Disclaimer: I don't own JTHM.

Okay, I know that I haven't up dated in a long time. This is because one of the assholes in this house felt it necessary to go and delete all of my goddamned stories. But, I have to say; I fell badly about not updating sooner. HAHA. Like any of you are reading this anyway. Well, here is the long awaited chapter 7…the conclusion.

Chapter 7: In the end/ A love worth killing

Squee ran up the stairs. He went straight to his room. When he got there, he looked down at the bear that he called Shmee. Shmee gave him a sly smile, "Looks like someone did something fun."

Squee gave him a happy smile and then lifted him off of the ground. He smiled sweetly and then walked down the hall to take a shower.

When Squee got out of the shower, he felt amazingly refreshed. He then went into his own room and began to change. After he got on some fresh new clothes, he happily hopped down the stairs. He was going to spend the day with Nny. Nothing was going to stop him from doing that.

Squee was seconds away from reaching the door, when all of a sudden; a snake like flash of black went in front of him. A second one followed. He recognized the 2 forms in a matter of seconds. One was his mother, and the other his father. His mother looked at him with anger and hatred. She slowly lifted the shotgun that she had been grasping. It cocked, "Hello, stranger…" She said it with pure malice in her voice.

Squee's dad gave a flicker of anger as well, "Yes, son who ruined my life…" He held a rather large knife. It menacingly hooked sharply to the side. His glasses gave a shine to the ends. He smiled evilly, "When we heard that you and Nny had fun last night, we decided to help you celebrate."

Squee gave a gasp, "Who told you?" He covered his mouth. He also took a step back.

The gun glared angrily at him, "Don't move, you fucking brat!" Shouted his mom. His dad just watched.

Squee's voice was growing tighter; his head was beginning to thump in his mind.

"You know, one friend of yours I rather do like. Pepito, my, now that boy I could love…" His father said with a bit of thought. Go figure they could love each other, they were very alike. Both. Of. Them.

Squee slowly began to realize something, "Pepito did this…" But, as he said the last word, someone came through the door that Squee's parents had been up against.

Well now, it doesn't take a really smart person to guess what happened next. What happened was the gun that had been in the mother's hands fired. Its bullets went right into the target of its heart.

Squee felt a lot of pain at one second. It took him a minute to realize that Nny had been the one to walk into the door.

Flashback half hour ago

Squee got up and left the house. He laid a gentle kiss on Nny's head. Nny woke up a few minutes later.

Nny looked around the room. He could tell that his lover had retired to his home. In a way, he wished that the boy was still by him.

Nny could smell something. He got up. He slowly walked into the next room, making sure to put on some clothes, his boots and such. It took him a second to realize that someone was in the same house as him. Why, when the knife came flying at him, he knew right away.

The knife whizzed passed his head. He turned sharply to make sure no contact would be made for sure. He looked at the direction it had flown in. He noticed that out of the darkness of the corner, a figure began to appear. The shadows formed a head, then a malicious smile. Then, he came into view as he stepped out of the corner, "You are good at dodging." Said Pepito.

Nny gave a smile, "I knew you would come. Took you long enough. You were the one watching Squee. I know it." He gave a small sigh as he brought out some of his knives.

Pepito did the same. He gave a very hatful glare, "I hate you. I was the one. I was hoping that if Squee told you how he felt, you would deny him. Then, he would come back to me, and we would have a nice fuck." His face distorted into a smile.

Nny grew wiry, "Ha, you thought that? What are you, insane?" He ran at the demon with the knife. Just missing him because he flashed himself to the other part of the room.

"Ha! You can't kill me, nor can you catch me. I am the devil's son, what the hell are you thinking?" He gave a triumphant smile and then charged at the man.

His blade struck blade, and then was caught when Nny brought the other one up and crossed over. The blade missed, but the head bunt that Nny received sent him flying.

Nny fell onto the floor, a nail that had been so carelessly stuck out of the floor boards, went into his thy. He gave a struggle, and heard the sound of Pepito as he laughed.

Nny got up and let the blood that now trickled down his leg fall. He looked at the boy levitating in front of him. "Maybe after I kill you, I will go and fuck Squee." He gave a thought to what was just said then laughed, "Yeah, I think I will."

Nny looked at the boy and then jumped at him. The boy dodged again and then felt his stomach slam into fist and then go flying back. His back ached and he could feel the blood in his head hit the top. The pain was very strong and vivid. He gave a yell as he felt the devil's son bend down and stick the knife in his one shoulder. Nny still clutched his knife in his own. Pepito neglected to remind himself of this.

Instead, Pepito bent down and whispered into Pepito's ear and said, "My dad liked you though. I think he could have some fun with you. You are going to hell after all." He gave a yell.

Nny cringed and then forced the knife to go up into the small boy. The boy gave a gasp and then began to bleed threw his mouth. He looked down at Nny who was smiling and then said slowly, "God gave it to me. I went there once. It was boring. I will see you in hell." He twisted the blade that was now inside of the boy's stomach.

He then reached up and removed the blade from his own shoulder. The pain was immense. No dought that it was hard to get up after a while. But Nny was determined to go over to Squee's.

There was a good chance that Pepito told Squee's mom and dad about them and they were now involved. Nny had to get there.

Nny hobbled wildly over the yard. He went fast for being stuck in the thy with a nail. He reached the door and opened it with his good leg, more like he kicked it down with his booted foot. That is when the shot rang out.

Now

Squee's mom bent over to the side. She didn't believe that she had really just shot her own son. Her husband was next to her in a minute. Nny was the first to respond with the actions. He ran to his beloved's side and cradled him. Squee was dead already, the shot was too much for him. Nny in a way felt that he knew that Squee still felt the pain for a brief second before dieing.

Nny softly placed a kiss on the boy's lips. He then looked at his parents, "You killed him. Your own son." He got up, dark features present on his face. He looked at them as they dropped their weapons and watched as the murderer came closer, his last knife in his hand. Nny gave them a smile, as he let tears fall from his face and onto what ever they wanted. He said, "My parents were like you. I didn't kill them though. They didn't kill me. Someone else did. You killed Squee, Todd. He didn't do anything. He loved both of you, even though you treated him like shit." He brought the knife up and sliced through both of them. Their faces becoming bloody with red.

Nny gave a smile as he did it again. And again. Soon, there lie two bodies on the ground. He gave a small laugh as he whipped some blood off of his face, "I loved Todd." He looked back at the body. He picked it up and as the final cries of the parents gave way, as they gave their last breaths, he said, "Soon, we will be together."

The End.

I hope you all like. I am so sorry that this was written so poorly. I am in such a hurry. I have to go somewhere, and I don't have anything but rotten memory to remember this chapter. Witch sucks. HAHA. Well anyway, thank you to all of you who have read this and complimented on it. I thank you. Hope you liked. No flamers, fuck off.

-D.D.Darkwriter

Love is an illusion. Love is to hate, but hate is to love.