Holy Shit
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Todd walked past house 777 on his way back to his 'home.' His eyes flicked toward the house. He remembered Mr. ScaryNeighborMan, he had been skinny, and sickly looking, like Todd, but not to Todd's extent. He had been tall, well at least compared to Todd's 5' 1". Him leaving, was in Todd's opinion, the best thing that ever happened to him. He hadn't been very old when the man who once lived next door traumatized Todd. He had said his name was Johnny, and that Todd should call him Nny, but Todd was horrified by the man. Mainly because of the fact he killed people. Of course Todd killed people too, but he didn't then. Johnny had tried to save him from what insanity, but only pushed him in deeper. 'Oh well, he's gone I'm so close to being happy, why should I care anymore?'
Todd opened the door to his house, looked around. He saw no one.
"Hello? Anyone home?" he called to the empty house. There was no response. This pleased him. He immediately darted for his room, but was interrupted by the telephone. Todd considered ignoring it, but he didn't want to have to hear the continual ringing, and didn't want to run the chance that whoever it was would call back, so he picked it up.
"Hi-" He paused for second, before anyone on the other line could reply he cut in " Bye!" and was about to slam the phone down when he heard laughter. Insane laughter, it was coming from who-ever was on the line.
"Oh that's cute. Todd isn't it?" A female voice cackled.
"Holy shit! How do you know my name?" He asked the very creepy voice, he felt shivers go up and down his spine. Though Todd now killed people, he was still afraid of his own shadow, partially because it happened, he had became antsier after it had happened. He pushed the thought from his head. Think about. it would only scare him more.
"Let's just say I've got my ways. Watch your back. Squee, I'm coming for it." Then there was a click. He stared at the phone for a few seconds, and then screamed. He ran to his room and locked everything with a lock on it. He had an aching suspicion he would be staying in for a while.
Johnny sighed to himself as he pulled up to his old house. 777, he was home. He got out of the car and walked up to the run down shack and opened the door. His mission of losing his emotions had been a failure. All those years down the fucking drain. He would have been better off staying here and killing all the fucking assholes here. He looked out the window and saw the house next to his. 'Ahh Squee. I wonder if the harsh truths of reality have left you with some sanity left. Maybe I'll visit. maybe later I have much to do.' He laughed at the last bit of the though. Oh yes, he did have much to do.
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WOOOHOOO! One review. I'm easily amused, well, I'm proud of myself. Here's the next chapter, review if you like, don't review if you don't.
Disclaimer: I Don't Own, You Don't Sue, We All Live Happily Ever After.
Todd walked past house 777 on his way back to his 'home.' His eyes flicked toward the house. He remembered Mr. ScaryNeighborMan, he had been skinny, and sickly looking, like Todd, but not to Todd's extent. He had been tall, well at least compared to Todd's 5' 1". Him leaving, was in Todd's opinion, the best thing that ever happened to him. He hadn't been very old when the man who once lived next door traumatized Todd. He had said his name was Johnny, and that Todd should call him Nny, but Todd was horrified by the man. Mainly because of the fact he killed people. Of course Todd killed people too, but he didn't then. Johnny had tried to save him from what insanity, but only pushed him in deeper. 'Oh well, he's gone I'm so close to being happy, why should I care anymore?'
Todd opened the door to his house, looked around. He saw no one.
"Hello? Anyone home?" he called to the empty house. There was no response. This pleased him. He immediately darted for his room, but was interrupted by the telephone. Todd considered ignoring it, but he didn't want to have to hear the continual ringing, and didn't want to run the chance that whoever it was would call back, so he picked it up.
"Hi-" He paused for second, before anyone on the other line could reply he cut in " Bye!" and was about to slam the phone down when he heard laughter. Insane laughter, it was coming from who-ever was on the line.
"Oh that's cute. Todd isn't it?" A female voice cackled.
"Holy shit! How do you know my name?" He asked the very creepy voice, he felt shivers go up and down his spine. Though Todd now killed people, he was still afraid of his own shadow, partially because it happened, he had became antsier after it had happened. He pushed the thought from his head. Think about. it would only scare him more.
"Let's just say I've got my ways. Watch your back. Squee, I'm coming for it." Then there was a click. He stared at the phone for a few seconds, and then screamed. He ran to his room and locked everything with a lock on it. He had an aching suspicion he would be staying in for a while.
Johnny sighed to himself as he pulled up to his old house. 777, he was home. He got out of the car and walked up to the run down shack and opened the door. His mission of losing his emotions had been a failure. All those years down the fucking drain. He would have been better off staying here and killing all the fucking assholes here. He looked out the window and saw the house next to his. 'Ahh Squee. I wonder if the harsh truths of reality have left you with some sanity left. Maybe I'll visit. maybe later I have much to do.' He laughed at the last bit of the though. Oh yes, he did have much to do.
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