIGHT too do that, Buttercup! Those are my private things!"
"Not any more..." Buttercup teased, a wicked smile on her face.
They sat there, looking at each other. Silence. It seemed to roll on forever...
...
...and ever...
... ...and ever... ... ...That is, until Buttercup spoke up.
"So, Blossom......is that where you were a few nights ago? Drinking? Smoking? With The Gangreen Gang, of all people..."
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Buzz Buzz Buzz!
"The Hotline!" Blossom flew over to the small toy phone. Its red nose beeped and beeped as it made that annoying pulse of noise. After picking up the phone and saying "Hello Mayor?", Blossom instantly heard a loud scream. Something was obviously going on.
"POWERPUFF GIRLS, HEEEEEEELP!!!!"
"The Mayor!" Blossom said, slamming the phone back down. "The Mayor needs us girls! Lets go!"
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The window burst into a million small, sharp glass pieces as the girls flew in. "Mayor?!" Blossom yelled. The place was ransacked...the desk was turned over, the books were thrown off the shelves, and everything else seemed to be destroyed. But no one was there...
"What happened here?" Bubbles asked quietly.
"I dunno....I don't think it was Mojo...this isn't his style..." Blossom said. Buttercup looked around the room, and picked up a small piece of metal. "What's this...?" She asked herself. After looking at it closely...it was a spent bullet. It must of hit something and bounced off, sense it was still clean. "Uhhh....Blossom...you might wanna look at this..."
"What is it?" The pink puff asked, flying over. Buttercup handed her the bullet, and went back to looking around. "Hmmm..." "Look at this!" Bubbles cried. The other girls flew over to see what Bubbles was talking about, to see a rather disturbing sight. It was a drawn picture of the Powerpuff Girls...killing each other. The artist looked like he was no better then Bubbles, but it still got the message across. It showed Blossom stabbing Buttercup in the chest, while Buttercup beat Bubbles in the head with what looked like a hammer. "What's this 'posed to mean?" Bubbles asked.
"I dunno," Buttercup said, "But It can't be good...." "Or can it...." A whisper cam....Some one else was here.... Turning around with a jeck, Blossom yelled "Who's There?!" To only get a chuckle.
"Foolish children...you're all doomed." And with that, all the lights went out.
It was totally dark...which was weird, sense it was still daylight. Blossom figured that the person must of covered the window with something.
"Don't think you can hide in the dark, wussie!" Buttercup yelled. About this time, Blossom felt something grabbed her. She was about to hit it, until she felt it shaking and she heard a bit of sobbing. It must be Bubbles.
"I'm...S-scared of the dark..." Bubbles muttered.
"Don't be scared of the dark, my dear, be afraid of what's IN IT!!" With that, something smashed into Bubbles and Blossom, knocking them into the wall.
"What's happening?!" Buttercup said. "I can't see a thi-OOF!!" A slamming sound. Buttercup must of been hit.
"Hehehe....so this is the dreaded Powerpuffs...you're nothing! Weaklings!" Buttercup felt something grab her hair and pick her up. Before she could hit whatever it was, it slammed her face into the wall. And then again, and again, and again...
"Buttercup!" Blossom yelled. ~We need some kind of light...~ She thought. And at that moment, she heard papers under her feet. ~Perfect!~ Reaching in the dark, she got a few papers and put them in a pile. She looked down and used her lazer eyes to light the papers ablaze. Blossom looked up to where the slamming sound was coming from, to see what was happening. She saw a rather tall form holding Buttercup from the hair, bashing her face into the ground, which was covered in broken glass. "Hey you!" She yelled, and she flew towards Buttercups attacker. The form looked up just and time. He dropped Buttercup, and jumped into the darkness. Blossom flew over to her sister, and kneeled down to her. "Are you ok?"
Buttercup grunted, and slowly got to her feet. "Ugghh...yeah...just a bit sore...this guys strong!" Looking around a bit, Buttercup suddenly remembered something. "Hey...wheres Bubbles?"
Blossoms eyes opened a bit wider. "Oh no!" Turning around, the two puffs saw their poor little sister being held in the air by the dark figure.
"Looking...for this?" The figure hissed. He dropped the unconscience Bubbles, and you could faintly see a smirk creep acrossed his face. "You Powerpuffs are so easy...even with your powers, you're no match for me..." It then stepped out of the shadows, into the light. He was tall and thin, with red hair pulled back behind his head in a loose pony tail that reached to the small of his back. He had a small, trim goatee, and glaring eyes...filled with hate. He wore black everything. Boots, pants, long sleeve shirt, and gloves. The only think not black on his cloths were the blood stains...
"No match....for Johnny The Ripper!!"
End of Chapter 4
Yes yes, Short chapter. I know. Bah.
Well...Let us go forward into the deepest, darkest depts of self-salvation, and the hell it later brings.
Enjoy...or not. Though you probably won't.
~~~~~~ TTOAMM 5:06 AM
Coming Loose
By The Tears Of A Mad Man
"A Vampire? Jeez..." Buttercup thought out loud as she watched TV. It was about an hour sense that whole incident happened, and Buttercup had been thinking...Why did she say that? Blossoms not stupid, as hard as it was for Buttercup to admit. She should of know better...then why tell the Professor that? It just didn't make any sense...
This is about the time she saw Bubbles flouting down the stairs, into the kitchen. Looks like she over slept or something, sense her eyes were squinted and had bags under them...
Buttercup sighed. This was boring...she needed something to do...something entertaining! Wait. The computer! Buttercup flew out of her seat and over to the deactivated PC. After pushing all the buttons and what not, she entered her Username. But then stopped...and deleted it. Buttercup looked around, to make sure no one was watching, and then entered "PerfectLittleGirl" in the username. "Heh..." Buttercup said, "Lets she what our little Miss. Perfect looks up..." She clicked the Password bar. OK...so what would Blossoms password be? She tried "powerpuff". Nope. "utonium". Nope. Buttercup thought hard...and entered "redbow". Nope. ~Dammit!~ Buttercup thought, and in a fit of small anger, punched in "stupidsister". Bingo. Buttercup blinked...what kind of password is that? Oh well...at least she was in...
First thing to look up was her Favorites. After looking through a few links, Buttercup clicked on one that grabbed her eye...
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Blossom was combing her hair, as always, when Buttercup walked into the room. She silently sat on her side of the bed, looking towards Blossom.
Silence.
The only sound being the brush through Blossoms long red hair.
Silence...
"Well, Buttercup, you sure are quiet." Blossom said, her stare never leaving the mirror. Buttercup remained silent. This slightly annoyed her sister, and as to find out what was going on, she put down the brush and turned around to the blank face of Buttercup. "Well? What's the deal?" The pink Puff asked.
"You know." Was all Buttercup said. Blossom lifted an eyebrow.
"What do you mean, 'I Know'? That you're a vampire?"
Buttercup shook her head, still looking at her sister. "That's not true and you know it. you know what's really going on...you know my real secret." Blossom remained motionless, and then turned back to her mirror.
"Yeah, I know about you cutting yourself, Buttercup...and I'm OK with it. The whole Vampire thing was just to scare you a little bit...just don't get carried away, OK? Or I'll be forced to *really* tell the Professor..."
Blossom heard a bit of laughing behind her, so she turned around again. "Oh Red...you couldn't tell him anyway." BC said, "...Cuz I know your little secret, too."
Blossom lifted her eyebrow a bit to this, and asked "What secret?", only to get a grin from Buttercup.
"I think you know...ever wonder where they went? The ones under your part of the bed?"
Blossoms eyes got a bit wider, as she figured out what her sister was saying. "No way...how did you find out?"
"It was easy, "Stupid Sister"...I hacked into your username on the computer...and looked up some stuff that was in your favorites...Well, sure, me finding those under the bed was an accident..."
"You WHAT?!" Blossom yelled, Standing up. "You had NO RIGHT too do that, Buttercup! Those are my private things!"
"Not any more..." Buttercup teased, a wicked smile on her face.
They sat there, looking at each other. Silence. It seemed to roll on forever...
...
...and ever...
... ...and ever... ... ...That is, until Buttercup spoke up.
"So, Blossom......is that where you were a few nights ago? Drinking? Smoking? With The Gangreen Gang, of all people..."
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Buzz Buzz Buzz!
"The Hotline!" Blossom flew over to the small toy phone. Its red nose beeped and beeped as it made that annoying pulse of noise. After picking up the phone and saying "Hello Mayor?", Blossom instantly heard a loud scream. Something was obviously going on.
"POWERPUFF GIRLS, HEEEEEEELP!!!!"
"The Mayor!" Blossom said, slamming the phone back down. "The Mayor needs us girls! Lets go!"
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The window burst into a million small, sharp glass pieces as the girls flew in. "Mayor?!" Blossom yelled. The place was ransacked...the desk was turned over, the books were thrown off the shelves, and everything else seemed to be destroyed. But no one was there...
"What happened here?" Bubbles asked quietly.
"I dunno....I don't think it was Mojo...this isn't his style..." Blossom said. Buttercup looked around the room, and picked up a small piece of metal. "What's this...?" She asked herself. After looking at it closely...it was a spent bullet. It must of hit something and bounced off, sense it was still clean. "Uhhh....Blossom...you might wanna look at this..."
"What is it?" The pink puff asked, flying over. Buttercup handed her the bullet, and went back to looking around. "Hmmm..." "Look at this!" Bubbles cried. The other girls flew over to see what Bubbles was talking about, to see a rather disturbing sight. It was a drawn picture of the Powerpuff Girls...killing each other. The artist looked like he was no better then Bubbles, but it still got the message across. It showed Blossom stabbing Buttercup in the chest, while Buttercup beat Bubbles in the head with what looked like a hammer. "What's this 'posed to mean?" Bubbles asked.
"I dunno," Buttercup said, "But It can't be good...." "Or can it...." A whisper cam....Some one else was here.... Turning around with a jeck, Blossom yelled "Who's There?!" To only get a chuckle.
"Foolish children...you're all doomed." And with that, all the lights went out.
It was totally dark...which was weird, sense it was still daylight. Blossom figured that the person must of covered the window with something.
"Don't think you can hide in the dark, wussie!" Buttercup yelled. About this time, Blossom felt something grabbed her. She was about to hit it, until she felt it shaking and she heard a bit of sobbing. It must be Bubbles.
"I'm...S-scared of the dark..." Bubbles muttered.
"Don't be scared of the dark, my dear, be afraid of what's IN IT!!" With that, something smashed into Bubbles and Blossom, knocking them into the wall.
"What's happening?!" Buttercup said. "I can't see a thi-OOF!!" A slamming sound. Buttercup must of been hit.
"Hehehe....so this is the dreaded Powerpuffs...you're nothing! Weaklings!" Buttercup felt something grab her hair and pick her up. Before she could hit whatever it was, it slammed her face into the wall. And then again, and again, and again...
"Buttercup!" Blossom yelled. ~We need some kind of light...~ She thought. And at that moment, she heard papers under her feet. ~Perfect!~ Reaching in the dark, she got a few papers and put them in a pile. She looked down and used her lazer eyes to light the papers ablaze. Blossom looked up to where the slamming sound was coming from, to see what was happening. She saw a rather tall form holding Buttercup from the hair, bashing her face into the ground, which was covered in broken glass. "Hey you!" She yelled, and she flew towards Buttercups attacker. The form looked up just and time. He dropped Buttercup, and jumped into the darkness. Blossom flew over to her sister, and kneeled down to her. "Are you ok?"
Buttercup grunted, and slowly got to her feet. "Ugghh...yeah...just a bit sore...this guys strong!" Looking around a bit, Buttercup suddenly remembered something. "Hey...wheres Bubbles?"
Blossoms eyes opened a bit wider. "Oh no!" Turning around, the two puffs saw their poor little sister being held in the air by the dark figure.
"Looking...for this?" The figure hissed. He dropped the unconscience Bubbles, and you could faintly see a smirk creep acrossed his face. "You Powerpuffs are so easy...even with your powers, you're no match for me..." It then stepped out of the shadows, into the light. He was tall and thin, with red hair pulled back behind his head in a loose pony tail that reached to the small of his back. He had a small, trim goatee, and glaring eyes...filled with hate. He wore black everything. Boots, pants, long sleeve shirt, and gloves. The only think not black on his cloths were the blood stains...
"No match....for Johnny The Ripper!!"
End of Chapter 4
Yes yes, Short chapter. I know. Bah.