Fan Fiction ❯ Glee Me ❯ Psychotic Happiness ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: XxMusaxX 
Musashi gets to spend alittle time with his Mother again after all these years song used is by Disturbed, called get down with the sickness, please review
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Horror / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.02.2006 | Updated On: 06.02.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 196 | Status: Completed
Musashi gets to spend alittle time with his Mother again after all these years song used is by Disturbed, called get down with the sickness, please review
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Hentai / Horror / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 06.02.2006 | Updated On: 06.02.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 196 | Status: Completed
Psychotic Happiness **Glee me**
It was 9:26 on a Thursday night, a semi-tall figure was looking at a house on the street of an old run down village, everyone lived in trailers and about 2 miles apart from each other, a high and cruel pitched laugh left strawberry lips as the figure lithe and sleek in all black leather began to walk towards the dirt spattered spoiled cream colored trailer and a smug little smirk was tugging the corner of his lips. Narrow eyes lined with eyeliner and long lashes widened with anticipation...Now was the time for revenge...
"Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me "
Hands in black leather clenched as the door was getting closer and closer, time began to slow as everything felt so hazy and all that was seen now in black eyes was a screen of red the frames of his surrounds outlined within. Breath getting faster the middle of summer yet cold blooded it made fog around a fanged mouth, the knob was clenched and then ripped back. Long black hair blows with the dull breeze of dusk as startled green eyes lock onto mine which scream with glee at the images in my head already forming.
"Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me"
This figure very much like mine rose cautiously and spoke with a gentle voice of an angel," Musashi...?" My own voice, so imperfect, high yet slightly masculine in the fluent Japanese I spoke,"Hello..." A belt around in almost inhumanly small waist held two swords, taking them out of black sheaths and holding one behind my back from my shoulder the other at my waist in front of me, a sick smile and feeling inside me was beginning to grow as my mouth started to water in excitement.
"Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
You mother get up
You fucker get up
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me"
Memories that flood back to me a soft angelic voice cooing to me as I lay bleeding on the floor races through my mind as those memories are replaced with a hatred I can't seem to satisfy. My eyes close and then open again blood vessels popping at the exhilaration I begin to feel as blood tears run down a pale face and I smile and laugh and walk forward slowly tilting my head in a psychotic manner, staring into terrified eyes."Hello....Kaa-san..." My voice is a breathy whisper as I lung forward and tear light brown locks in my hair from her head and my hands trace the place from the bottom of her eye to her chin...My fingers twitch and I smile, I plunge one nailed finger into her eye socket and tear out an eye as well as a scream from lips given to me. My other hand rips at the dress she wears and metal nails tear into a thin stomach as the being is laid helpless to whatever I wish to do. I bring an organ to my lips with a sadistic laugh and begin the feast that will finally subside my hunger.
"I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me"
The extreme joy I feel drives me to laugh louder with a psychotic pitch as I tear open her stomach and listen to her gurgle on her own blood, not so angelic anymore now are we voice of a deceitful angel? I grab her ribs and rip them back making sure it hurts but no killing her yet as I dip me head down and nibble on blood caked sweet insides. My body shivering and tensing with enjoyment as I purr like a content kitten with its milk.
"It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me "
My eyes close as I tear off velvet like flesh the meat that drives me to live and the happiness that fills the emptiness I’ve felt inside. I pull back sweating and I trace my sword lovingly, tearing open her shoulder to finger tip with the sharp blade as my hand pulls out her eye and brings it to my lips. I swallow without chewing and I look up at the dim light the lamp is giving off that makes the blood shimmer on my over joyous face. I lash my second sword out and it bursts covering us in glass and blood I laugh like a maniac. using my sword to slice her everywhere enjoying the site, eye candy to me as I hear her weak cries and screams and tilt my head curiously at her throat slicing it lightly as I whisper in her ear," Shut up..your voice annoys me.." I laugh at the cruel remark and continue the light torture of giving slices in all the area's I can find making her one huge cut.
(And when I dream)
"No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me
Why did you have to hit me like that
Why did you have to be such a bitch
Why don't you,
Why don't you fuck off and die
Why can't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
FUCK YOU
I don't need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
How would you have to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die"
The Happiness I feel inside as I crush her teeth in and break off all her fingers and take a candle lighting it I let the wax drip into her wounds, My inhuman like feelings double as an insane laugh escapes my lips again and I see her weak crumbled form trying to crawl to the door and I see a man in the doorway her new lover, her new boy toy, some stupid man whore. I see him cradle her in his arms, he has dark brown short hair and an aged old face, I laugh again and glare at him, his mouth and eyes begin to bleed as I advance, his nose and ears begin to bleed and he screams and begins to run out to the road and stops to look back at me and I smirk and my head twists impossibly and cracks loudly as I whisper," Die...Kaa-san..." immediately she explodes her whole body is blood covering him and the pavement and he screams into the night and I laugh, seconds later a semi-truck comes out of no where and slams into the man and he splatters onto the road as well, I see a man get out of the truck and he smirks at me in a black rocker t-shirt and ripped blue jeans with a cigarette in his thin cherry lips." Hazusa..." I stalk forward slowly and he puts his arm around my waist, I am still trembling with the pleasure of the killings as he pulls me into his stolen Semi and places a cig in my mouth and lights it. He begins to drive us away it is now almost 3 in the morning and I smile sated and content I close my eyes, I deserve some rest after the brutal massacre of that human piece of filth that is my mother, don’t I? Haha see you next time.
-The End
It was 9:26 on a Thursday night, a semi-tall figure was looking at a house on the street of an old run down village, everyone lived in trailers and about 2 miles apart from each other, a high and cruel pitched laugh left strawberry lips as the figure lithe and sleek in all black leather began to walk towards the dirt spattered spoiled cream colored trailer and a smug little smirk was tugging the corner of his lips. Narrow eyes lined with eyeliner and long lashes widened with anticipation...Now was the time for revenge...
"Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing in me "
Hands in black leather clenched as the door was getting closer and closer, time began to slow as everything felt so hazy and all that was seen now in black eyes was a screen of red the frames of his surrounds outlined within. Breath getting faster the middle of summer yet cold blooded it made fog around a fanged mouth, the knob was clenched and then ripped back. Long black hair blows with the dull breeze of dusk as startled green eyes lock onto mine which scream with glee at the images in my head already forming.
"Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes (oh no)
There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon in me"
This figure very much like mine rose cautiously and spoke with a gentle voice of an angel," Musashi...?" My own voice, so imperfect, high yet slightly masculine in the fluent Japanese I spoke,"Hello..." A belt around in almost inhumanly small waist held two swords, taking them out of black sheaths and holding one behind my back from my shoulder the other at my waist in front of me, a sick smile and feeling inside me was beginning to grow as my mouth started to water in excitement.
"Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
You mother get up
You fucker get up
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me"
Memories that flood back to me a soft angelic voice cooing to me as I lay bleeding on the floor races through my mind as those memories are replaced with a hatred I can't seem to satisfy. My eyes close and then open again blood vessels popping at the exhilaration I begin to feel as blood tears run down a pale face and I smile and laugh and walk forward slowly tilting my head in a psychotic manner, staring into terrified eyes."Hello....Kaa-san..." My voice is a breathy whisper as I lung forward and tear light brown locks in my hair from her head and my hands trace the place from the bottom of her eye to her chin...My fingers twitch and I smile, I plunge one nailed finger into her eye socket and tear out an eye as well as a scream from lips given to me. My other hand rips at the dress she wears and metal nails tear into a thin stomach as the being is laid helpless to whatever I wish to do. I bring an organ to my lips with a sadistic laugh and begin the feast that will finally subside my hunger.
"I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me"
The extreme joy I feel drives me to laugh louder with a psychotic pitch as I tear open her stomach and listen to her gurgle on her own blood, not so angelic anymore now are we voice of a deceitful angel? I grab her ribs and rip them back making sure it hurts but no killing her yet as I dip me head down and nibble on blood caked sweet insides. My body shivering and tensing with enjoyment as I purr like a content kitten with its milk.
"It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes (oh no)
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon in me "
My eyes close as I tear off velvet like flesh the meat that drives me to live and the happiness that fills the emptiness I’ve felt inside. I pull back sweating and I trace my sword lovingly, tearing open her shoulder to finger tip with the sharp blade as my hand pulls out her eye and brings it to my lips. I swallow without chewing and I look up at the dim light the lamp is giving off that makes the blood shimmer on my over joyous face. I lash my second sword out and it bursts covering us in glass and blood I laugh like a maniac. using my sword to slice her everywhere enjoying the site, eye candy to me as I hear her weak cries and screams and tilt my head curiously at her throat slicing it lightly as I whisper in her ear," Shut up..your voice annoys me.." I laugh at the cruel remark and continue the light torture of giving slices in all the area's I can find making her one huge cut.
(And when I dream)
"No mommy, don't do it again
Don't do it again
I'll be a good boy
I'll be a good boy, I promise
No mommy don't hit me
Why did you have to hit me like that
Why did you have to be such a bitch
Why don't you,
Why don't you fuck off and die
Why can't you just fuck off and die
Why can't you just leave here and die
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
FUCK YOU
I don't need this shit
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
How would you have to see how it feels mommy
Here it comes, get ready to die"
The Happiness I feel inside as I crush her teeth in and break off all her fingers and take a candle lighting it I let the wax drip into her wounds, My inhuman like feelings double as an insane laugh escapes my lips again and I see her weak crumbled form trying to crawl to the door and I see a man in the doorway her new lover, her new boy toy, some stupid man whore. I see him cradle her in his arms, he has dark brown short hair and an aged old face, I laugh again and glare at him, his mouth and eyes begin to bleed as I advance, his nose and ears begin to bleed and he screams and begins to run out to the road and stops to look back at me and I smirk and my head twists impossibly and cracks loudly as I whisper," Die...Kaa-san..." immediately she explodes her whole body is blood covering him and the pavement and he screams into the night and I laugh, seconds later a semi-truck comes out of no where and slams into the man and he splatters onto the road as well, I see a man get out of the truck and he smirks at me in a black rocker t-shirt and ripped blue jeans with a cigarette in his thin cherry lips." Hazusa..." I stalk forward slowly and he puts his arm around my waist, I am still trembling with the pleasure of the killings as he pulls me into his stolen Semi and places a cig in my mouth and lights it. He begins to drive us away it is now almost 3 in the morning and I smile sated and content I close my eyes, I deserve some rest after the brutal massacre of that human piece of filth that is my mother, don’t I? Haha see you next time.
-The End