Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ In But A Dream-A Sailormoon-JTHM crossover ❯ ACK! The hand, it pees! ( Chapter 15 )

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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 15~ACK! the hand, it pees!




Her long soft fingers reached out for Johnny's frail, shivering body
as he screamed as loud as he could.
"GET THE FUCK AWAY! LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE! I WARN YOU NOW!"
... How could you have let her get so close to you 'Nny...?
Rev. Meat cackled as Hotaru's hypnotised body drew ever nearer. Her
hand guiding the way to his vessel of life.
Johnny found himself in the middle of the room, standing in the
middle of the large blood pool. Hotaru's arm wrapped around his lower
body as he screamed and yelled, peering into her softly blank eyes.
She drew his body nearer to her, he now felt her warm frame hard
against his as his body began to shake rapidly. He ceased his
tireless screaming as she pressed her soft lips to his, sticking her
tongue between his closed lips, spreading them wide and venturing
inside.
Johnny's eyes were wide as her soft eyelids closed. He stared at her
warningly, wondering if this was real. His shaking came to an abrupt
stop as he wanted to enjoy this kiss. He closed his eyes, feeling it
in for the first time really. He wanted to give back as his tongue
toyed with hers.
His arms came to wrap around her slender sides and he fell into it.
Becoming a part of her.
Her body began to feel ooey. A thick, slick tarlike substance swished
through his mouth and through the gaps in his hands.
He opened his eyes to see Hotaru's purple eyes opposite his turn to
fleshy ooze. It feel down him to the floor.
There it spread across the blood stain. Thick, wet, purple tar spread
through the room. It crept up the walls and onto the rack with it's
many silver, shiny blades, engulphing them in the thick, venomlike
tar, which dripped back onto the already surrounded floor.
Johnny looked around at the room becoming total drakness as he gazed
down at his feet becoming inundated by the thick, sludgy violet
substance, spreading tyrannically up his body, pulling him down to
the floor, making him one with the rest of it. The room was consumed
with a purple-violet venomous sludge.
'Nny screamed.
He awoke on the floor. Clinging to Hotaru's curvy body. Shaking. He
felt shattered. He grasped her warm, soft body, shaking stiffly in
his own.
Her hair fell softly on her face as her chest rose and fell, rose and
fell. He put his stringy fingers through her velvety hair, feeling it
to the ends of the strands.
He still shook.
Her eyes opened and stared blankly at Johnny who stared back at her
while shuffling away.
"Hmm...you fell asleep after that story you told me..." Hotaru felt
the need to speak. Johnny's face was pale and pallid as he stared at
her, wanting her warm body back as he convulged. He forced his body
to cut the crap and stop shivering.
"Oh... did I?" he asked looking away, to the walls and floor,
checking to see if the tarish substance was there.
DRIP...
A purple stream of guck oozed from his favourite blade to the floor
as he cringed.
"Yes... well then... that was funny, wasn't it?"
Again the blank stares and the uncomforting feeling hung solemly in
the rooms atmosphere.
STARES...