Chapter 7: Love Is Strange For A Psycopathic Killer
Nny walked along the sidewalk, kicking a stone as he went. The only reason he was actually outside before sunset was because of a very strange circumstance
Flashback to The Day Before
Nny had been coming into the bookstore for a while now and Devi had always been looking at him strangely especially when he would pick up one of the "specialty" comics and glare at it as he read. "Specialty" meaning the latest issue of Roman Dirge's Lenore. But, one day, out of the blue, Devi said, "Uh... Nny, um, would you, um, go to the, er, movies with me tomorrow after I get off work?" she asked as her face turned crimson red.
He just looked up and shrugged as he said, "Sure, got nothin' better to do."
"Great. I'll meet you out here on the sidewalk at five." she said as she went back to one of her new drawings. She started humming a happy little tune as she put some of the final blood effects on her big monster that was eating her boss's head.
End Flashback
Nny had bought some black roses for the occasion but kept thinking she wouldn't like them and that he should throw them away. Before he could make his decision he was already at her door. She was wearing a long black dress with a large furry collar, to Nny, her make-up looked perfect, no, she looked perfect. He stood still thinking he had seen a goddess.
"Roses? For me?" she said as she took them out of his hands and put them in a vase. "Shall we?" she said as she then walked past him out the door leaving him still in the doorway. "Well, you coming?" she asked as she went to his car.
"Yeah." he simply replied as he turned around and got in the car.
Later
They walked out of the movie.
"Wow, that movie was great. I loved it," Devi said in an extremely cheerful voice.
"Yeah, That's the thirteenth time I've seen it but it was still great," Nny replied equally as cheerful. But their cheer was cut short by a large man in a leather jacket and a black ski mask with a gun.
"Okay, fag, gimme your wallet," he said cocking the hammer.
Nny's hands moved so fast Devi blinked and the next second the guy was on the ground with two knives were his eyes used to be. The gun was in Nny's hand. He pulled the trigger and threw the gun on the thug's chest, or really the gaping hole that used to be his chest.
"I'm sorry you had to see that," he said to Devi as he cleaned the blood off of his shirt.
She looked at him and giggled. "Actually, I thought it was pretty cool!"
They reached his car. "Get in. I want to show you something," he said to her.
They pulled up to the ridge. "Here we are."
Origin of Nny Fin
I'm DONE! Unfortunately, the End of Nny story is going to have to be delayed due to other higher priority stories. Sorry.
