RuRu: HOWDEE! Okay, I would like to let all of you know I was grounded! I despise being grounded...
Chichiri: Yes, she was grounded off the computer, no da!
RuRu: I wrote anyway, just cause, even though I'm not a great writer in this section, I still have people who enjoy my work and want to see it through like me. Here's the next chappie, and thanks to Crazee for helping my through this and making me write! AND THANKS TO ALL MY OTHER WONDERFUL REVIEWERS! I love ALL OF YOU! This is like my favorite story...to bad not may people like it...oh well.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT own this game, I own this storyline for the game though, take it and I will hunt your ass down and KILL you with my magic jumping bean of DOOOOOOOM!
Behind the Counter By: RuRu Chapter 6The Pieces Fall
There's the familiar feel of cold wood against my throbbing back. I'm laying here on the floor thinking of "what if"? Sure I wanted to get away, yes I wanted Jack to save me, and yes I wanted to be able to experience true happiness.
But again, I guess that's another made up human emotion.
It's not fair, where's my chance too be free!? WHERE'S MY DAMN CHANCE TO BE FREE?! Why did Jack have to do this to me? Why must I be tortured by these emotions? Why did Celia have to take away the only person I ever cared for?
I slowly rose from my spot to meet a surge of pain running up and down my spine. Had he cracked it when he threw me off the bed and against the floor? I brushed my fingertips gently across the lower part of my back. There was a numb feeling there, followed by a stinging feeling everywhere else.
I decided to ignore the feeling for now and focus on getting the hell out of here. I slipped past Griffin who lay past out on the floor, he'd gotten drunk the night before.
I opened the door and rushed out of the room, leaving behind my articles of clothing. On my way out the main door I grabbed a long coat and tugged it over my nude body. I stepped outside and drew back, feeling how cold it was.
"Forget it..." I hissed and strode towards Nina's house.
Warmth engulfed my body as I stepped through the door and I basically ran to my clothes; which I decided were going to be the only pair of blue jeans I owned with a black tank top.
"Hello dear, where were you last night? We missed you at the party...Jack and Celia were extremely worried." Nina greeted.
"I could care less about those sadistic assholes..." I growled, yanking my clothes on behind a curtain.
"MUFFY!" Nina cried, completely shocked by the words that came from my mouth.
"HE BETRAYED ME! HE SWORE HE'D PROTECT ME AND THEN HE GOES AND SLEEPS WITH MY EX-FRIEND!" I screamed running out the door.
I had one mission:
To tell that little prick off.
Sounds simple, but oh how I will make him pay slowly, him and Celia both.
I stormed up his hill that leads to his house and banged on the shabby wooden door. I heard footsteps a few seconds later, and then I saw the doorknob turn.
I couldn't have been angrier in my life, I was madder at Jack then I was Griffin, and that's a scary thought.
"Hello—" He drew out the "hello" then had a shocked look on his face.
"Muffy! Uh...look about what happened..." He began.
I didn't want to hear his story; I didn't want to hear it.
"Just stop." I muttered angrily.
"Muffy me and Celia are..."
WHAT DIDN'T HE GET? I DIDN'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT HIS SIDE OF THE STORY!
"I KNOW WHAT I SAW JACK! TRUST ME! I DON'T NEED A FULL DESCRIPTION OF WHAT YOU WANT ME TO HAVE SAW!!!" I screamed, clinching my fists.
"Muffy...it's not that..." He whispered.
"NO! FOR YOUR INFORMATION JACK THAT'S ONLY A FRACTION OF WHY I'M MAD NOW!!!"
"Wha?"
"Jack, while you and Celia were probably screwing each other in the vegetable shed, I was being rapped by our best friend Griffin. I just wanted to stop by and thank you for keeping your promise to protect me; it was a BIG help! Lemme tell yah." I snarled sarcastically.
I drew my right fist back and punched Jack right on the cheek. He flew back in the door and I stood there ignoring the excruciating pain in my hand.
I had said my peace and delivered the first step in his punishment. Turning, I left the place before Jack could come to his senses and come after me.
My next stop was Celia's house, well, if she could afford a house. There's only so much you can make with vegetables. I sprinted there and merely opened the door, ignoring Vesta and Marlin as I climbed up to Celia's room.
She was sitting there on her bed in apparent deep thought. Her head shot up seeing me enter.
"Muffy! Where were you!? I wanted to tell you tha-"I cut her off with a smack.
Tears splashed against her cheek as well, I had started crying I guess.
"I thank you Celia, for all the WONDERFUL things you've done." I cried, slumping to the ground.
Amazing how tears can drain you so quickly, it's like the energy is flowing from your body with them. I've cried so many, many tears I'm surprised I can cry more.
"MUFFY! LOOK!" Celia whimpered, unaffected by my slap.
"JACK AND ME BROKE UP AFTER YOU STORMED OUT! He-he said he couldn't stand to see you hurt like that...he said that he-"She was cut off by a gunshot sounding in the distance.
I felt a imense pain in my shoulder, then I heard and felt a crack. My shoulder seemed to shatter in slow motion in front of my eyes, and there was nothing I could do but sit there with wide eyes watching Celia fall over.
A gunshot wound to her head.
END SHORT CHAPPIE...(looks up) 6!RuRu: Oooo! But do we want Celia dead...or do we want her alive so we can hear the rest of the sentence, who fired the shot, and what will happen with the shoulder and relationships???!!!
Chichiri: GRIFFIN FIRED THE SHOT! NO DA!
RuRu: Actually know...the result may surprise you!
Cheers to the fans of Harvest Moon. PEACE!™