Nny walked back to were Devi was, "I would suggest you cease you rant" he
then looked at Squee in the corner hiding, then back at Devi.
Devi replied, "what's wrong Johnny? You forget what I'VE Been threw! YOU Put me threw allot you know!"
Nny pushed her down in a rage, he hated doing so, "YOU don't know what I WENT threw neither, I know what I put you threw, on many times I said I was sorry!"
Devi looked at Johnny in Horror, "You Ass-Hole!" she scooted back a while before standing, "I beginning to Fucking hate you!"
((A/N: I can't resist, "She Fucking hates you, la la la la, you took my feelings and tore them like I had none, and threw them away" Puddle of mud owns that... now back to the story, and thank you moodchild for reading this!))
Nny glared at her, "Devi... I've been horribly depressed since you stopped talking to me that one time, I even kinda killed myself!"
Devi replied, "Bull-shit you can kinda kill your self" she walked up to Johnny, "...oh about pushing me..." she punched the side of his face causing him to fall over.
Squee was terrified, and couldn't decide who was the bad person, "please stop fighting..." he said under his breath.
Nny got up, holding the side of his head, "...Bitch"
Devi laughed, "I'm a Bitch cause I can defend myself?"
Nny glared at her, an Evil glare, a death glare,"self defense would be doing that while I tried to push you, er did push you, later I will be sorry about that...maybe... but now... I can't stand you, don't get me wrong, I still love you, very much, and if you left and never came back.... I would hate my self as more than I'm hating you right now, odd how I can love and hate the same person, you know?"
Devi glared back at him, trying to hide her fear, "your full of Shit, Johnny-poop" she smirked.
Johnny tried to NOT think about killing her, but it was becoming hared, and harder.
Devi walked up to him again, and began to speck, but was cut-off.
Johnny hid her in the head with a chair near by, she fell next to Squee.
Squee squeaked, "SQUEEEEE!"
Johnny looked down at Devi, then noticed she wasn't moving, "Devi?" He said with some concern. Silence, either Devi was dead, or merely knocked out. He did not what to know, he was to worried of what he may of just done, "Squee... lets go out to Taco Hell or something...."
((A/N: .... I feel very ill, no sleep or food isn't good for me... I'm turning into johnny... arg that's not good...))
Squee Ran back to his house, in fear of his life, "shmee, he is bad... he killed his friend...."
Johnny looked away from every one, the mess he had created, he walked into the room with Rev. Meat (that's what people call that thing...) "DAMN IT!" he yelled. He turned around and saw himself in the mirror, he loathed himself... more than ever, he didn't what to hurt Devi, "I HATE YOU!" he yelled at he punched the mirror, mutating his hand and the glass from the mirror sliced into it. He feel to the floor and cried himself to sleep. In a few hours he woke up, "SHIT! I feel asleep... I hate sleep, he got up and yawned, "GARRG" he walked into the room Devi was in, "SHIT! I forgot..." he sat my Devi, "are you ok?"
((A/N: I'm gonna leave you there, I feel a horrible feeling in my gut... I need to do something....before I vomit every where... Pain.... ARG....I woke up with a headache after a couple hours of much needed sleep, took some medicine NOW I feel ill to my stomach, damn...sorry about that))
Devi replied, "what's wrong Johnny? You forget what I'VE Been threw! YOU Put me threw allot you know!"
Nny pushed her down in a rage, he hated doing so, "YOU don't know what I WENT threw neither, I know what I put you threw, on many times I said I was sorry!"
Devi looked at Johnny in Horror, "You Ass-Hole!" she scooted back a while before standing, "I beginning to Fucking hate you!"
((A/N: I can't resist, "She Fucking hates you, la la la la, you took my feelings and tore them like I had none, and threw them away" Puddle of mud owns that... now back to the story, and thank you moodchild for reading this!))
Nny glared at her, "Devi... I've been horribly depressed since you stopped talking to me that one time, I even kinda killed myself!"
Devi replied, "Bull-shit you can kinda kill your self" she walked up to Johnny, "...oh about pushing me..." she punched the side of his face causing him to fall over.
Squee was terrified, and couldn't decide who was the bad person, "please stop fighting..." he said under his breath.
Nny got up, holding the side of his head, "...Bitch"
Devi laughed, "I'm a Bitch cause I can defend myself?"
Nny glared at her, an Evil glare, a death glare,"self defense would be doing that while I tried to push you, er did push you, later I will be sorry about that...maybe... but now... I can't stand you, don't get me wrong, I still love you, very much, and if you left and never came back.... I would hate my self as more than I'm hating you right now, odd how I can love and hate the same person, you know?"
Devi glared back at him, trying to hide her fear, "your full of Shit, Johnny-poop" she smirked.
Johnny tried to NOT think about killing her, but it was becoming hared, and harder.
Devi walked up to him again, and began to speck, but was cut-off.
Johnny hid her in the head with a chair near by, she fell next to Squee.
Squee squeaked, "SQUEEEEE!"
Johnny looked down at Devi, then noticed she wasn't moving, "Devi?" He said with some concern. Silence, either Devi was dead, or merely knocked out. He did not what to know, he was to worried of what he may of just done, "Squee... lets go out to Taco Hell or something...."
((A/N: .... I feel very ill, no sleep or food isn't good for me... I'm turning into johnny... arg that's not good...))
Squee Ran back to his house, in fear of his life, "shmee, he is bad... he killed his friend...."
Johnny looked away from every one, the mess he had created, he walked into the room with Rev. Meat (that's what people call that thing...) "DAMN IT!" he yelled. He turned around and saw himself in the mirror, he loathed himself... more than ever, he didn't what to hurt Devi, "I HATE YOU!" he yelled at he punched the mirror, mutating his hand and the glass from the mirror sliced into it. He feel to the floor and cried himself to sleep. In a few hours he woke up, "SHIT! I feel asleep... I hate sleep, he got up and yawned, "GARRG" he walked into the room Devi was in, "SHIT! I forgot..." he sat my Devi, "are you ok?"
((A/N: I'm gonna leave you there, I feel a horrible feeling in my gut... I need to do something....before I vomit every where... Pain.... ARG....I woke up with a headache after a couple hours of much needed sleep, took some medicine NOW I feel ill to my stomach, damn...sorry about that))