Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ In But A Dream-A Sailormoon-JTHM crossover ❯ The insanity infects you . . . ( Chapter 12 )
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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 12 ~ the insanity infects you ~
He came down into the room and saw that she was still there. Beaten
down on the floor.
. . .Still here on Earth, I guess. . .
He took her body and placed it onto the device she had been strapped
to before, but he left the straps off this time.
He cringed at the touch, and hurried at this job so as to avoid
touching filth for an extensive period of time. The walls leaned in
on him. The room swirled around on the spot and he fell into a deep
dark vortex of feeling and guilt. He began to feel dizzy…
Leave her be…
… Remember ME Johnny C. I wanna rape yah up the poo, if that's all
right with you!…
… KILL HER YOU FOOL…
… Don't be mean…
… How many people do you have to hurt before you're happy…
… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…
… She can be your friend…
… KILL…
… Dillon doesn't deserve to die…
… DIE…
… EAT…
… Please, don't kill me! I'll do anything! I can change…
…WHAT…?
… You can do it Johnny C…
…You killed survey guy, yes you did…
… Set her free Johnny C…
… KILL THE STUPID WORTHLESS BEING SHE DOESN'T NEED TO LIVE…
… My! You certainly are a wacky looking one!…
… Come on…
"SHUT UP!" He yelled. His hands were trembling. What was he to do?
The room haunted him. All it's history. The houses' history. His
history. But what was his history?
...With these hands I have come to kill too much. Maybe I should let her
go…?
"NOOOOO!" A deep, dark voice boomed in his twisted mind. From inside
the deep vortex of his soul.
...No, I guess not. I guess I have to do it, don't I?...
…Johnny please. Johnny NO…
The sweet voice of the Japanese girl came into his head. He
glanced over her way. She still lay there, but her body suddenly
rose. Her head cocked towards him.
Her eyes shot open and she stood.
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 12 ~ the insanity infects you ~
He came down into the room and saw that she was still there. Beaten
down on the floor.
. . .Still here on Earth, I guess. . .
He took her body and placed it onto the device she had been strapped
to before, but he left the straps off this time.
He cringed at the touch, and hurried at this job so as to avoid
touching filth for an extensive period of time. The walls leaned in
on him. The room swirled around on the spot and he fell into a deep
dark vortex of feeling and guilt. He began to feel dizzy…
Leave her be…
… Remember ME Johnny C. I wanna rape yah up the poo, if that's all
right with you!…
… KILL HER YOU FOOL…
… Don't be mean…
… How many people do you have to hurt before you're happy…
… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…
… She can be your friend…
… KILL…
… Dillon doesn't deserve to die…
… DIE…
… EAT…
… Please, don't kill me! I'll do anything! I can change…
…WHAT…?
… You can do it Johnny C…
…You killed survey guy, yes you did…
… Set her free Johnny C…
… KILL THE STUPID WORTHLESS BEING SHE DOESN'T NEED TO LIVE…
… My! You certainly are a wacky looking one!…
… Come on…
"SHUT UP!" He yelled. His hands were trembling. What was he to do?
The room haunted him. All it's history. The houses' history. His
history. But what was his history?
...With these hands I have come to kill too much. Maybe I should let her
go…?
"NOOOOO!" A deep, dark voice boomed in his twisted mind. From inside
the deep vortex of his soul.
...No, I guess not. I guess I have to do it, don't I?...
…Johnny please. Johnny NO…
The sweet voice of the Japanese girl came into his head. He
glanced over her way. She still lay there, but her body suddenly
rose. Her head cocked towards him.
Her eyes shot open and she stood.