Outside, Ly looked around, recognizing her surroundings immediately. She
thought that guy would've taken her far away, like most other kidnappers in
the movies did.
Then she remembered, "Hm. Oh, do you have my knives? Ironically, my roommate'll kill me if I don't give them all back."
Nny nodded and slithered (A.N: Hehe, slithered.) back inside.
A minute or so later, both young adults were perched at Squee's window, peering in. The moon was at such a position that it allowed enough light into his bedroom for them to see him. He had his body on his side facing the window, and had Shmee tucked under one arm. His little face was scrunched up and contorting with fear.
"Aw, he's having a nightmare, poor baby brother. I tell ya, sleep is bad for your health."
Nny nodded silently to this, shuddering at his own ghastly nighttime memories.
Ly asked, "Do you think I should wait until tomorrow? It is pretty late."
She glanced at her watch.
"Er, early."
Johnny shrugged, "I'm sure he'll get over it."
Ly thought it over for a minute, then, "Mm.nah. Kids need their sleep."
She didn't want to admit it, but the kick Johnny had given her had a massive headache as a side-affect.
They both backed away from the window, and Ly sighed.
"Well, I suppose I'll go wander around town until morning. My paycheck is burning a hole in my pocket. Wanna come?"
Nny grinned at the odd woman.
"Thanks, but I'd rather not. I have to take care of some stuff."
He looked for any sign that she knew what that 'stuff' was, but she only smiled at him.
"Alright. Goodbye then. And thanks for not killing me."
Nny tried his hardest to smile normally back at her, but it came off more as him showing her his teeth.
"No problem. Bye bye."
The urge to kill had suddenly become very strong. He decided that he would go out after all. So, after she had walked off a good ways, he sprinted inside, grabbed his bag, and hopped in his car. (A.N: Author knows Nny doesn't just go off looking for a kill, but in HER story, he does. So there. Nyeh.)
A few hours later, just when the darkness of the night was beginning to subside, Nny returned home, bloody and content. As he walked up to his house, he noticed that woman sitting under Sqee's window, giggling at something she was reading, and wondered if she had a home. He wasn't about to invite her over, though; Revered Meat would pick on him till the cows came home. Besides, she said earlier that she had a roommate, so he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he went inside and tried to draw a comic about his fun-filled night. Oh, what fun it had been. So many assholes, so little time.
Then she remembered, "Hm. Oh, do you have my knives? Ironically, my roommate'll kill me if I don't give them all back."
Nny nodded and slithered (A.N: Hehe, slithered.) back inside.
A minute or so later, both young adults were perched at Squee's window, peering in. The moon was at such a position that it allowed enough light into his bedroom for them to see him. He had his body on his side facing the window, and had Shmee tucked under one arm. His little face was scrunched up and contorting with fear.
"Aw, he's having a nightmare, poor baby brother. I tell ya, sleep is bad for your health."
Nny nodded silently to this, shuddering at his own ghastly nighttime memories.
Ly asked, "Do you think I should wait until tomorrow? It is pretty late."
She glanced at her watch.
"Er, early."
Johnny shrugged, "I'm sure he'll get over it."
Ly thought it over for a minute, then, "Mm.nah. Kids need their sleep."
She didn't want to admit it, but the kick Johnny had given her had a massive headache as a side-affect.
They both backed away from the window, and Ly sighed.
"Well, I suppose I'll go wander around town until morning. My paycheck is burning a hole in my pocket. Wanna come?"
Nny grinned at the odd woman.
"Thanks, but I'd rather not. I have to take care of some stuff."
He looked for any sign that she knew what that 'stuff' was, but she only smiled at him.
"Alright. Goodbye then. And thanks for not killing me."
Nny tried his hardest to smile normally back at her, but it came off more as him showing her his teeth.
"No problem. Bye bye."
The urge to kill had suddenly become very strong. He decided that he would go out after all. So, after she had walked off a good ways, he sprinted inside, grabbed his bag, and hopped in his car. (A.N: Author knows Nny doesn't just go off looking for a kill, but in HER story, he does. So there. Nyeh.)
A few hours later, just when the darkness of the night was beginning to subside, Nny returned home, bloody and content. As he walked up to his house, he noticed that woman sitting under Sqee's window, giggling at something she was reading, and wondered if she had a home. He wasn't about to invite her over, though; Revered Meat would pick on him till the cows came home. Besides, she said earlier that she had a roommate, so he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he went inside and tried to draw a comic about his fun-filled night. Oh, what fun it had been. So many assholes, so little time.