Fighting, Again
I have been having the WORST case of writers block imaginable. I couldn't even get a sentence down. It was really pissing me off. But now the deplorable writers block is almost gone. Please note the almost, it isn't going to be too long, since I still have some of the damn disease (It's a disease to me, so bite me). YAY! I don't own, haven't owned, will try to own (probably unsuccessfully) any of Jhonen Vasquez's work. Now on with the almost-writers-block-free chapter.
Johnny and Gaz stood growling at each other. They only quit when the door swung open revealing Dib.
"Gaz, I've been thinking about this whole you and Zim thing, and-" Dib cut off when he noticed the situation at hand.
"Holy shit it's you!" He shrieked. Johnny looked at him and started walking toward him. Gaz stuck out her foot as he walked by tripping him.
"You WILL not kill my brother, or Zim, or me. You WILL leave and never bug me again, or you WILL suffer the consequences." Gaz was again growling. She had put her good foot on his back pressing him down, so he couldn't get up.
"I'm not going to waste time on your idiocy. Get off me now." He was trying to push up, but by this time Gaz was sitting on his back.
"If you're going to kill anyone I specified you not to, then I'm not moving asshole." She said with firmness that only Gaz could have. Johnny was getting agitated, he wasn't built for this, he was fast, not strong.
"GET OFF ME!" He roared at her. Never had someone pissed him off like this. He didn't know why it bugged him so much, but it sure as hell did.
"FUCK YOU!" Gaz roared back, equally pissed off. Dib's eyes were wide.
"Gaz?" Dib asked timidly.
"SHUT UP AND LEAVE!" She yelled at him, and Dib didn't need telling twice. As soon as she had said it he was out the door. Johnny took the moment of Gaz's distraction to gain the upper hand. He rolled over so that she fell to the floor, and pinned her.
"Maybe I'll forget the questions and kill you now." He was thoroughly pissed off, and the way he spoke showed it. Gaz spat in his face. He jumped back wiping his face madly.
She got up as quickly as she could, and started walking toward him. Johnny had his back turned to her. Gaz reached out a hand, when he grabbed it and twisted her so that it snapped. She yelped in surprise. He held a knife at her throat, making sure she could get out of the lock he had her in.
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I have been having the WORST case of writers block imaginable. I couldn't even get a sentence down. It was really pissing me off. But now the deplorable writers block is almost gone. Please note the almost, it isn't going to be too long, since I still have some of the damn disease (It's a disease to me, so bite me). YAY! I don't own, haven't owned, will try to own (probably unsuccessfully) any of Jhonen Vasquez's work. Now on with the almost-writers-block-free chapter.
Johnny and Gaz stood growling at each other. They only quit when the door swung open revealing Dib.
"Gaz, I've been thinking about this whole you and Zim thing, and-" Dib cut off when he noticed the situation at hand.
"Holy shit it's you!" He shrieked. Johnny looked at him and started walking toward him. Gaz stuck out her foot as he walked by tripping him.
"You WILL not kill my brother, or Zim, or me. You WILL leave and never bug me again, or you WILL suffer the consequences." Gaz was again growling. She had put her good foot on his back pressing him down, so he couldn't get up.
"I'm not going to waste time on your idiocy. Get off me now." He was trying to push up, but by this time Gaz was sitting on his back.
"If you're going to kill anyone I specified you not to, then I'm not moving asshole." She said with firmness that only Gaz could have. Johnny was getting agitated, he wasn't built for this, he was fast, not strong.
"GET OFF ME!" He roared at her. Never had someone pissed him off like this. He didn't know why it bugged him so much, but it sure as hell did.
"FUCK YOU!" Gaz roared back, equally pissed off. Dib's eyes were wide.
"Gaz?" Dib asked timidly.
"SHUT UP AND LEAVE!" She yelled at him, and Dib didn't need telling twice. As soon as she had said it he was out the door. Johnny took the moment of Gaz's distraction to gain the upper hand. He rolled over so that she fell to the floor, and pinned her.
"Maybe I'll forget the questions and kill you now." He was thoroughly pissed off, and the way he spoke showed it. Gaz spat in his face. He jumped back wiping his face madly.
She got up as quickly as she could, and started walking toward him. Johnny had his back turned to her. Gaz reached out a hand, when he grabbed it and twisted her so that it snapped. She yelped in surprise. He held a knife at her throat, making sure she could get out of the lock he had her in.
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