It would appear that some of you don't like the fact that I only type in bold. Well...
Is this better?
I happen to like bold. Its... bold. And dark. Boldly dark. Sweet. So, commence the long, steady stream of hatemail I should be getting in... Ooh! Theres already some here! Sweet! I'm off! Oh, yeah, heres today's chapter.
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Sephiroth watched, stifling laughter, as Kefka sat down the fur mass in a chair, then taking his seat on a nearby chair, as well. Kefka stared at the furball, then took out a small black book. Sephiroth tried to look in the book, but Kefka made some high pitched squealy sounds, waved Sephiroth away, and yelled "Its my journal!" Sephiroth didn't know why Kefka kept the journal. He said everything he wrote aloud. "Dear Journal. Today I got a fan. Thats one less for Sephiroth! Colon, slash. I should improve my image to my fans. I know! I'll help the little... person... with whatever he was doing when I found him. He had to have been in the girls' wing for something. Maybe something... personal, if you catch my drift. Oh, I need my camera! Love, Kefka." Kefka put the journal away, then turned back to the fox. "What were you doing in the girls' wing? You must have been there for a reason."
"I... was looking for someone."
"I see. Sephiroth?"
"What?" Sephiroth replied to Kefka, obviously not happy to be a part of thier conversation.
"Leave for a sec, will ya?"
"Heh. No problem."
'With any luck, he'll be ripped to shreds.' Sephiroth thought as he hovered out the door. Sephiroth shut the door behind him, but stuck his ear to the door.
"So, who are you looking for?"
"A girl that lives here. Amy. Amy Rose."
"Ah, the devil girl."
"Yeah, that sounds like her. Pink, about yea high?"
"Yes, thats her. Why do you need to see her?"
"I need to get something from her, something she took."
There was a slight pause. Sephiroth leaned closer to the door. "SEPHIROTH, STOP EAVESDROPPING!" Kefka yelled, startling Sephiroth away from the door.
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Sonic was confused. Amy had him right where she wanted him. Why not just end it? Sonic felt his left shoulder with his right hand, and brought it to his face. A little drool, but that was all. He heard the door open. He looked over. Amy was back. She had a knife. Sonic tried to get up, but couldn't. He felt like he was made of lead. He stared at her as she walked towards him. She had that same smile. She sat down next to him, and let her head rest on his shoulder. "Hold your breath. This will hurt."
"What are you going to do to me?"
Amy was silent. She placed the knife on Sonic's left shoulder, and cut a gash in the spot on his shoulder she had drooled on. She placed her mouth back on the spot. Sonic still couldn't move. Couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't do anything. Sonic tried to close his eyes, but he couldn't. He wished he had looked elsewhere so he didn't have to watch as Amy slowly drained his blood from the wound. She eventually lifted her head back up, and licked the excess blood off of her lips. Sonic could speak again. He stared at her. "You are a sadist." She just giggled. "Oh, so you think its funny?" She didn't reply. She simply lifted him up in her arms as though he weighed nothing. He couldn't move anything he particualarly wished he could, so he just looked away from Amy. She carried him back inside the small holding cell, yawned, and laid him down in the middle of the square facility. She grabbed his head. 'Great,' he thought, 'Now what?' She turned his head to face her. She was smiling, still, although Sonic wasn't particularly suprised. She leaned towards him, and fell asleep, landing on his left arm. Sonic looked out the bathroom window. The sky outside was starting to light up. Sonic looked back at Amy. She seemed so innocent when she was asleep, like most things do, but Sonic didn't take his eyes off of her for a second. He wasn't going to let her do whatever it was she did again.
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Kefka panicked. His fan appeared to have conked out. Kfka checked the clock. 5:00 A.M. Suspicious, Kefka slowly put his hand on his fan's upper lip, and curled it back. Kefka sighed. 'Well,' he thought, releasing his fan's upper lip, 'a vampire fan is better than no fans.' He lifted up the small fox that had two tails, and set him down in the closet that each room had. Kefka closed the door, and called out, "Sephiroth! You can come in now!" Sephiroth hovered in, looking around the room. "Wheres your new friend?" "Closet."Kefka replied simply. "I'm telling you, Kefka. Thats the guy we are supposed to kill for the hedgething." Sephiroth replied, frustrated. "Ah, you don't know what you're talking about."
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-N-I-G-H-T-M-A-R-E- (Daymare, actually...)
Tails was fighting someone. He didn't know who. All he knew was that he didn't want to be fighting this person. Tails couldn't see the person, or hear anything. Tails looked around. A kick from behind. Tails recovered quickly, and delivered a kick to the person. He saw someone land a good distance away from the kick. He ran over to the person. It was... "Sonic?" Tails asked. Sonic looked back at him. He was angry. Tails offered Sonic a hand in getting up. Sonic took it, and got up. He stared at Tails. Then, he drew back his left hand. And stabbed Tails through the chest with something. Tails looked down at his chest. He had been stabbed with... the Masamune? Tails looked back at Sonic. A figure emerged from behind Sonic. Sephiroth. He turned to Sonic, and smiled at him. "Well done, apprentice. I see you've killed yourself a demon. Well, he isn't dead yet, but he is doomed." Sonic smiled back at Sephiroth, ripped the Masamune out of Tails' chest, and handed him the blade. "Thanks." Sonic turned to Tails. "It was fun." They walked off together, laughing at Tails.
-R-E-A-L-I-T-Y- (In the closet...)
Tails shot up, wide awake, looked around, and felt his chest before breathing a sigh of relief. The dream had been so realistic... All of his dreams were realistic now, but this one... The landscape, the people, everything just seemed so real. Too real. Tails tried to forget, but couldn't. He eventually fell back asleep. He would worry about it later.
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To be continued...
I did this to lots of different music. The first part was done to Kefka's theme from Final Fantasy VI. The second part was done to Saturos and Menardi's battle from Golden Sun. Then, Kefka's theme again for the third part, and for the nightmare scene, I listened to the music that plays when you fight Mr. X in Resident Evil 2. Do you care? Probably not. Should you care? Probably not. Am I a little on the off side? Probably. BOLD TEXT FOREVER!