Missing You
Yeah I know. Wait, what do I know? Oh well. Here's the next chapter. I still don't own it if you haven't guessed yet. Well anyway, school started again, it's been a little hectic, so that's why it's out late, but fear not. Though the first week is tuff, the rest will help me update. Warning this fic will be over sometime- err- well, I'm not sure.
Gaz looked through the paper trying to find a job. She wouldn't be able to work yet because of her injuries, but she wanted to know what was open. She'd hate to be stuck as a babysitter.
It had been just two days ago the Nny had departed from her life, but it felt like a thousand years. She didn't know why it ached so badly inside. She had never cared about anyone. She only cared about getting through the day without getting horrible annoyed.
She gave an exasperated sigh and through the newspaper against the wall. Damn it she hadn't been able to concentrate at all. She was in a bad mood, but not like the one she was permanently stuck in. She was angry, but for the first time it was mainly at herself.
Johnny looked at his latest victim. She was a cheerleader, and not just any cheerleader, the head cheerleader. As of now she was almost dead, in fact give it five minutes without any prompting, and she'd be gone. Johnny, however, didn't want it to end that way for her. She was going to scream right up until her last heartbeat.
He smiled and picked up his knife, but instead of using it, he looked at it. It was the one he'd jabbed through Gaz's stomach. He hadn't washed off all the blood; he'd just run a rag over it.
His smile quickly vanished; he hadn't had much luck forgetting all about Gaz. She was ruining his 'fun.' Every time he'd try to torture then kill someone her angry scowling face popped into his mind, and it was he just couldn't go through with the murder. It was like she was watching him. He couldn't escape her, but instead of disturbing him, it instilled an odd sense of comfort in him.
He stared at the knife a while longer before remembering why he had the knife. He looked up at the girl he was going to use it on. Fuck, she was already dead.
He turned and walked back up to ground level, knife still in hand. His head was swimming, all the screams of the people that he'd killed echoed through his brain. He needed a brainfreezy.
Gaz walked down the street. She needed to get stuff. She had decided to got to the 24/7 deciding that it was HIGHLY unlikely that both she and Nny would decide to go there at the same time. And besides everything was cheaper there.
She laughed cruelly when a woman slapped a man very hard. She enjoyed watching people's love life go to hell. There was just something so entertaining about it.
Gaz walked through the doors of the 24/7. She sighed, and looked at the person behind the counter. He was tall, muscular, and had great teeth, you know, a jock. She felt herself growl inwardly. This wasn't going to be a favorable visit. She could already tell by the look on his face. She'd cracked and eye open, but shut it after getting the run down.
She walked through the isles occasionally picking up some miscellaneous items like chips, gum, and candy. She was getting a pack of cokes when she heard the bell indicating someone's entry or departure. She made her way up to the cash register, uninterested in who was the new comer.
Johnny's eye twitched. He'd just walked into the 24/7, and there was Gaz. She hadn't noticed him. He stood as still as possible while she paid. The man at the counter was looking thoroughly disgusted with her. Apparently he didn't think highly of Gaz.
Johnny watched as he made snide comments to Gaz, and laughed in her face as he rang up her items. Rage boiled inside Johnny. He clenched his fists, and growled.
Gaz heard the growl, and popped an eye open, and fixed it on Nny. What the hell was he doing here? She had been too preoccupied at being pissed at the guy in front of her to notice him. Damn it. She groaned what a great fucking day.
She jumped back when a knife flew through the air, and into the chest of the cashier. Oh well, she didn't like him anyway. She put money on the counter, and grabbed the plastic bag. She turned in the direction of Nny waiting for him to say something, anything.
There was an odd sense of discomfort radiating between the two. They both knew someone had to do something, but what. An all out battle didn't seem all too appealing. Gaz considered just walking out, and not acknowledging him any further. She didn't want to do that either. She sighed knowing what HAD to be done.
"We have a problem. I can't stand being near you, and I hate knowing that you're out there, but I don't know where." Blunt, and really close to being totally honest.
"Err- yeah." Johnny responded, not quite sure of what to say or make of the awkward situation.
"I hate you." Gaz said. Her normal self was returning. WAY too much fluff going on. It REALLY bugged her.
"I hope you die a painful death." She continued.
"I would like nothing more than to watch you suffer some awful horrible fate, and then rot in hell." He growled, becoming angry again. She just knew how to piss him off. She passed him, and walked out the door.
"You're an asshole." She yelled back at him.
"BITCH!" He screamed back. He looked at the dead cashier, sighed, and walked over to the brainfreezy machine. He sure as hell was going to get something out of this, and it might as well be what he came here for.
Myep. That's that chapter. Things are starting to look romantic, in an odd disturbing way. Well review.
Yeah I know. Wait, what do I know? Oh well. Here's the next chapter. I still don't own it if you haven't guessed yet. Well anyway, school started again, it's been a little hectic, so that's why it's out late, but fear not. Though the first week is tuff, the rest will help me update. Warning this fic will be over sometime- err- well, I'm not sure.
Gaz looked through the paper trying to find a job. She wouldn't be able to work yet because of her injuries, but she wanted to know what was open. She'd hate to be stuck as a babysitter.
It had been just two days ago the Nny had departed from her life, but it felt like a thousand years. She didn't know why it ached so badly inside. She had never cared about anyone. She only cared about getting through the day without getting horrible annoyed.
She gave an exasperated sigh and through the newspaper against the wall. Damn it she hadn't been able to concentrate at all. She was in a bad mood, but not like the one she was permanently stuck in. She was angry, but for the first time it was mainly at herself.
Johnny looked at his latest victim. She was a cheerleader, and not just any cheerleader, the head cheerleader. As of now she was almost dead, in fact give it five minutes without any prompting, and she'd be gone. Johnny, however, didn't want it to end that way for her. She was going to scream right up until her last heartbeat.
He smiled and picked up his knife, but instead of using it, he looked at it. It was the one he'd jabbed through Gaz's stomach. He hadn't washed off all the blood; he'd just run a rag over it.
His smile quickly vanished; he hadn't had much luck forgetting all about Gaz. She was ruining his 'fun.' Every time he'd try to torture then kill someone her angry scowling face popped into his mind, and it was he just couldn't go through with the murder. It was like she was watching him. He couldn't escape her, but instead of disturbing him, it instilled an odd sense of comfort in him.
He stared at the knife a while longer before remembering why he had the knife. He looked up at the girl he was going to use it on. Fuck, she was already dead.
He turned and walked back up to ground level, knife still in hand. His head was swimming, all the screams of the people that he'd killed echoed through his brain. He needed a brainfreezy.
Gaz walked down the street. She needed to get stuff. She had decided to got to the 24/7 deciding that it was HIGHLY unlikely that both she and Nny would decide to go there at the same time. And besides everything was cheaper there.
She laughed cruelly when a woman slapped a man very hard. She enjoyed watching people's love life go to hell. There was just something so entertaining about it.
Gaz walked through the doors of the 24/7. She sighed, and looked at the person behind the counter. He was tall, muscular, and had great teeth, you know, a jock. She felt herself growl inwardly. This wasn't going to be a favorable visit. She could already tell by the look on his face. She'd cracked and eye open, but shut it after getting the run down.
She walked through the isles occasionally picking up some miscellaneous items like chips, gum, and candy. She was getting a pack of cokes when she heard the bell indicating someone's entry or departure. She made her way up to the cash register, uninterested in who was the new comer.
Johnny's eye twitched. He'd just walked into the 24/7, and there was Gaz. She hadn't noticed him. He stood as still as possible while she paid. The man at the counter was looking thoroughly disgusted with her. Apparently he didn't think highly of Gaz.
Johnny watched as he made snide comments to Gaz, and laughed in her face as he rang up her items. Rage boiled inside Johnny. He clenched his fists, and growled.
Gaz heard the growl, and popped an eye open, and fixed it on Nny. What the hell was he doing here? She had been too preoccupied at being pissed at the guy in front of her to notice him. Damn it. She groaned what a great fucking day.
She jumped back when a knife flew through the air, and into the chest of the cashier. Oh well, she didn't like him anyway. She put money on the counter, and grabbed the plastic bag. She turned in the direction of Nny waiting for him to say something, anything.
There was an odd sense of discomfort radiating between the two. They both knew someone had to do something, but what. An all out battle didn't seem all too appealing. Gaz considered just walking out, and not acknowledging him any further. She didn't want to do that either. She sighed knowing what HAD to be done.
"We have a problem. I can't stand being near you, and I hate knowing that you're out there, but I don't know where." Blunt, and really close to being totally honest.
"Err- yeah." Johnny responded, not quite sure of what to say or make of the awkward situation.
"I hate you." Gaz said. Her normal self was returning. WAY too much fluff going on. It REALLY bugged her.
"I hope you die a painful death." She continued.
"I would like nothing more than to watch you suffer some awful horrible fate, and then rot in hell." He growled, becoming angry again. She just knew how to piss him off. She passed him, and walked out the door.
"You're an asshole." She yelled back at him.
"BITCH!" He screamed back. He looked at the dead cashier, sighed, and walked over to the brainfreezy machine. He sure as hell was going to get something out of this, and it might as well be what he came here for.
Myep. That's that chapter. Things are starting to look romantic, in an odd disturbing way. Well review.