Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction ❯ In But A Dream-A Sailormoon-JTHM crossover ❯ BatGirl Saves the Day ( Chapter 28 )
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By: Q_Slash 
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Suspense / Romance / Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 09.03.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 819 | Visits: 216 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Sailor Moon Fan Fiction / Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Thriller / Suspense / Romance / Psychological / Hentai / Drama / Angst | Type: Crossover | Uploaded On: 09.03.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 819 | Visits: 216 | Status: Completed
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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 Q
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In But a Dream
A Sailormoon-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Crossover Fanfic
Chapter 28 ~ Bat Girl Saves the day
"You've never been caught?" Hotaru exclaimed, bringing gentle, gloved fingers top her lips in surprize. It was dusk, the moon slowly cresting the distant buildings, and stars fighting against the remaining sheen of sunlight, for their right to twinkle.
"Nope. Never. Doubt I can, really..I've even tried to get caught." 'Nny kicked at a stone as they walked along the parks gravle and mulch pathway. "Truthfully, I don't think I can even _die_...but lets not get into that." He turned his head to her, offering a smirk.
"You can die." Answered the girl with a sort of meloncholey certanty. "I'll bet I could kill you."
"Feh." Johnny snickered. "No you could-"
But 'Nny was interupted as Hotaru crained to look at him, her eyes stoic, phantomed..."Yes. I could."
Johnny blinked at those stone, sad eyes, his voice falling silent. A moment of gazing before Hotaru turned her head away and continued walking. The pair of people walked in silence for a few moments, Hotaru's head low, eyes to her feet, and Johnny sneeking concerned glances at her. The two remained like this, until they both heared the sound: a chirp. But, not of that of a bird. Hotaru and 'Nny both looked to the sound, and saw a small black form jet across there path, at about eyelevel. It's seazurelike path was amusing to Johnny, and beautiful to Hotaru. A bat!
Hotaru smiled at it and its little baby-bat determination to find a path, or at least dinner. Soon, the bat found direction and it's leathery wings whisked it away, to it's destination.
"Well, that was something." Mused Johnny with a smile. Hotaru nodded, eyes still where the bat once was. She took a step forward along the path.
Hotaru then winced as a shriek peirced the dark air. Her insticts as a senshi forced her to run, to go to the crisis. To help.
She gasped at what she saw, expecting to see a mugging or a rape or an murder. No.
A plump woman was screaming histarically, swinging her purse this way and that, insiting that 'it' was in her hair. 'Nny caught up with Hotaru and took in an eyefull of the scean. A final swipe with the lady's bag, and a small black form was knocked from her. It hit the trunk of a nearby oak, and slide to the ground. The bat.
Hotaru gasped, running to the show, placing herself in between the frantic woman, and the small creature.
"Stop!" Cried out Hotaru, putting her hand out in a halting gesture. The woman blinked, shaking.
"oh, oh it was horrible! oh...oh...rabies! Rabies it bit me I think. Filthy thing! Is it dead-"
A crunch-squelch sound, and the woman's eyes rolled back in her head, body growing weak, and falling to her face. Behind where she stood, was 'Nny, cleaning off a long knife like one would there specticals. "No,it's not dead, I don't think... but you are."
Hotaru shivered atthe side of the blood seeping from the back of the woman's skull, as if she were a lifelike piggybank overfilled with raspberry jelly. Turning away, Hotaru strode over to the bat, kneeling at the roots of the tree.
"Careful, Hotaru. That waste of a mind might be right. Bat's arn't that clean."
Hotaru nodded, pulling off her black leather gloves and placing the soft things in her lap, before delicately scooping up the bat. The poor thing looked sevearly mangled, back gashed open, a wing broken, and it twitched, barely breathing. Hotaru gently stroked a finger between its ears, along its soft, tiny skull.
"Will it be alright?" 'Nny quearied gently. Hotaru sniffled, but nodded.
She then exhaled, closing her eyes, feeling a warmth inside her heart. feeling the warmth pulse from her heart, down into the cavities of her chest, across and seeping down her arms, to gather in pools at her palms. There, the healing energys glowed, and were softly absorbed by the bat, like a sponge to water.
A sudden chirp, and the bat crawled around her cupped palms a moment, before flitting from her hold, and into the sky.
They both watched the bat journy, until it could no longer be seen in the night sky, then, Hotaru replaced her gloves on her hands and rose, heading back to the path. Johnny cantered his head to the side, then followed
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 Q
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In But a Dream
A Sailormoon-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Crossover Fanfic
Chapter 28 ~ Bat Girl Saves the day
"You've never been caught?" Hotaru exclaimed, bringing gentle, gloved fingers top her lips in surprize. It was dusk, the moon slowly cresting the distant buildings, and stars fighting against the remaining sheen of sunlight, for their right to twinkle.
"Nope. Never. Doubt I can, really..I've even tried to get caught." 'Nny kicked at a stone as they walked along the parks gravle and mulch pathway. "Truthfully, I don't think I can even _die_...but lets not get into that." He turned his head to her, offering a smirk.
"You can die." Answered the girl with a sort of meloncholey certanty. "I'll bet I could kill you."
"Feh." Johnny snickered. "No you could-"
But 'Nny was interupted as Hotaru crained to look at him, her eyes stoic, phantomed..."Yes. I could."
Johnny blinked at those stone, sad eyes, his voice falling silent. A moment of gazing before Hotaru turned her head away and continued walking. The pair of people walked in silence for a few moments, Hotaru's head low, eyes to her feet, and Johnny sneeking concerned glances at her. The two remained like this, until they both heared the sound: a chirp. But, not of that of a bird. Hotaru and 'Nny both looked to the sound, and saw a small black form jet across there path, at about eyelevel. It's seazurelike path was amusing to Johnny, and beautiful to Hotaru. A bat!
Hotaru smiled at it and its little baby-bat determination to find a path, or at least dinner. Soon, the bat found direction and it's leathery wings whisked it away, to it's destination.
"Well, that was something." Mused Johnny with a smile. Hotaru nodded, eyes still where the bat once was. She took a step forward along the path.
Hotaru then winced as a shriek peirced the dark air. Her insticts as a senshi forced her to run, to go to the crisis. To help.
She gasped at what she saw, expecting to see a mugging or a rape or an murder. No.
A plump woman was screaming histarically, swinging her purse this way and that, insiting that 'it' was in her hair. 'Nny caught up with Hotaru and took in an eyefull of the scean. A final swipe with the lady's bag, and a small black form was knocked from her. It hit the trunk of a nearby oak, and slide to the ground. The bat.
Hotaru gasped, running to the show, placing herself in between the frantic woman, and the small creature.
"Stop!" Cried out Hotaru, putting her hand out in a halting gesture. The woman blinked, shaking.
"oh, oh it was horrible! oh...oh...rabies! Rabies it bit me I think. Filthy thing! Is it dead-"
A crunch-squelch sound, and the woman's eyes rolled back in her head, body growing weak, and falling to her face. Behind where she stood, was 'Nny, cleaning off a long knife like one would there specticals. "No,it's not dead, I don't think... but you are."
Hotaru shivered atthe side of the blood seeping from the back of the woman's skull, as if she were a lifelike piggybank overfilled with raspberry jelly. Turning away, Hotaru strode over to the bat, kneeling at the roots of the tree.
"Careful, Hotaru. That waste of a mind might be right. Bat's arn't that clean."
Hotaru nodded, pulling off her black leather gloves and placing the soft things in her lap, before delicately scooping up the bat. The poor thing looked sevearly mangled, back gashed open, a wing broken, and it twitched, barely breathing. Hotaru gently stroked a finger between its ears, along its soft, tiny skull.
"Will it be alright?" 'Nny quearied gently. Hotaru sniffled, but nodded.
She then exhaled, closing her eyes, feeling a warmth inside her heart. feeling the warmth pulse from her heart, down into the cavities of her chest, across and seeping down her arms, to gather in pools at her palms. There, the healing energys glowed, and were softly absorbed by the bat, like a sponge to water.
A sudden chirp, and the bat crawled around her cupped palms a moment, before flitting from her hold, and into the sky.
They both watched the bat journy, until it could no longer be seen in the night sky, then, Hotaru replaced her gloves on her hands and rose, heading back to the path. Johnny cantered his head to the side, then followed