Chapter 6

Sunlight. Light. Night. Darkness. Most people don't realize what a difference this is. The difference between light and dark. Good and evil. Day and night. For Nny, these differences don't matter. Why does sunlight matter if you don't need it? Why do you need light if you have only darkness and nothing else? Nny pondered these things in the dark. Here in the safe, small, tight corner of his bedroom. He felt safe here, and only here. He couldn't leave. If he left, he had to see Morbid on the wall like that. Sweet, innocent, cute Morbid, dead. For Nny, watching him die like that was like watching innocence die a brutal horrible, contorted, twisted death. And a small part of himself died in that moment, just the same as Morbid died. Then, he stood up...

He walked down the stairs with a box in his hands. The smell of rotting flesh permeates the room. The prisoners cringed. From the smell, or by the sight of their tormentor. He reached the final level of the basement. He scans the room slowly before he walks to the right wall of the room. He puts down the box and takes another look around. Something crawls around in the darkness. Nny follows it with his eyes, them being so sensitive to the dark. A shape moves toward him. "Johnnnnnnnyyyyy," a voice slowly drips out into the air, "I have been waitinnnnnnnngggggg."

"Who are you?" Nny confidently asks the shape.

"Don't you remember meeeeeeeeeeeee? Don't you remember that nighttttttttttt. I doooooo," it answered as it opened its eyes. White eyes. Nothing else.

"You. I remember you. You killed Ayane," he said as his eyes lowered. "Now, I going to kill you." Nny grabbed his knife and with his other hand grabs the creature's throat. A thumping noise came from behind the wall. Nny averts his death gaze for a second to look at wall as cracks began to form and then jammed the knife into the creatures throat. The blood splattered everywhere, most of it on the wall. The noise stopped, but Nny didn't notice or care. He went back to the box and nailed a small carcass to the wall. A small, pink carcass.

Next Day

Nny had been watching TV so he could forget the events of the previous night and all the memories it had dredged up. That's when he heard them again...

"Johnnnnnyyyyy! JOHNNNNNNYYYYYY! JOHNNY! Wheeeerrreeee aaarrreee yyyooouuu?" a voice cooed in the darkness.

Nny's eyebrows rose. "Hello?" he carefully answered.

"Itttttt'ssssss mmmeeeeee. Psychoooo-Doughbbbbbbooooyyyy. And my DEEEEEE-LIGHTFUL companion, Mr. Efffffffffffffff," it answered.

"Shut the fuck up, Psycho-Doughboy!" Mr. Eff cursed with enough hate and malice to make Jack the Ripper wet himself.

"Ohhhhhhh. You don't mean that! You LOOOOOOVE being wit' me, don'cha?" Psycho-Doughboy cooed back at him.

"Fuck," Mr. Eff said simply in reply.

"If I'm dreaming this, I have a seriously fucked up mind," Johnny commented out loud and didn't care who heard.

"Wow, Psycho-Doughboy! This is the best conversation I've had since you suggested to kill that damn bunny," Mr. Eff said sarcastically as he crossed his arms with scorn.

Nny's eyes became wide. "Y-You guys killed Morbid?" he said shakily.

"Why, of course we did, dumbass! It was all Psycho-Doughboy's idea to slice open the damn thing's jugular!" Mr. Eff yelled as his face turned red.

Nny just got up and walked out of the house without even turning off the TV or closing the door on the way out. "They killed Morbid... OH MY GOD, THEY KILLED MORBID!" This phrase he just kept screaming in his mind over and over and over until he looked up.

He was a part of the city he had never come close to. To his left, the street and a convenient Taco Hell, to his right, a bookstore, Dragon's Books was the name. And at the counter was Devi D., so said her nametag.

"Hi, Welcome to Dragon's Books. Can I help yo-," she said and suddenly stopped as she lookde up from her magazine.

"No, no, I don't need help finding a book, maybe psychiatric help, but not with books!" Nny said with a flourish as he walked in.

Nny walked by but Devi didn't stop staring. "Oh my god, Where have you been all my life?!" she thought as a few drops of drool fell from her lips onto her smock. Another man walked in and walked up to the counter. "Can I help you?" Devi asked him with the dried drool stain still on her smock. "Yeah, I'm looking for a book. I think it was... bloooooooooo(blue)," the man said as patches of hair started falling off his scalp.

Suddenly, a loud scream came out from the back of one of the rows of books. Devi went back to find out what happened and saw a woman with a self-help book that had been attached to her face because it had been impaled with a knife that went directly into her forehead.

Nny waited for Devi's look of shock, but it never came. In fact, she was trying to stifle her laughter. The book was "Parenting For Dummies". Seeing blood drip through those pages just made Devi want to laugh. Devi's gaze went to Nny as he stood up. Their eyes met for a second and she flashed him a lttle grin. His left eyebrow went up slightly as he ran down the aisle. Devi ran after him to try and get his name or phone number or at least something, but when she got to the door there was no sign of him.

End of Chapter 6

Ok, I know it's a bit short. It's just it's a transition chapter 'cuz there's going to be all kinds of monsters and romance and crap like that in the next chapters. Note: This story will be ending soon...

BUT DON'T WORRY!

Coming Attraction: The End of Nny

Basically, since I did an origin, I should do an ending.

P.S. Cool stuff in next story including end of universe

Signing off, Duelist of Roses.