Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ In But A Dream-A Sailormoon-JTHM crossover ❯ Of what to do? ( Chapter 6 )
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Disclaimer: I don't own Nny. JV does. I hope he never finds this. I know he'd want to kill me. I also don't own sailormoon. Takeuchi Naoko does. Good for her.
This particular chapter was written by Hailey McCarthy-Goode
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In But a Dream
A Sailormoon-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Crossover Fanfic
Chapter 6~ Of what to do?
The straps dug into her fair skin. There were red rings around her
arms, but she couldn't tell what they were from.
The room spun around in her mind, but she finally came to. Her eyes
met Johnny's once more.
"Hello" she looked about her and saw that she was in one of his
contraptions. She was tethered to this device with leather straps all
over her body. They dug into her arms. She writhed harshly in the
spot she was in.
"The hell. What are you doing."
"hmm… you've been lured here by your own idle feelings. And now my
friend, the time has come to talk of other things, of why did you
touch her, why did you have to do that?"
"Well, who are you talking about and maybe I can answer you!"
"Shut up." Johnny took tape out of his back pocket, ripped a piece
off, put it on the luscious lips of the Japanese girl. He threw the
tape behind him onto the floor, skimming slightly over the red stain
and landing just on the outskirts of it.
The silver tape upon her lips moved back and forth as a muffled voice
tried to escape. Her eyes narrowed in a pure hatred, they stared
deeply at Johnny who stood in front of her smiling evilly.
"Now, do you know why you're here?"
MUFLLE, MUFFLE!
"SHUT UP! I'm going to tell you why you're here. It's because of
your touch, your disgusting, filthy little hands." He stared down at
them and backed up, as if afraid that with one touch from a finger,
he would be unclean and be infected, not being able to get rid of the
horrid disease, EVER!
"Now, you touched her, you touched her. The only… Devi. If you want
to infest the world with your filth and disgust, why did you have to
dirty Devi as well? WHY did you have to go do that? JUST for that
I'm going to have to do away with you and your putrid disgust that
goes along with everything you stand for. Now, if I can get along
with my duty, which is to rid the world of human disgust, then, I
think I'll have to kill you now. Just, please, don't squirm, it's
harder for me that way, and it probably won't make things any easier
for you. You can just go quietly. Goodbye, HOTARU."
Disclaimer: I don't own Nny. JV does. I hope he never finds this. I know he'd want to kill me. I also don't own sailormoon. Takeuchi Naoko does. Good for her.
This particular chapter was written by Hailey McCarthy-Goode
____________________
In But a Dream
A Sailormoon-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Crossover Fanfic
Chapter 6~ Of what to do?
The straps dug into her fair skin. There were red rings around her
arms, but she couldn't tell what they were from.
The room spun around in her mind, but she finally came to. Her eyes
met Johnny's once more.
"Hello" she looked about her and saw that she was in one of his
contraptions. She was tethered to this device with leather straps all
over her body. They dug into her arms. She writhed harshly in the
spot she was in.
"The hell. What are you doing."
"hmm… you've been lured here by your own idle feelings. And now my
friend, the time has come to talk of other things, of why did you
touch her, why did you have to do that?"
"Well, who are you talking about and maybe I can answer you!"
"Shut up." Johnny took tape out of his back pocket, ripped a piece
off, put it on the luscious lips of the Japanese girl. He threw the
tape behind him onto the floor, skimming slightly over the red stain
and landing just on the outskirts of it.
The silver tape upon her lips moved back and forth as a muffled voice
tried to escape. Her eyes narrowed in a pure hatred, they stared
deeply at Johnny who stood in front of her smiling evilly.
"Now, do you know why you're here?"
MUFLLE, MUFFLE!
"SHUT UP! I'm going to tell you why you're here. It's because of
your touch, your disgusting, filthy little hands." He stared down at
them and backed up, as if afraid that with one touch from a finger,
he would be unclean and be infected, not being able to get rid of the
horrid disease, EVER!
"Now, you touched her, you touched her. The only… Devi. If you want
to infest the world with your filth and disgust, why did you have to
dirty Devi as well? WHY did you have to go do that? JUST for that
I'm going to have to do away with you and your putrid disgust that
goes along with everything you stand for. Now, if I can get along
with my duty, which is to rid the world of human disgust, then, I
think I'll have to kill you now. Just, please, don't squirm, it's
harder for me that way, and it probably won't make things any easier
for you. You can just go quietly. Goodbye, HOTARU."