Ahhh .there we go. Nice Marilyn Manson music to concentrate. XD Dope Show. Muaha ..

Disclaimer: I do not own JtHM. And I have a voice named Kuroneko. XDD

[ Reviews: Thank you Omelletes for reviewing! Seems people lost interest in my story after the third chapter. / Well fine then. Atleast someone is sticking with me. ^^ ]

+Chapter 4+

[ Janey's POV. ]

I was sitting on the couch with my Cherry Fiz-Wiz watching TV. The wall was painted with blood, there were no more victims left. So I was bored. [Sorry if this chapter is shitty, I got writers block here. e.x;] God, this was the only thing I`d had all day. No food or anything. Reverend Meaty must be really pissed off by now.. He was shouting something but I just turned it on a music channel and turned it up until I couldn`t hear that little bitch of a Bub's Burger Boy.

[Out Of Janey's POV.]

Agh, Good God, there was even a shitty song on. She changed the channel. Strange. Reverend Meaty had actually shut up. No..wait. There he went again. "SHUT THE FUCK UP ALREADY!!" He did. Thank God..
[This is all I`m writing for now.Might write more..but right now I`ve got a really badass case of Writer`s Block.. OH! HEY! And I`ll bribe people with a hundred bucks for reviews. Here you go,Omellettes. XD NOW OFF TO THE PSYCHIATRIST WE GO..]