All right you guys! I'm baaaack thanks for the .. uhhhh six reviews... ... ... you know... it was supposed to be eight... but, I also got a lot of reviews on other stories, which was great, and a lot of too, sooo :D
speaking of:
ddd: thanks for commenting on my awesomeness and saving me from being killed because Nny doesn't like being touched...that could have ended badly..
Tazer42: Yay you commented.. of course now your police report says repeat offender ;D anyway, Yes, I updated. thanks for the enthusiast ... and for taking my story into consideration.. hope u enjoy this part!
Suika: Yay my friend! whom I haven't talk to... I really need to go to deviant art for a while... hmmmm Well, anyway, sorry we lost contact, but.. I am assuming you meant, you liked the 'ranting part? well, anyway, thanks! :D I'll get more 'anting' in there soon...
M: Yay candy candy candy candy :D 3 thank you!
Hi!: You probably don't even know what this is from buut: Stupid people: I would ask you to keep in mind that this should NOT be a source of moral guidance (THAT WOULD BE MOVIES). Put away the knives and never allow yourselves to forget: YOU ARE STUPID. .. Oh, and it's Heyyy!
Doom Dragoness: Awww don't worry, as long as I get seven reviews on this chapter you should have another chapter too! :D soo tell your friends! and, nice name!
Thanks for the reviews! You guys need 7 more on this chapter! TELL OTHER PEOPLE ABOUT IT!
oh, stats:
2 slash
1 Nny/OC
1 Het
1 Nny/Devi
enjoy, and I still don't own JtHM but in my behalf, I don't smell like strawberries either so, that makes up for it (watch TS3)Oh, and this chappie cusses!
"You just killed at least twenty people, and you're still going to get a stupid drink!"
The man turned his head, a bit of blood (not his!) running down the side.
"No, I'm getting a Brain Freazy, a stupid drink is alcohol, and other life threatening drinks.."
"But, but you killed.. You can't go into a store covered in gore... What are you? Insane?" The girl was shouting now.
"heh, heh.. and you're still talking to me." The man said, grinning, a bit overtly happily.
"Well... I uh, was.. going to hit you up on making me a shirt...still." The girl said, suddenly nervous, biting her lip and looking a bit ashamed.
"Huh. Like i said, it's notebook paper stuck to a black shirt, it's says Wheee." He said, looking at his shirt, as if to make sure.
"I uh, have problems writing.. Dyslexia, and um, this." She said holding up her hands, which had scars on the inside of her fingers.
The man's eyes became a bit more illuminated, looking at her fingers. "What happened, if you don't mind telling me."
"No, I don't mind, It makes me look a bit, foolish, but... when I was about, fourteen, I put my hand inside a blender... and it turned on.. I had my hand on the side so, it didn't.. I was lucky." She said, looking off.
"Hmmm, sound's like it was a fun day, Hey, uh I'm going to go get a slurppe."
"You can't walk in there with blood all-
"Fuck!"
The girl turned to see what had caused the man to shout.
He shrugged, kicked aside a piece of glass and went inside the store.
'weird.'
