TRALALALALALAAA!! ITS HERE! I LIIIVE!!
The 4th installment of this shitty story! YAY!
Enjoy and eat fruit cups.
I do not own Jhonen or JTHM or Nickelodeon, but I do own a computer and that is how it began, pity for you all.
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"Dear GOD! YOU LITTLE PIECE OF ILLUSORY SHIT!!!" Jhonen screamed. The burger boy giggled viciously at him in pure content, unfortunately this giggle and sneer turned into a choked gurgle 5 seconds later as Jhonen unmercifully began to strangle the reverend with his own bare hands.
"YOU LITTLE FUCK! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS? I CREATED YOU AS A VOICE OF REASON AND FEELING AND YOU BECOME A LITTLE PSYCHO BURGER FUCK!? WHY DAMNIT!?!" Jhonen shrieked unruly, shaking the meat man rapidly and ferociously, grasping its tiny throat tighter and tighter.
The burger boy gasped and gurgled under the pressure being emitted to his plastic lungs. Flailing his arms about like a captured bird, reverend meat freed himself from the throttling clutches of Mr. Vasquez and began to catch his breath.
"You pathetic organism…what you draw and write give us no boundaries as to what goes on when your not looking," Reverend began, "We, and by that I mean The Voices, need not to obey anyone but our master The Moose! You animators and writers create us in physical form, but who gives us life is The Moose!! Who would you obey, your birth giver or your God? This is why I choose to side with him and the new order, which you shall witness during the grand return of Invader Zim! VIVA LA MOOSE!!"
And with that all said, Jhonen grabbed the meat man, tossed him into Mr. Vasquez's jacket, and bashed the rolled up jacket into the coffee table. "I never liked that character much anyways." Jhonen sighed, "But now what? There's nothing I can do over here on the other side except wait for that goddamn cartoon to come on and perhaps raid the fridge. I think I'll do that second one for now."
And as Jhonen walked away, into the peculiarity and treacherous place that is Nny's kitchen, the jacket began to quiver and become mobile. "D…d…damn Vasquez…S…soon you'll…se…see the moo...ses true powerrrr…ugh…I no feel good…"
Johnny was flooded by the lights and sounds of the Nickelodeon Cartoon Studio; every person looked at him oddly, but he was kind of use to that sort of thing, he just wondered why they where all staring at him as this other person. Was this Jhonen looked down on just as he was? Even though he had this high authority over other artists? Johnny began to question things more and more, which made him more and more paranoid and edgy…which was a BAD thing.
"Jhonen, you ok? You're looking a little…pale." Ricki asked in a concerned tone. Johnny looked at his new comrade with a puzzled expression, even though Johnny was starting to feel a bit…queasy. "Huh? No…no I feel good." Johnny replied. Ricki cocked an eyebrow at Johnny, "You've been acting weirder lately Jhonen, not that I haven't expected it, but you just don't seem like yourself since the freezy pit-stop…its like your not..."
Luckily Ricki was cut short thanks to Roman. "Hey Jhonen! We're about to start a little conference in the storyboard room, we need you to come in and give us your input on the plot for the return of Invader Zim episode! Come on, we need to hurry, their not giving us much time to do this!"
"Uhmm…ok." Johnny gulped. This was getting more and more out of control for Nny; already the little creepy guy was starting to catch onto whom he really was. And what if more people discover who he actually was? What would happen? And what if he just couldn't take it anymore and started lashing out on everyone in the entire building? This time he could get caught…he would get caught.
What would happen to him?
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Ok, there's the long awaited 4th chapter. Not so good as the others, but I had to kind of force this one out of me brain jello. It's not very long, I know, this is because I couldn't think of anything and I HAD TO MAKE THE E-MAILS STOP!!!
But that's ok; cuz now that I'm back, and its summer, the 5th one shall come and it shall be pretty. Pretty like the insides of a bug. Ooooooooo…