Why Squee?
Hey peoples! Muhahaha I am back. prepare for the next chapter. Review please, flame and I'll shoot to kill.
Disclaimer, in singing telegram form- I don't own (stop) I wish I did (stop) But I don't say I won't (stop) say I do (stop) PLEASE DON"T SUE! (Stop)
Adania smiled she had been taking on extra precautions for tonight. She knew she didn't, he would probably be an easy kill, and the cops were beyond ignorant, so she was safe. But to her, this was an art, and that dumb shit kid really pissed her off; she was going to do this perfectly. 'Tonight little Squee, you will die, begging for the end of ends.'
Todd sighed; he had woken up a few minuets ago to find himself in an ill managed little house, if you could call it that. He automatically realized it was Johnny's house. Johnny wasn't there though, which he was glad for. He probably knew he was going to burn this place down. Todd sighed his mind thought about Pepito. Would the fact that he used to be friends with Satan son get him any kind special treatment, or privileges, or lack of torture in Hell after Johnny killed him? He hoped so he knew there was no way he was going to heaven. He briefly wondered how Pepito was before realizing the obvious. 'He's Satan's son, what could happen that would ruin it for him?' he asked himself. 'Satan could finally be defeated by the good forces.' Shmee pondered.
"It was a rhetorical question, go away now, I'm in no mood for you, or any other voices right now." Todd said aloud. 'I'm hurt Squee, don't you value you my input? I thought you would especially after it happened. I had tried to warn you-'
"Stop it Shmee." Todd said dangerously. 'But did you listen, of course not. Why would you want to listen to me? If only-' Shmee cooed.
"I SAID STOP!" Todd screamed leaping off the couch he had been laying on. He began to bang his head against the wall muttering insanely, threatening the things in his head, begging for an end. Todd felt to hands on his shoulders. They roughly turned him around. Tears clouded his vision so it was hard to make out who was yelling at him to calm down. His vision cleared and he got a good look at the person in front of him.
Oooowww. who is it? Is it Adania coming to kill him, or Johnny coming for answers, or his dad getting generally pissed off (don't hold your breath), or was it Ms. Scarlet in the lounge with the candle stick? Find out next time on. Wreathed in Flames* Review!!
*said in weird echoey voice.
Hey peoples! Muhahaha I am back. prepare for the next chapter. Review please, flame and I'll shoot to kill.
Disclaimer, in singing telegram form- I don't own (stop) I wish I did (stop) But I don't say I won't (stop) say I do (stop) PLEASE DON"T SUE! (Stop)
Adania smiled she had been taking on extra precautions for tonight. She knew she didn't, he would probably be an easy kill, and the cops were beyond ignorant, so she was safe. But to her, this was an art, and that dumb shit kid really pissed her off; she was going to do this perfectly. 'Tonight little Squee, you will die, begging for the end of ends.'
Todd sighed; he had woken up a few minuets ago to find himself in an ill managed little house, if you could call it that. He automatically realized it was Johnny's house. Johnny wasn't there though, which he was glad for. He probably knew he was going to burn this place down. Todd sighed his mind thought about Pepito. Would the fact that he used to be friends with Satan son get him any kind special treatment, or privileges, or lack of torture in Hell after Johnny killed him? He hoped so he knew there was no way he was going to heaven. He briefly wondered how Pepito was before realizing the obvious. 'He's Satan's son, what could happen that would ruin it for him?' he asked himself. 'Satan could finally be defeated by the good forces.' Shmee pondered.
"It was a rhetorical question, go away now, I'm in no mood for you, or any other voices right now." Todd said aloud. 'I'm hurt Squee, don't you value you my input? I thought you would especially after it happened. I had tried to warn you-'
"Stop it Shmee." Todd said dangerously. 'But did you listen, of course not. Why would you want to listen to me? If only-' Shmee cooed.
"I SAID STOP!" Todd screamed leaping off the couch he had been laying on. He began to bang his head against the wall muttering insanely, threatening the things in his head, begging for an end. Todd felt to hands on his shoulders. They roughly turned him around. Tears clouded his vision so it was hard to make out who was yelling at him to calm down. His vision cleared and he got a good look at the person in front of him.
Oooowww. who is it? Is it Adania coming to kill him, or Johnny coming for answers, or his dad getting generally pissed off (don't hold your breath), or was it Ms. Scarlet in the lounge with the candle stick? Find out next time on. Wreathed in Flames* Review!!
*said in weird echoey voice.
