A/N I'm sorry I couldn't get into the spirit of da' story too well.my mind
has being corrupted by hillbilly music.but at least I finished it ^_^ I'm
going to work on my other story too "Insanity Arrives" * giggles* hope you
check it out, it doesn't matter really its not like I have lots o'
readers.I still love me reviewers.* giggling*
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Disclaimer: Do I really have to remind you?! * sobs*
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The kids started to laugh at him.
"Hey look he thinks he's going to kick our ass!" One of the kids screeched.
"What do we do with this little bear thing?"
"Take it outside moron!" his friend screamed back at him, while glaring at Nny.
Squee chased after the guy with Shmee. The kid with the horrible spiky hair ran to the back
"Give em' back he's mine ..I need him!!! Makes the bad things and nightmares go away!!" he said with tears running down his cheeks.
"Really well in that case you can't have him," the kid laughed at him, he saw that they were near the restroom.
Johnny stood up demented fire burning inside him. Knowing how he was going to have "fun" with these horrid human thorns. He took out a sharp crooked knife drenched in its previous taste of blood from the confrontation he had at the café. He felt it. The knives were eager to taste that sweet nectar of what was irony, blood.
"You think you can push ME against the wall, you little piece of crap. You're not Devi!!!" Nny was screaming at the kid who wore the Linekin Pork shirt.
"Wha--- what you have a problem faggo--- what the hell do you have in your hands!?" His eyes widened as he witnessed the sight of two long crooked knives.
The two other guys came to his aid. One of them jumped at Nny to try and take his knives away. Failed to do so, his neck met the sharpness of his blade. Blood drenched down his shirt, which quoted "Kiss me I'm in a band"
"YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!"
People in the store started to run outside in havoc.
Squee turned his cheek to the direction that the screams were coming from.
"*squee* Nny.noo" tears flowed down a trail already traced.
"What the hell---- damn!" Squee nabbed Shmee away from the kid and ran away from the horrible torment that was starting to take place in the store.
Squee ran across Nny who was stabbing one of the kids' eyes out. Another kid lied across with a slit throat and no tongue, blood still pouring out like Squees never-ending sadness.
"Squee where are you going don't you want to see what full of shit these pathetic sack of wastes are" He laughed maniacally as he said it.
The guy with the spiky hair ran after Squee. Stopped at the sight that grabbed his attention, the grotesque sight of his two friends clenching to dear life.
"Murderer! you killed Albert and Frank !!!" The kid said almost choking is his own vomit.
"Yes unfortunately your other two friends ran away when I was having too much fun with these two!" he grabbed the head of one of them and started to use him as a ventriloquist would.
"Join me in this wondrous joy that is death!!" Nny mocked the kid.
"YOU'RE SICK" he covered his mouth from puking.
Nnys eyes met the kids' insolence. The kid paralyzed. Nny stood up and walked toward him.
"Do you still think its fun to make other people feel like crap??"
"We didn't mean to!"
"YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO? You made my little friend suffer emotionally, AND you didn't MEAN TO!!??"
Nny rose one of his knives at him. "Is this the reason you're apologizing to me? Are you afraid of dying?"
"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!"
"AWE"
The kids eyes shattered in fear and realized-----
"TOO FUCKING BAD!!"
Nny struck the kid in the face then stabbed him in the oblique.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
"Shut up!!!"
The other knife struck his throat . Johnny pushed the knife upward blood spilled and flew all over the place. Johnny was enjoying himself again, laughing like a small child in a candy store, heaven.
He left the body give to gravity. The world stopped for a moment he saw the bodies move. They started groaning as they did Nny jumped on them and stabbed away like there was no tomorrow.
"WHY?! Do I feel alone?"
A couple a voices crept behind his head.
"SHUT UP!!"
He fell to the floor.
He stood. Cleaned his knives on the shirt of the Whatknot kid. Grabbed Chopin's Polonaise in F sharp minor Concerto. Walked to the cashiers stand and noticed no one was there.
He jumped up and started dancing happily as if nothing heinous had happened. Then it struck him like a bolt of lightning.
"SQUEE!"
He looked around saw the three deceased corpses, but no Squee around. Nny ran around the aisles but no Squee.
*He left!?*
"Damn" he said to himself.
While Nny left the store he took one last glance at the store.
As he did, he bumped into someone.
"DEVI??!!" Nny said expressionless.
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Disclaimer: Do I really have to remind you?! * sobs*
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The kids started to laugh at him.
"Hey look he thinks he's going to kick our ass!" One of the kids screeched.
"What do we do with this little bear thing?"
"Take it outside moron!" his friend screamed back at him, while glaring at Nny.
Squee chased after the guy with Shmee. The kid with the horrible spiky hair ran to the back
"Give em' back he's mine ..I need him!!! Makes the bad things and nightmares go away!!" he said with tears running down his cheeks.
"Really well in that case you can't have him," the kid laughed at him, he saw that they were near the restroom.
Johnny stood up demented fire burning inside him. Knowing how he was going to have "fun" with these horrid human thorns. He took out a sharp crooked knife drenched in its previous taste of blood from the confrontation he had at the café. He felt it. The knives were eager to taste that sweet nectar of what was irony, blood.
"You think you can push ME against the wall, you little piece of crap. You're not Devi!!!" Nny was screaming at the kid who wore the Linekin Pork shirt.
"Wha--- what you have a problem faggo--- what the hell do you have in your hands!?" His eyes widened as he witnessed the sight of two long crooked knives.
The two other guys came to his aid. One of them jumped at Nny to try and take his knives away. Failed to do so, his neck met the sharpness of his blade. Blood drenched down his shirt, which quoted "Kiss me I'm in a band"
"YOU KILLED HIM!!!!!"
People in the store started to run outside in havoc.
Squee turned his cheek to the direction that the screams were coming from.
"*squee* Nny.noo" tears flowed down a trail already traced.
"What the hell---- damn!" Squee nabbed Shmee away from the kid and ran away from the horrible torment that was starting to take place in the store.
Squee ran across Nny who was stabbing one of the kids' eyes out. Another kid lied across with a slit throat and no tongue, blood still pouring out like Squees never-ending sadness.
"Squee where are you going don't you want to see what full of shit these pathetic sack of wastes are" He laughed maniacally as he said it.
The guy with the spiky hair ran after Squee. Stopped at the sight that grabbed his attention, the grotesque sight of his two friends clenching to dear life.
"Murderer! you killed Albert and Frank !!!" The kid said almost choking is his own vomit.
"Yes unfortunately your other two friends ran away when I was having too much fun with these two!" he grabbed the head of one of them and started to use him as a ventriloquist would.
"Join me in this wondrous joy that is death!!" Nny mocked the kid.
"YOU'RE SICK" he covered his mouth from puking.
Nnys eyes met the kids' insolence. The kid paralyzed. Nny stood up and walked toward him.
"Do you still think its fun to make other people feel like crap??"
"We didn't mean to!"
"YOU DIDN'T MEAN TO? You made my little friend suffer emotionally, AND you didn't MEAN TO!!??"
Nny rose one of his knives at him. "Is this the reason you're apologizing to me? Are you afraid of dying?"
"I DON'T WANT TO DIE!!"
"AWE"
The kids eyes shattered in fear and realized-----
"TOO FUCKING BAD!!"
Nny struck the kid in the face then stabbed him in the oblique.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
"Shut up!!!"
The other knife struck his throat . Johnny pushed the knife upward blood spilled and flew all over the place. Johnny was enjoying himself again, laughing like a small child in a candy store, heaven.
He left the body give to gravity. The world stopped for a moment he saw the bodies move. They started groaning as they did Nny jumped on them and stabbed away like there was no tomorrow.
"WHY?! Do I feel alone?"
A couple a voices crept behind his head.
"SHUT UP!!"
He fell to the floor.
He stood. Cleaned his knives on the shirt of the Whatknot kid. Grabbed Chopin's Polonaise in F sharp minor Concerto. Walked to the cashiers stand and noticed no one was there.
He jumped up and started dancing happily as if nothing heinous had happened. Then it struck him like a bolt of lightning.
"SQUEE!"
He looked around saw the three deceased corpses, but no Squee around. Nny ran around the aisles but no Squee.
*He left!?*
"Damn" he said to himself.
While Nny left the store he took one last glance at the store.
As he did, he bumped into someone.
"DEVI??!!" Nny said expressionless.