Title: It's No Good (Parts 20/20)
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forest_elf_77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: FG
Inspiration: Depeche Mode's "It's No Good" on Ultra or The Singles 85-98
Summary: Who, needs a summary? It's Jenny and Julian.
Disclaimers: These character belong to LJ Smith. Except for the ones that
don't. Those are mine. The Song is by Depeche Mode, "It's No Good" off of
their album Ultra. Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
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Part 11
Marie sat playing her Some Great Rewards CD. She straightened her flowing
black skirt, and stared at the young man who was currently complaining at
her choice of music.
"You know, this is really depressing . . . .don't you have something happy
we could listen to?" Marie's boyfriend, Tomithy asked. His black leather
jacket sat on the bed post, he was wearing his black jeans, boots and a
contrasting bright green t-shirt. He sat on her bed, thumbing trough her
CDs, his white-blonde hair falling in his eyes.
"Not really. My music collection revolves around 80s new wave, which as
you
know isn't happy fun-fun music." Marie replied angrily, "Who are you talk Mr
Tomithy Khat? Mr Punk-goth-dying-hair-boy? Besides, since Jenny's gone
missing, I don't feel like listening to anything cheerful."
"Sorry, Marie" Tomithy, looked at Marie, his cat-green eyes wide. "I'm so
sorry Marie" Marie, she felt the break in her control and threw herself in
his arms.
"Oh, TC, I know that she's one of that sick-o's victims" She sad between
tear-filled gasps.
Marie spent the night crying softly and praying to any god that would
listen to deliver Jenny home safely. TC sat holding her, he couldn't help
but grimace at the irony of the music.
She takes the blame
It's always the same
She goes down on her knees
And prays
I don't want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's
Got a sick sense of humour
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing
Sept 19
'He's not going to break me!' Jenny thought angrily. She was back in the
shed. He had raped her. 'He's not going to break me! I can take this! I've
stood up against demons.' She was curled up in the fetal position on the
cold cement floor.
It hurt! I didn't know it would hurt so much. It had been as if he had
raped her very soul, not just violated her body. A body that currently felt
very sore, but that didn't matter. Because right now he was killing little
Laura. It just all seemed so awfully wrong. So wrong and unfair.
Part 12
Sept. 20
"Three days. . . .
Only three more days, then it will all be over. I know it's wrong, but I
just want it to be over, I just want release, I just want it to be over. Oh,
please God, just let it be over." Jenny thought to herself.
The horrible things the monster in a human suit had done to her. She
couldn't count how many different ways she had been violated. Jenny couldn't
believe there were so many ways to screw someone. And when she thought she
had suffered it all, he more horrific things to his torture list. She hated
being sodomized the most.
She looked down at her arms and legs, she looked like a torn rag doll that
had been badly sewn back together. First he would tie them up, strapped
down to a worktable. Then he would take a sharp blade, like an exacto-knife,
and slice the girls open, then slowly and methodically stitch them back up.
That was how he managed to keep them alive so long, if you called nine days
long. What Jenny couldn't fathom was her? All of the other girls were young
just adolescents, just kids, so why did he suddenly choose a 21 year old?
Sept 20
There was music blasting from within the room, Dee could hear it as they
walked down the hall to Jenny's room.
"Let's have a black celebration
Black celebration
Tonight
To celebrate the fact
That we've seen the back
Of another black day"
Dee knocked on the door to Jenny's dorm room. Tom stood beside her,
nervously fidgeting with his watch. The rest of the gang stood in the
hallway. They had decided to visit her dorm and see if there was any clue.
They were in agreement that Julian was behind Jenny's disappearance. There was
loud music was coming from within Jenny's room.
"I look to you
How you carry on
When all hope is gone
Can't you see
Your optimistic eyes
Seem like paradise
To someone like
Me"
The door swung open to reveil a lithe body decked out in black leather,
white hair falling into catty-eyes.
"Julian you bastard!!" Tom jumped the boy in leather. Dee had him on the
ground almost instantly. The three bodies twisted and struggled for
dominance in the entranceway to Jenny's room. Everyone was yelling, shouting
questions, and demanding Jenny. All the while the music poured out into the
hall.
"I want to take you
In my arms
Forgetting all I couldn't do today
Black celebration
Black celebration
Tonight
To celebrate the fact
That we've seen the back
Of another black day"
"Friends of your's?" Marie asked, standing above the mesh of human bodies.
Marie had long since lost her shock at seeing people beat-up TC, well, more
accurately try to beat-up TC. He had a way of antagonizing people. Until
she met TC, she believed that everyone had a natural talent, she had
believed everyone had a special ability to bring happiness to the world, and
that was their 'special talent'. After meeting TC, she changed her idea
about it bringing happiness to the world, because he most certainly had a
'special talent' at antagonizing people.
"I look to you
And your strong belief
Me, I want relief
Tonight
Consolation
I want so much
Want to feel your touch
Tonight
Take me in your arms"
Dee looked from Marie to the boy she had in choke hold. Not blue, green. For
some reason that didn't process, the boy on the floor had muted green eyes,
not blue. Dee and Tom backed off of TC, and looked up to Marie. Dee had
met Marie a couple of times, they weren't really friends, more like
acquaintances. "Who is this guy?" Dee questioned her.
"Forgetting all you couldn't do today
Black celebration
I'll drink to that
Black celebration
Tonight "
"My boyfriend, Tomithy Khat" Marie said in almost chipper voice as she
clicked off the music, and then added in a joking scolding tone "Have you
been a bad kitty?"
"Very funny" TC grumble as he got to his feet. "Who are you crazy people?"
"We're friends of Jenny." Piped a nervous little voice, out baby-doll
looking girl with pale curly hair.
"We thought there might be some clue to Jenny's disappearance, so we came
here, ummm I'm Tom Locke," Tom finished lamely as he held a hand to Marie.
Marie shook it vigorously, and said "I thought you were just people Mister
Tommy-Cat had pissed-off," Then in a more softer, vulnerable tone she added
"I'm glad you're here, she told me all about you.. .. I mean with Jenny
missing and. . .her parents were here the other night . . ..and there's only
three days left. . . . I mean . . I mean. . .Oh, God, Jenny.. .was so nice
and" Marie cracked up and started crying, TC moved to here side, and slid
his arm around her shoulder.
"We were just heading out to IHOP, for breakfast, why don't you come with?"
Tom said to the group, then softer to the crying girl "Come on little Ree, "
The group, nodded to each other and followed TC and Marie out of the
building. Audrey, stared at the couple, they were beyond mismatched. Marie
had long, at least a good 3 ft of brown hair, and brown eyes, she was
wearing pink T-shirt with some cartoon bunny, the caption read "I am
Ryo-Ohki". And TC, looked like some crazy punk-goth guy, decked out in black
leather, with a leather dog collar (complete with tags!), with his bleached
white hair, and after having gotten a better look, she noticed his nails
were painted alternately blue and black, and he was wearing heavy black
eye-liner. 'And I thought Mike and I were an odd couple.' Audrey muttered
to herself.
Music:Black Celebration, by Depeche Mode, from the album "Black Celebration"
Part 13
Sept 21
As far as Marie was concerned the breakfast at IHOP, had not gone well.
Jenny's friends hadn't even known about "The Niner". And kept looking at one
another, as if there was something they weren't telling her. Not to mention
all of the suspicious glances thrown at TC. She began to wonder about "Jack
Frost", the electric-blue eyed guy in Jenny's paintings. 'I wonder if he's
real' Marie pondered. She was glad TC had worn his contacts, other than
correcting his sight, they dulled the color of his eyes, he had said it was
sick irony that he was named Tomithy Khat, and very appropriate that he had
been nick-named Tom-Cat. His eyes were a bright clear green, not brownish
like most peoples, but a clear glass green, like a cat's. They even dilated
like a cat's, a freakish rare eye condition. She layed back on the bed,
feeling lonely and scared, and wishing she hadn't sent TC home. She stared
at Jenny's paintings of "The Ice Prince", for the first time, she thought
she saw a sad yearning look in the blue eyes, not just the aggressive look
she normally saw in them. She closed her eyes and listened to the music:
Well I'm down on my knees again
And I pray to the only one
Who has the strength
To bear the pain
To forgive all the things that I've done
Oh girl
Lead me into your darkness
When this world is trying it's hardest
To leave me unimpressed
Just one caress
From you and I'm blessed
When you think you've tried every road
Every avenue
Take one more look
At what you found old
And in it you'll find something new
I'm shying from the light
I always loved the night
And now you offer me eternal darkness
I have to believe that sin
Can make a better man
It's the mood that I am in
That's left us back where we began
Sept 21
Audrey and Michael sat across from each other at the local Mac Donald's,
down the block from Jenny's college. Audrey was tired, Dee, Tom, and Zach
only talked about Julian kidnapping Jenny, and with every minute Audrey
wondered, right now she told Michael her worst fear. "What if Jenny was
kidnapped by "The Niner"?, or worse yet, what if Julian or one of the other
Shadow Men were "The Niner"?" It would explain why Jenny broke the
kidnapper's mold, and the horrific things the girls had suffered through
sounds like something the Shadow Men would inflict on their victims. Oh,
God, Michael, don't you see? Nine? Like the Nine worlds?"
Michael looked at Audrey, her pale shaking frame demanding an answer. He
only had one to give. "It would make sense wouldn't it?" He held her
perfectly manicured hand in his clumsy one, he squeezed her hand, and
smiled. "We'll get her back, I know we will." He said as reassuring as
possible, he just wished to God that it was true.
"So lie to me, But do it with sincerity, Make me listen, Just for a minute,
Make me think There's some truth in it. Come on and lay with me, Come on and
lie to me, Tell me you love me, Say I'm the only one, Experiences have a
lasting impression, But words once spoken Don't mean a lot now. Belief is
the way,The way of the innocent, And when I say innocent, I should say
naive, So lie to me"--Lie To Me, Depeche Mode: Some Great Reward
Part 14
Sept 21
Detective Robertson had paid his second visit to the Thornton house.
Jennifer was the ninth girl. He was certain, they had found Jacquline Berat
with Jennifer Thornton's shirt literally shoved down her throat. In a couple
of days he would be paying another to the Thornton house . . .To ask her
parents to come down and identify their daughter's warped remains.
He had yet to determine what made Jennifer Thornton so special to "The
Niner", special enough to break his pattern of adolescent killing, special
enough to be his ninth victim. No one seemed to have an answer. When he
asked her family and friends they just said 'Jenny is a nice sweet simple
girl', it was listening to a broken record. Except for her roommate, Marie
Forrester had said, "she is sunshine, maybe he wanted to kill the sun".
He had hoped the Thornton girl would bring about a break-through in the
case, but now he doubted that, and like the other detectives working on the
case was just hoping the killer would make a mistake.
Sept 21
Fifteen minutes ago, Marie and turned off her CD player and called Jenny's
parents to see if they had any news of her missing roommate. Jenny's mom
answered the phone, and tried to speak to Marie. Jenny's dad took the phone
away from his crying wife, and in strained voice told Marie the bad news.
Jenny was the ninth girl to have been kidnapped by "The Niner". In two
days they would find Jenny just like all of the other girls. Marie couldn't
stand the thought of that. She had grabbed her coat, and ran out the door.
She ran across campus and then three blocks north until she reached a small
group of apartment complexes. She into the first building, buzzing C9 as she
entered the first set of doors, then as the doors clicked open she ran up
the stairs to the third floor, and banged at the door at the end of the
hall. The door opened and she flung herself, on the boy.
"Oh, Tommy, he did kidnap Jenny...." Tom wrapped his arms around her and
led her to the living room. She sat on the couch, sniffling, and looked up
at TC through tear-filled eyes. His hair was wet, and no longer the bright
winter white, but streaked with fine black stripes, like a zebra. Or a
tiger. He must of just gotten out of the shower because the only thing he
had on was his collar (which Marie was convinced he wore 365-24-7) and a
bright red towel, with a cute cartoon cat, wrapped around his waist, in pale
blue cursive lettering it read 'Hello Kitty'. Before she could help herself
she giggled up at him. "I thought you had just thrown it in a closet, I
never thought you'd actually use it" she said laughing and crying
simultaneously.
"Listen before I feel completely emasculated, I'm going to go put some
MANLY clothes on... and we are going to forget about this whole .. ." he
played with edge of his towel, "cute-kitty-towel-thing" he finished lamely,
blushing wildly. He walked down the hall, and as he shut the door to his
room, Marie called out "I love you, my Hello-Kitty-Man". If she didn't
know better she would have sworn TC had planned this, no matter what
happened he always had something up his sleeve to cheer her up. TC was
playing a song by Brian Stetzer Orchestra's, Stray Cat Strut.
"I'm shying from the light
I always loved the night
And now you offer me eternal darkness
I have to believe that sin
Can make a better man
It's the mood that I am in
That's left us back where we began"
Depeche Mode: Songs of Faith And Devotion,"One Caress"
Part 15-- will only be posted on adultfanfiction.net due to content.
i hope there are people out there actually reading this.
Author: R Dimeria
Email: Forest_elf_77@hotmail.com
Rating: 18
Spoilers: FG
Inspiration: Depeche Mode's "It's No Good" on Ultra or The Singles 85-98
Summary: Who, needs a summary? It's Jenny and Julian.
Disclaimers: These character belong to LJ Smith. Except for the ones that
don't. Those are mine. The Song is by Depeche Mode, "It's No Good" off of
their album Ultra. Yes, there typing and grammar errors, live with it.
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Part 11
Marie sat playing her Some Great Rewards CD. She straightened her flowing
black skirt, and stared at the young man who was currently complaining at
her choice of music.
"You know, this is really depressing . . . .don't you have something happy
we could listen to?" Marie's boyfriend, Tomithy asked. His black leather
jacket sat on the bed post, he was wearing his black jeans, boots and a
contrasting bright green t-shirt. He sat on her bed, thumbing trough her
CDs, his white-blonde hair falling in his eyes.
"Not really. My music collection revolves around 80s new wave, which as
you
know isn't happy fun-fun music." Marie replied angrily, "Who are you talk Mr
Tomithy Khat? Mr Punk-goth-dying-hair-boy? Besides, since Jenny's gone
missing, I don't feel like listening to anything cheerful."
"Sorry, Marie" Tomithy, looked at Marie, his cat-green eyes wide. "I'm so
sorry Marie" Marie, she felt the break in her control and threw herself in
his arms.
"Oh, TC, I know that she's one of that sick-o's victims" She sad between
tear-filled gasps.
Marie spent the night crying softly and praying to any god that would
listen to deliver Jenny home safely. TC sat holding her, he couldn't help
but grimace at the irony of the music.
She takes the blame
It's always the same
She goes down on her knees
And prays
I don't want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God's
Got a sick sense of humour
And when I die
I expect to find Him laughing
Sept 19
'He's not going to break me!' Jenny thought angrily. She was back in the
shed. He had raped her. 'He's not going to break me! I can take this! I've
stood up against demons.' She was curled up in the fetal position on the
cold cement floor.
It hurt! I didn't know it would hurt so much. It had been as if he had
raped her very soul, not just violated her body. A body that currently felt
very sore, but that didn't matter. Because right now he was killing little
Laura. It just all seemed so awfully wrong. So wrong and unfair.
Part 12
Sept. 20
"Three days. . . .
Only three more days, then it will all be over. I know it's wrong, but I
just want it to be over, I just want release, I just want it to be over. Oh,
please God, just let it be over." Jenny thought to herself.
The horrible things the monster in a human suit had done to her. She
couldn't count how many different ways she had been violated. Jenny couldn't
believe there were so many ways to screw someone. And when she thought she
had suffered it all, he more horrific things to his torture list. She hated
being sodomized the most.
She looked down at her arms and legs, she looked like a torn rag doll that
had been badly sewn back together. First he would tie them up, strapped
down to a worktable. Then he would take a sharp blade, like an exacto-knife,
and slice the girls open, then slowly and methodically stitch them back up.
That was how he managed to keep them alive so long, if you called nine days
long. What Jenny couldn't fathom was her? All of the other girls were young
just adolescents, just kids, so why did he suddenly choose a 21 year old?
Sept 20
There was music blasting from within the room, Dee could hear it as they
walked down the hall to Jenny's room.
"Let's have a black celebration
Black celebration
Tonight
To celebrate the fact
That we've seen the back
Of another black day"
Dee knocked on the door to Jenny's dorm room. Tom stood beside her,
nervously fidgeting with his watch. The rest of the gang stood in the
hallway. They had decided to visit her dorm and see if there was any clue.
They were in agreement that Julian was behind Jenny's disappearance. There was
loud music was coming from within Jenny's room.
"I look to you
How you carry on
When all hope is gone
Can't you see
Your optimistic eyes
Seem like paradise
To someone like
Me"
The door swung open to reveil a lithe body decked out in black leather,
white hair falling into catty-eyes.
"Julian you bastard!!" Tom jumped the boy in leather. Dee had him on the
ground almost instantly. The three bodies twisted and struggled for
dominance in the entranceway to Jenny's room. Everyone was yelling, shouting
questions, and demanding Jenny. All the while the music poured out into the
hall.
"I want to take you
In my arms
Forgetting all I couldn't do today
Black celebration
Black celebration
Tonight
To celebrate the fact
That we've seen the back
Of another black day"
"Friends of your's?" Marie asked, standing above the mesh of human bodies.
Marie had long since lost her shock at seeing people beat-up TC, well, more
accurately try to beat-up TC. He had a way of antagonizing people. Until
she met TC, she believed that everyone had a natural talent, she had
believed everyone had a special ability to bring happiness to the world, and
that was their 'special talent'. After meeting TC, she changed her idea
about it bringing happiness to the world, because he most certainly had a
'special talent' at antagonizing people.
"I look to you
And your strong belief
Me, I want relief
Tonight
Consolation
I want so much
Want to feel your touch
Tonight
Take me in your arms"
Dee looked from Marie to the boy she had in choke hold. Not blue, green. For
some reason that didn't process, the boy on the floor had muted green eyes,
not blue. Dee and Tom backed off of TC, and looked up to Marie. Dee had
met Marie a couple of times, they weren't really friends, more like
acquaintances. "Who is this guy?" Dee questioned her.
"Forgetting all you couldn't do today
Black celebration
I'll drink to that
Black celebration
Tonight "
"My boyfriend, Tomithy Khat" Marie said in almost chipper voice as she
clicked off the music, and then added in a joking scolding tone "Have you
been a bad kitty?"
"Very funny" TC grumble as he got to his feet. "Who are you crazy people?"
"We're friends of Jenny." Piped a nervous little voice, out baby-doll
looking girl with pale curly hair.
"We thought there might be some clue to Jenny's disappearance, so we came
here, ummm I'm Tom Locke," Tom finished lamely as he held a hand to Marie.
Marie shook it vigorously, and said "I thought you were just people Mister
Tommy-Cat had pissed-off," Then in a more softer, vulnerable tone she added
"I'm glad you're here, she told me all about you.. .. I mean with Jenny
missing and. . .her parents were here the other night . . ..and there's only
three days left. . . . I mean . . I mean. . .Oh, God, Jenny.. .was so nice
and" Marie cracked up and started crying, TC moved to here side, and slid
his arm around her shoulder.
"We were just heading out to IHOP, for breakfast, why don't you come with?"
Tom said to the group, then softer to the crying girl "Come on little Ree, "
The group, nodded to each other and followed TC and Marie out of the
building. Audrey, stared at the couple, they were beyond mismatched. Marie
had long, at least a good 3 ft of brown hair, and brown eyes, she was
wearing pink T-shirt with some cartoon bunny, the caption read "I am
Ryo-Ohki". And TC, looked like some crazy punk-goth guy, decked out in black
leather, with a leather dog collar (complete with tags!), with his bleached
white hair, and after having gotten a better look, she noticed his nails
were painted alternately blue and black, and he was wearing heavy black
eye-liner. 'And I thought Mike and I were an odd couple.' Audrey muttered
to herself.
Music:Black Celebration, by Depeche Mode, from the album "Black Celebration"
Part 13
Sept 21
As far as Marie was concerned the breakfast at IHOP, had not gone well.
Jenny's friends hadn't even known about "The Niner". And kept looking at one
another, as if there was something they weren't telling her. Not to mention
all of the suspicious glances thrown at TC. She began to wonder about "Jack
Frost", the electric-blue eyed guy in Jenny's paintings. 'I wonder if he's
real' Marie pondered. She was glad TC had worn his contacts, other than
correcting his sight, they dulled the color of his eyes, he had said it was
sick irony that he was named Tomithy Khat, and very appropriate that he had
been nick-named Tom-Cat. His eyes were a bright clear green, not brownish
like most peoples, but a clear glass green, like a cat's. They even dilated
like a cat's, a freakish rare eye condition. She layed back on the bed,
feeling lonely and scared, and wishing she hadn't sent TC home. She stared
at Jenny's paintings of "The Ice Prince", for the first time, she thought
she saw a sad yearning look in the blue eyes, not just the aggressive look
she normally saw in them. She closed her eyes and listened to the music:
Well I'm down on my knees again
And I pray to the only one
Who has the strength
To bear the pain
To forgive all the things that I've done
Oh girl
Lead me into your darkness
When this world is trying it's hardest
To leave me unimpressed
Just one caress
From you and I'm blessed
When you think you've tried every road
Every avenue
Take one more look
At what you found old
And in it you'll find something new
I'm shying from the light
I always loved the night
And now you offer me eternal darkness
I have to believe that sin
Can make a better man
It's the mood that I am in
That's left us back where we began
Sept 21
Audrey and Michael sat across from each other at the local Mac Donald's,
down the block from Jenny's college. Audrey was tired, Dee, Tom, and Zach
only talked about Julian kidnapping Jenny, and with every minute Audrey
wondered, right now she told Michael her worst fear. "What if Jenny was
kidnapped by "The Niner"?, or worse yet, what if Julian or one of the other
Shadow Men were "The Niner"?" It would explain why Jenny broke the
kidnapper's mold, and the horrific things the girls had suffered through
sounds like something the Shadow Men would inflict on their victims. Oh,
God, Michael, don't you see? Nine? Like the Nine worlds?"
Michael looked at Audrey, her pale shaking frame demanding an answer. He
only had one to give. "It would make sense wouldn't it?" He held her
perfectly manicured hand in his clumsy one, he squeezed her hand, and
smiled. "We'll get her back, I know we will." He said as reassuring as
possible, he just wished to God that it was true.
"So lie to me, But do it with sincerity, Make me listen, Just for a minute,
Make me think There's some truth in it. Come on and lay with me, Come on and
lie to me, Tell me you love me, Say I'm the only one, Experiences have a
lasting impression, But words once spoken Don't mean a lot now. Belief is
the way,The way of the innocent, And when I say innocent, I should say
naive, So lie to me"--Lie To Me, Depeche Mode: Some Great Reward
Part 14
Sept 21
Detective Robertson had paid his second visit to the Thornton house.
Jennifer was the ninth girl. He was certain, they had found Jacquline Berat
with Jennifer Thornton's shirt literally shoved down her throat. In a couple
of days he would be paying another to the Thornton house . . .To ask her
parents to come down and identify their daughter's warped remains.
He had yet to determine what made Jennifer Thornton so special to "The
Niner", special enough to break his pattern of adolescent killing, special
enough to be his ninth victim. No one seemed to have an answer. When he
asked her family and friends they just said 'Jenny is a nice sweet simple
girl', it was listening to a broken record. Except for her roommate, Marie
Forrester had said, "she is sunshine, maybe he wanted to kill the sun".
He had hoped the Thornton girl would bring about a break-through in the
case, but now he doubted that, and like the other detectives working on the
case was just hoping the killer would make a mistake.
Sept 21
Fifteen minutes ago, Marie and turned off her CD player and called Jenny's
parents to see if they had any news of her missing roommate. Jenny's mom
answered the phone, and tried to speak to Marie. Jenny's dad took the phone
away from his crying wife, and in strained voice told Marie the bad news.
Jenny was the ninth girl to have been kidnapped by "The Niner". In two
days they would find Jenny just like all of the other girls. Marie couldn't
stand the thought of that. She had grabbed her coat, and ran out the door.
She ran across campus and then three blocks north until she reached a small
group of apartment complexes. She into the first building, buzzing C9 as she
entered the first set of doors, then as the doors clicked open she ran up
the stairs to the third floor, and banged at the door at the end of the
hall. The door opened and she flung herself, on the boy.
"Oh, Tommy, he did kidnap Jenny...." Tom wrapped his arms around her and
led her to the living room. She sat on the couch, sniffling, and looked up
at TC through tear-filled eyes. His hair was wet, and no longer the bright
winter white, but streaked with fine black stripes, like a zebra. Or a
tiger. He must of just gotten out of the shower because the only thing he
had on was his collar (which Marie was convinced he wore 365-24-7) and a
bright red towel, with a cute cartoon cat, wrapped around his waist, in pale
blue cursive lettering it read 'Hello Kitty'. Before she could help herself
she giggled up at him. "I thought you had just thrown it in a closet, I
never thought you'd actually use it" she said laughing and crying
simultaneously.
"Listen before I feel completely emasculated, I'm going to go put some
MANLY clothes on... and we are going to forget about this whole .. ." he
played with edge of his towel, "cute-kitty-towel-thing" he finished lamely,
blushing wildly. He walked down the hall, and as he shut the door to his
room, Marie called out "I love you, my Hello-Kitty-Man". If she didn't
know better she would have sworn TC had planned this, no matter what
happened he always had something up his sleeve to cheer her up. TC was
playing a song by Brian Stetzer Orchestra's, Stray Cat Strut.
"I'm shying from the light
I always loved the night
And now you offer me eternal darkness
I have to believe that sin
Can make a better man
It's the mood that I am in
That's left us back where we began"
Depeche Mode: Songs of Faith And Devotion,"One Caress"
Part 15-- will only be posted on adultfanfiction.net due to content.
i hope there are people out there actually reading this.