In But A Dream - A Sailormoon/JtHM crossover | By : AnarchicQ Category: Comics > Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Views: 1519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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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 ____________________
In But a Dream
A Sailormoon-Johnny the Homicidal Maniac Crossover Fanfic
Chapter 13 ~shoobi do do shoobi doobi do doo doo~
…If you could see a bunch of things, you would… … What do you mean?… 'Nny did not understand! The little girls voice floated inside his head... but of course how? ACK! The insanity that infests... … Never mind… … What am I to do with you…? … I'm not sure… Hotaru felt fairly befuggled... What should he do to her and how and when... … I might do something I regret… … But you regret everything you've done… … NO I DO NOT...! wow... she was inside his mind and she thinks that she knows everything about him... ... But she doesn't now does she? No of course not... … Deep down inside, you do… HAH, the little japanese girls' voice panged inside his mind. … NO I DON'T… Hotaru began to walk slowly towards Johnny. Her eyes had become wide and black. All black. Shiny black pools full of hate. The cry of a willow burst through her flaming lips. Open. She cried out. "I AM NOT GOING TO DIE! AND IF I AM, GET IT OVER WITH, SO I CAN LEAVE THIS HORRID PLACE. TAKE ME!" "Fuck, you don't have to be so dramatic about it. Marilyn Monroe called; she wants her shitty acting back. And, by the way, you should really watch your tone. For a child you have hell of a mouth." …Don't scare the pretty child. Become friends… Poor Nail Bunny... if only he knew if his efforts are fruitless... …Kill the little brat… Rev. Meat filled his head with only the bare facts. He did not look beyond. He did not uderstand! ... YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND...! ... Oh but i DO ...! The baleful chuckles of Rev. Meat and the soft whimpers of poor, cutesy Nail Bunny. ... NO HE DOESN'T. Don't belive him 'Nny, don't listen to him, please, she can be your friend, yes she can... "Can you guys please just shut up? I'm really getting tired of you." Johnny spoke in monotone to the voices pooling in his head, and the weights upon his shoulders lifted. He felt relieved, but they will be back. Oh yes, they would. And they would have a lot more to say. Tiredness strung through Hotaru's body …How much longer is it going to take until he makes up his mind?… Hotaru became wreckless. …How long indeed…? Rev. Meat was starting to become enangerd by the fact that he wouldn't make up his mind. Johnny sat on the cold floor. … I think I need to paint this place… HAH! PAINTING! That's all he could think about! AHA! The wall. … Yes, yes you do…!Rev. Meat became fascinated with this notion of paiting. Painting a wall for no particular reason. … Maybe just once… … Maybe… … But not today, no not today… He slowly got up and started to walk around the room, circling Hotaru who still stood right in front of him, waiting, wanting to know what her fate would be. The room was locked. She could not get out anyway. She decided to sit down and did so, whilst Johnny circled about her, making her feel dizzy… …Hotaru you foolish girl… Hotaru's thoughts and worst memories scrambled through her head and wanted to be remembered. …The lamps… …Tormented by evils so great… …The atmosphere… …Her insanity cannot be explained… …The dolls Hotaru. The dolls… …Don't steal my pure heart… ... DON'T DO IT... …Hotaru, come back… … HOTARU...! Johnny had sat himself in front of her. Now they looked into each other's eyes. Both of their lovely pairs of eyes were deep black pools full of guilt, hatred, lies, tormented by the very fact that they still lived, and that they would have to keep on living unless they did something about it. But they had no guts. "What am I going to do with you girlie, what am I to do?" "I'm not sure." Countered Hotaru, pushing cowardess and a sick sence to run aside. "What would you like to do with me?" "I don't know, that's why I ask you!" "Well... you need to decide... and quick... this is getting tiresome." "Go to sleep then. I'll see you in the morning." "NO!" She bellowed at him feeling infuriated by the notion that she would fall asleep right there and then... leaving her unprotected... unaware... vulnerable... HAH! The notion! "Fine then... be that way. but soon enough you'll be wanting to be down in your subnumb subconscious. down there where and anything is possible and you can walk around with your little girlie friends with not a care in the world... but when you wake up, you know it's a completely different story and you'll be waiting again to get to that place... but, hah, you'll have to wait... cos you can't sleep your life away!" "I don't have any friends." Hotaru turned away from his stiff glare. Her lips turned down into a slight frown as she remembered the good ol' times. Moment with Chibi-Usa, her most cherished friend. At the thought of of Chibi-Usa, a sugar sweet aftertaste coated the back of her throat. The taste of the dear girl's Pure Heart. Odd how something so saccharine could bring about such evil. "Oh... right then..." Johnny felt a quick second of awkwardness before he decided that he didn't need teen angst bull-shit."Back to sleeping... DO IT! I dare you to!" Hotaru re-adjusted her glare on him and stared once more into his deep pooly eyes. "NO!" She shouted, gleefully, oddly amused by his brash re-assertion of the topic, and his rather blunt request. The pale girl felt the urge to giggle, but she held it back, biting her tongue. "But," Hotaru continued along the surreal vein of discussion. "don't you think Yightight like to sleep...? you are getting sleepy, very sleepy... " Hotaru's will broke as she let out a cute little giggle after the comment that came unwantedly, jumping up her throat and spurting out. A small silvery glint in her eyes. *TWINKLES* A quick flash of a small smile. Johnny began to snicker "I don't sleep." They stared into each others eyes as Hotaru felt the need to win... but she knew she had to lose. She slowly faded. Her eyed went blank. Black masked the top part of her vision as her view on the outside world became ever more blurry. A last fleeting glimpse at Johnny and she was gone...
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