Disclaimer: DUH! JTHM belongs to the king himself, Jhonen Vasquez. And not to mention, I'm re-doing this part of the story and this chapter is dedicated to NightNyx for being so nice to me! Thank you! And I'm back. (Hugs you!) One more thing, I CAN SWEAR IN MY STORIES:) (Well almost.:( )
Devi looked down at Jimmy's dead body.
"Oh God." She said revolted! Nny had already left! Devi sat down and painted once again. Then when she fell asleep, she doesn't get nightmares anymore.
Devi got up fresh in the morning but she still stays inside! Tenna came in she noticed Devi was smiling.
"Oh!" Tenna said. "Somebody's in a very good mood. What're you so happy about, Devi?"
Devi smiled.
"Nothing." She said.
But still...She thought. Why the hell did Johnny want to kill himself? I'm so confused!
Tenna smiled and then, left for the door.
"Gotta go, Devi! I hope you'll stay happy and get out more!" She said.
Devi sighed.
Tenna you never change. Oh, and thank GOD Sickness is not talking to me... Devi thought.
"Guess again..." Giggled Sickness.
Devi sighed.
Okay then, never mind. My insane voice is inside my head still. Devi thought. She rolled her eyes.
Then a knock at the door...
I wonder who that could be? Maybe it's an annoying salesman or maybe...
She opened the door. An envelope with a rose on it was on the floor.
It's Nny. She thought. She picked up the letter and the rose then walked back into her room locking her door.
Devi looked at the rose it was red. Then Devi opened the envelope and a small crumpled-up paper was in the envelope. She read through the letter. The message said:
Devi,
I know you still don't forgive me but I've been having suicidal mood swings. And I'm quite sorry. Yet I still love you very much and I wish there would be another way to regain your trust. But I don't think you'll ever forgive me. I hope to see you again...
Love,
Johnny C.
Devi noticed the paper was wet. She thought it might be Nny's tears. (And yes, it is Nny's tears.)
Meanwhile with Johnny...
"Why don't you kill yourself, Nny? You keep thinking about it, so why don't you do it?" Questioned Psycho Doughboy.
Mr. Eff glared at Psycho.
"Give him a break, stupid! He's been having very bad mood swings lately so..." Began Eff. But Johnny interrupted him.
"Silence you two. I am sick and tired of all three of you. (Referring to Burger Boy, Mr. Eff & D-Boy...) And D-Boy, WHY THE F$#K DO I WANT TO KILL MYSELF HUH? IT DOES NOTHING FOR ME!" Johnny yelled.
Back with Devi she was still staring at the large screws bitterly.
"Believe me, Devi" She began. "You can kill Johnny...He's nothing more than a serial killer in a shell. And he's always upset...Always."
No. He's. NOT! Thought Devi.
"Oh really?" Questioned Sickness. "He atempted to murder you so you should kill him anyways, Devi."
Too be continued...
AN:
Me: I have writers block. That is why this is a short chapter. And for all you flamers: I vill eat you up like little flies! LITTLE FLIES!
Ruby: Woman, you are insane. X.X
Me: MUWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
Ruby: I'm going to save the cat's hind end from getting blown up to smithereens. O.o