NOTE::::: if you're suffering from writer's block, visit my website and click on the "Your Challenge" link, it's got a writer's
challenge there that'll, hopefully, get response and dig some ppl outta that proverbial hole known as writer's block!!!
**Disclaimer** Don't own Slayers or any of the songs used here, unless I wrote them, in which I'll specify.
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Chapter 1:
A small, red-headed woman walked up onto a nightclub stage, smiling brightly. Men in the crowd called out loudly and
whistled, women clapped and some cheered. The woman was indeed popular, and she gave a smug smile, knowing just
that. The glittering red camisole she wore hugged her torso comfortably, pronouncing what little chest she had. A tight
black short skirt and knee-high high-heeled leather boots finished off her outfit. Her shimmering bright red hair swayed
gracefully as she turned her head and nodded at someone backstage, indicating she was ready. Instantly, up-beat music
began to play, she started to sing.
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Daddy you don't know the half of it
See I've started something
Now I've have to finish it
The curtin blows outside my bedroom window
This is my life and i've gotta go
I check to see if there is a ladder
in my stocking tight
don't forget to leave the light on
I'll be home before you know
dun be mad if u hear me on the radio
i feel good and i feel free
on the microphone...
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
on my time
Come my girlies for the score? (what)
they scream out better meet em' at the back door
sky rockin to where the speakers blow
bass heavy rock steady grab the microphone
now check the clock is reading 10 pm
i bet my daddys dreaming
he sleep talking so loud again
ill be home before you know
don't be mad if you hear me on the radio
i feel good and i feel free
on the microphone...
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
i leave the light on
i won't make a sound daddy
gotta get my grove on
ill be jumping round yeah yeah
i leave the light on
i won't make a sound daddy
gotta get my grove on
ill be jumping round yeah yeah
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
A young girl, quite small for her age of thirteen, growled angrily, "I'll be back before you even miss me!"
"Well who's gonna make my dinner?"
"Her's an idea, how bout you! I told you I have PLANS! And they're not to sit around here all day as your slave!"
"Girl, don't you take that tone with me!" The large, bearded man's red eyes glared at her as he stood up. However, the
glare was wasted on the girl, for it did not faze her.
"I'll take any tone with you I want DADDY." She lingered spitefully on the last word, acid dripping from her voice.
"You won't be goin' to that club again. I ain't gon' get humiliated 'cause my reject of a daughter dancin' 'round with that
good for nothin'-"
"Will you just shut up and go put a fricken' TV dinner in the microwave?" Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she
grabbed her purse and made for the door.
Suddenly, it was as if the ground had been snatched from beneath her. Her father had gripped her shoulder and picked
her up with little effort. Lina I said you wasn't goin'!" His chubby face screwed up into a scowl and he slapped her hard
on the face, leaving cuts where his nails dug her skin. He proceeded to throw her against the far wall, where she
crumpled in a pitiful heap, her brilliant red hair splayed about her, shrouding her from her father's eyes.
He suddenly adopted an innocent tone, "Now why don't you keep your father company he's been lonely since your
mother left."
"She died you selfish animal!" Her head jerked up and acidic anger dripped from her eyes still obscured by her bangs,
her body glowing an ethereal red color. Hitching her purs on her arm as she stood, she kept her head down and her
voice a dead calm, "I'm going out, I'll be back before you even miss me. All you have to do for dinner is to take out a
TV dinner from the freezer and put it in the microwave for five minutes." She made a conscious effort not to limp and
show her father that he'd hurt her.
"I said you wasn't goin' nowhere Again he set his hand on her shoulder, gripping tightly
Her voice was still a dead calm, "Take your hands off me or I'll-"
Rapidly he spun her around, furiously, "I have forbidden you from ever using that witch power of your mother's!"
She grinned, it was humorous how afraid of her gift he was. She pulled, roughly, out of his grip and walked out into the
night.
She never came back.
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A/N: yup, another one, though i do like this one and where it's goin. As for myths, well, just a lil clue for all those who're
reading it, i had to take some time off from it to actually think of the direction it's going in; and i've made a discovery, it's
gonna take a wide turn in the next couple of chapters. And yes, i'm working on that so it'll be up soon, i promise!
challenge there that'll, hopefully, get response and dig some ppl outta that proverbial hole known as writer's block!!!
**Disclaimer** Don't own Slayers or any of the songs used here, unless I wrote them, in which I'll specify.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Chapter 1:
A small, red-headed woman walked up onto a nightclub stage, smiling brightly. Men in the crowd called out loudly and
whistled, women clapped and some cheered. The woman was indeed popular, and she gave a smug smile, knowing just
that. The glittering red camisole she wore hugged her torso comfortably, pronouncing what little chest she had. A tight
black short skirt and knee-high high-heeled leather boots finished off her outfit. Her shimmering bright red hair swayed
gracefully as she turned her head and nodded at someone backstage, indicating she was ready. Instantly, up-beat music
began to play, she started to sing.
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Daddy you don't know the half of it
See I've started something
Now I've have to finish it
The curtin blows outside my bedroom window
This is my life and i've gotta go
I check to see if there is a ladder
in my stocking tight
don't forget to leave the light on
I'll be home before you know
dun be mad if u hear me on the radio
i feel good and i feel free
on the microphone...
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
on my time
Come my girlies for the score? (what)
they scream out better meet em' at the back door
sky rockin to where the speakers blow
bass heavy rock steady grab the microphone
now check the clock is reading 10 pm
i bet my daddys dreaming
he sleep talking so loud again
ill be home before you know
don't be mad if you hear me on the radio
i feel good and i feel free
on the microphone...
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
i leave the light on
i won't make a sound daddy
gotta get my grove on
ill be jumping round yeah yeah
i leave the light on
i won't make a sound daddy
gotta get my grove on
ill be jumping round yeah yeah
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
Somebody stop me
keep my body rocking til late night
im warning you
dun try to block me
you can't stop me on my time
\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
A young girl, quite small for her age of thirteen, growled angrily, "I'll be back before you even miss me!"
"Well who's gonna make my dinner?"
"Her's an idea, how bout you! I told you I have PLANS! And they're not to sit around here all day as your slave!"
"Girl, don't you take that tone with me!" The large, bearded man's red eyes glared at her as he stood up. However, the
glare was wasted on the girl, for it did not faze her.
"I'll take any tone with you I want DADDY." She lingered spitefully on the last word, acid dripping from her voice.
"You won't be goin' to that club again. I ain't gon' get humiliated 'cause my reject of a daughter dancin' 'round with that
good for nothin'-"
"Will you just shut up and go put a fricken' TV dinner in the microwave?" Tears pricked the corners of her eyes as she
grabbed her purse and made for the door.
Suddenly, it was as if the ground had been snatched from beneath her. Her father had gripped her shoulder and picked
her up with little effort. Lina I said you wasn't goin'!" His chubby face screwed up into a scowl and he slapped her hard
on the face, leaving cuts where his nails dug her skin. He proceeded to throw her against the far wall, where she
crumpled in a pitiful heap, her brilliant red hair splayed about her, shrouding her from her father's eyes.
He suddenly adopted an innocent tone, "Now why don't you keep your father company he's been lonely since your
mother left."
"She died you selfish animal!" Her head jerked up and acidic anger dripped from her eyes still obscured by her bangs,
her body glowing an ethereal red color. Hitching her purs on her arm as she stood, she kept her head down and her
voice a dead calm, "I'm going out, I'll be back before you even miss me. All you have to do for dinner is to take out a
TV dinner from the freezer and put it in the microwave for five minutes." She made a conscious effort not to limp and
show her father that he'd hurt her.
"I said you wasn't goin' nowhere Again he set his hand on her shoulder, gripping tightly
Her voice was still a dead calm, "Take your hands off me or I'll-"
Rapidly he spun her around, furiously, "I have forbidden you from ever using that witch power of your mother's!"
She grinned, it was humorous how afraid of her gift he was. She pulled, roughly, out of his grip and walked out into the
night.
She never came back.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
A/N: yup, another one, though i do like this one and where it's goin. As for myths, well, just a lil clue for all those who're
reading it, i had to take some time off from it to actually think of the direction it's going in; and i've made a discovery, it's
gonna take a wide turn in the next couple of chapters. And yes, i'm working on that so it'll be up soon, i promise!
