Yuki: Part of my Naraku no Chibi Neko series...

Anika: Johnny the Homicidal Maniac!...

Yuki: ... in a crossover format.

Cast in Chapter Three/Four:

Johnny C. - Atemu

Victim 1 - Vivian

Victim 2 - Ryuzaki

Victim 3 - Random girl

Victim 4 - Random girl

Anika: ENJOY!!!

Yuki: Just a side note - In dialogue form, the chars. will refer to each other by their counterparts names. For example: Instead of Atemu (Johnny) calling Yami 'Yami', he will call him 'Squee'. Another example: When Atemu name isn't said, I will call him Atemu, but if someone says his name, they shall say Johnny.

WARNING: VIOLENCE IN THIS CHAPTER! (made as nongraphic as possible), I also find this part of the comic rather humorous... leave me alone.

NOTICE: I am rather surprised that people are starting to like this fic. If anyone likes it, I would recommend reading Johnny the Homicidal Maniac (on which this fic is based).

Chapter Three: Never Say This Word

One day, at Taco Hell, Atemu was sitting in one of the filthy booths, eating a hard shell Super Taco and drinking cherry soda to wash it down. 'Yum. Good taco.'

Atemu did not notice, however, a woman, a few years older than him and looking as though she came from the Far East, passing his booth.

"My! You're certainly a wacky looking one!" Vivian, the stupid woman that she was, paid no mind to the man she had just commented on and who was currently having a nervous breakdown. She simply continued holding her tray in her steady hands.

"Excuse me?" Atemu asked, completely losing control. "What was that? Did you say 'wacky'?" Vivian just smiled, somewhat mockingly.

"Well, yes. I was only commenting on your appearance. I would simply die if my son looked as wacky. Hee hee." She stood there as Atemu became 'wackier' by the minute.

"Wacky!!?" Atemu gripped at the back of the cushioned booth where he sat. "What the hell kind of word is that!? Wacky!? I hate that word!! Fewer words are as excruciatingly stupid!!! And used in description of me!!! FOOK!"

"Hey!" Atemu turned his head to look over the back of his booth to see an annoyed looking red haired man.

"So she said 'wacky'!" Ryuzaki said nonchalantly, annoyed by the crazy tri-colored haired man. "So what?! I mean, just look at you!! Now shut up!"

Atemu climbed up onto the booth, his right leg perched on top of it and his hands curled into fists at his sides. His rose-red eyes seemed to glow with menace. "You said it too!! FUCK!! You said that word!!! Of all the ass lancing words!! Oh, you bleeding cracks!!!"

"Without fail!!" Atemu's hand were now curling into claws with such anger, Atemu himself was shaking. "EVERY time I leave my house, It's as if I've given up my every right to be left alone, or treated with respect!!! You flies with your unyielding little minds!!! You think my difference from you is an excuse to 'comment' on me, as if I were on display for you!!! Like I'm the way I am BECAUSE I want the incessant gawking of strangers!!! Not only that, but you used the word 'WACKY'!!"

A random girl, her make-up badly done, stood there watching this scene unfold and decided to ask her friend what was going on. "What's going on?" Her friend pointed at Vivian and Atemu and did the stupidest thing that could've happened.

"Well, that lady called that guy 'wacky'."

END OF CHAPTER THREE

Yuki: YAY IT'S DONE!!!

Anika: I'll cut it off here because I like leaving readers in suspense... and it was almost done and my computer decided to be an asshole and not save it. TT_TT

Atemu/Johnny: REVIEW!

Yami/Squee: Squee!