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I yawned and sat up
"Feeling better?"
I nodded still completely out of it and went outside.
"Where are you going?" Dex yelled out the window
"Nny" I said plainly and walked across the dead street.
Stepping on broken glass I looked down and lifted my foot, it was bloody but I ignored it and continued to House number 777 'Heh Heaven and Hell reference' I thought knocking on the door. After waiting a few minutes I kicked the door, still nothing
"DAMNIT IMA COMIN IN!" I yelled at the door angrily, not bothering to use the doorbell.
Even though I knew it was torturing someone everytime it was pressed, after a minute of yelling at 'The Door of No Help' I began pressing it over and over... and over. I grinned evily even when the door opened I was still pressing it, until a hand slapped mine away
"Stop it..."
I looked up a him tiredly "What do you want..." Nny asked irritated
"I uh... I dont remember.. huh... I think it was the first time I slept in I dont know... 5 maybe six year-... so could I come in I wanna torture someone... or sleep on your couch... which will be torture for you..." I grinned my evilness showing through
" Didn't you do enough of that today?" Johnny looked over at the door bell button and sighed, standing away from the door he let me in.
"Danke, FINALLY I CAN GET AWAY FROM THE LIL' SHIT!"
I yelled happily and plopped down on the couch akwardly, my legs up in the air, my head shoved into the cushions. "Ahhhhhhh... Comfy"
I popped up as Johnny poked my foot "Ow! Dont do that!"
"You seriously walked over here barefoot... and walked through glass? I'll get the Bactine..."
"Hey I was mindin' my own business, that glass stepped in my way!"
I heard a chuckle from the direction of the bathroom and waited
He's Mine
The Burger Boy said from a table across the room
"No he's mine... So shut up, I can destroy you with one finger..."
He went silent and I flipped him off, just as Johnny walked in.
"What the Hell are you doing?"
"Nutin' " I said turnning so that my feet were off the couch completely, he set a towel at the end of the couch
"Uh... Drak?"
"You can call me one of the following names Nny; 2D, D , Ray, Demon, lil Devil, though I prefer you dont... and Godkiller. I recommend however D, Dray, or Ray... oh ya know you can call me Drak... or Rak... what ever you prefer... ya know?"
I smiled at his slightly confused face
"uh... why do you have so many?"
"I blame my Dad and Dex... He's the reason I'm not ya know ALWAYS on a rampage..."
Nny stared at my feet. "Drak... you have glass in your feet, cant you feel it?"
He poked on with tweezers "Yeah and nah... I zoned it out... who knows I could be halucinating.. on drugs...Nah last time I did that I killed everyone in Heaven... I was stupid when I was 3... ahhhhhh stupid..."
I said with a cheesy grin then looked down at Nny
"Could you pull it out?" Nny sighed and lifted the tweezers to my foot and yanked.
"Fuckin' Bean Casserole!" I shouted loud enough for a Irken Alien Slave, Tyke to look around and wonder where the noise came from, in a whole other universe.
"N-Nny!" I Complained "That hurts..." he flinched.
Johnny POV
I flinched, I didn't want to cause him pain... I decided I really cared for this little... creature? What is he anyways...
"Sorry"
I mumbled glancing up apologetically at Drak as I quickly pulled out the other peices of glass and dumped the Bactine on his feet
. That scream wasn't so bad... because he stuffed his sleeve in his mouth, tears sprung from Drak's eyes and I instantly wanted to swipe them away. But I didn't. 'Wait a minute that's my shirt' I thought looking at the cringing Drak with a blush.
'I dont like human contact, yet I want to touch him, and most of all I want him to touch me.'
Drak POV
Johnny had gone quiet so I looked up, he was standing there staring at me with a blush across his cheeks.
I blinked slowly "Uh... Nny?"
He snapped out of it
"What?"
I shook my head "Nothing...Sooooo Can I torture someone...?"
I grinned slightly as he nodded "But you need shoes on..."
Growling I stood up awkardly and walked to the door, opening it "HEY! I NEED SHOES!" I yelled across the street, pushing the doorbell a few times for extra measure. The door to my house flew open and out came the shoes, right across the street and slammed into the wall beside my head.
"THANKS!"
I turnned to the shoes and picked them up, glancing at the doorbell I snickered and pressed it once more. Then turnned and went inside. Johnny shut the door and locked it as I sat down on the couch. Pulling on a pair of socks I pulled my boots up. Buckling them on I tapped them together, spikes came out of the front and back.
"Okay ready!"
I stood and looked at Johnny "So where's the little punks... heheh..."
I rubbed my hands together evily and smiled "Follow me... their in the basement..." I fist pumped and followed Nny down the long, long... long stairs
"Cool... GUESS WHATS UP AHEAD... MORE STAIRS! WOOOH!" I said after walking down for a few minutes.
"Thank you for not having tiny stairs... I would have fallen by now..."
Johnny stopped at the bottom of the stairs and looked up at me
"I have bigger feet then you...I would have broken my neck by now.."
I rubbed the back of my neck and jumped off the tenth from last stair and landed beside him
"Hehe... I dont recommend breaking your neck... it hurts...especially if you fall of a 11 story building..." He raised his eyebrows and I shrugged.
"So onto the torture!" Johnny sighed and opened a door "Come on then..."
I walked in behind him and looked around the room
"Cool... Kinda looks like my Dad's one!"
There were machines everywhere and people were in them, either dead or almost dead. That and there were people hanging up on the walls or in chairs.
"Judgement Day kiddies!" Johnny said sadistically from my side and walked to a Punk looking jerk on the wall.
I followed my head tickling, I reached up and felt my horns starting to poke through 'I like this Johnny...' I thought as I walked over to the two.
"anddd... I brought a-"
The jerk cut him off
" What is this your boyfriend? Heh thought you looked like a cocksuck-"
I cut him off slamming my hand to his throat "You should learn to keep that filthy mouth shut..." I squeezed, a loud popping noise coming from his jaw.
My horns were all the way through and I felt my eyes turn dark. The whites of my eyes black, the iris bright orange. I snapped his jaw into peices his screams fueling my anger I didn't relize I kept squeezing until Johnny tapped my shoulder
"Drak..." I turnned to him my eyes changing back "I wanted to do thatttttt..."
Nny whined with a pout, I blinked repeatedly and chuckled
"Sorry, next ones yours... promise!"
Johnny sighed and walked over to the next victim of our little game.
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Edited for your pleasure! :3