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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 11, 2006 21:21:11 GMT -5
Rachelle was about to back off from Johnny before she watched the girl turn tail and run back to them. "Are you fricking crazy?!" She screamed, tightening her grip on Johnny's shoulder. She glanced at Johnny. No...Nny's the crazy one... She thought then looked back to the girl. "Get out, you idiot!" Once again she glanced back at Johnny, putting her other hand on his shoulders before he had a chance to react to it. Which was probably as stupid as it sounded. "Johnny, I told you I wouldn't let you do this anymore!" She opushed him against the dingy school wall and got into his face, looking angry. Really angry. Like super hissy cat fight angry. "You're either going to stop doing this or you're going to kill me!" Rachelle pressed her forehead against his. Her pupils had shrunk into her blue eyes as they bored into Johnny's dark ones. The slight of crazy that is in everyone made Rachelle smirk. "You don't want to kill me, do you?" She asked, seeming calm now yet, still pressing Johnny against the wall. "She wasn't even doing anything to you. You can't go on a rampage killing innocent people, Johnny! You're wrong. This is a genocide!" She said in a harsh whisper again, her breath running down his neck. "You're targeting everyone who pisses you off, Johnny! That is apparentally a large group of people." Rachelle started to yell in his face again. "Kill me now, Nny! I dare you! Am I pissing you off yet?!!"
Johnny, I've been a real ass to you...to everyone... Rachelle thought as she tried to stare him down. I told you I have changed, seeing what could have happened to me. It can still happen to me. You said you didn't want to kill me...how angry can you get to have the strength to kill me.
"I AM THE ONLY ONE WHO'S TRIED TO UNDERSTAND YOU!!"
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 11, 2006 21:21:38 GMT -5
(O____O.....Long.....Explosive...Deadly.)
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 15, 2006 11:28:02 GMT -5
Nny yelped as he was shoved suddenly into the wall. Baring his teeth ferally, he tried to pry Rachelle's hands off his shoulders, wincing in pain. He struggled in vain though; she too was suddenly possessed by the strength of the insane. "Let me go!" he howled. "Why do you have to get so damned protective over people you hardly like either!?!" He flailed and kicked his legs, kicking her in the stomach. They both fell to the hard floor. He scrabbled for his dagger, which he had dropped. Breathing hard, he raised it up in a two handed grip over her chest. Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Kill her! Eff chanted happily in his head. Johnny didn't move. He was frozen there, on his knees, arms raised above his head. His look of rage slowly transformed into one of terror. The blade trembled. It seemed like an eternity passed before... ...He threw the knife across the hall with a scream and crumpled into a sobbing ball. "I... I can't do it! I hate this! I hate you, Eff! I hate D-boy! I HATE ME!" He hit his head on the floor with every word. "I want to dieeeeee!" he wailed.
((Sorry for the wait. My computer was out of commission for a while and I have been working a hideously huge amount.))
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 15, 2006 17:28:14 GMT -5
Rachelle had stared at him in horror as he almost killed her then stared in horror again as he suddenly started to break down and sob like a child. She watched him slam his head into the tile floor then again did not heed the warning not to touch him. She put her hand on his bruised forehead for a moment then wrapped her arms around his bony shoulders, saying nothing. Johnny smelled like sweat and blood, Rachelle noted. Some people said that was all that was needed to get where you want to go in life. Did Johnny want to go to an insane asylum? He knew perfectly well what he was doing. He obviously knew it was wrong. Did he want to go to Hell? Maybe his mind was Hell...he certainly didn't like it there. "You don't want to die..." Rachelle murmured. "You just don't know where else to go."
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Post by lavana on Mar 18, 2006 11:13:18 GMT -5
Are you crazy? The words came running though her like a bulldozer how could she be so stupid, she needed to save herself. Yet it seemed as though she was paralyzed while she watched the two scream, yell, and get angry. It was quite a scene if only she had a camera... Instead she shook her head rather disgusted b the whole thing as she watched the boy begin to cry, to her it was quite shameful. She was realistic, but she was known to have a lack of feeling so she spoke.
"Who is Eff and D-boy?"
Vocals spoke silently like a child.
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 20, 2006 17:04:37 GMT -5
"I do want to die!" he sobbed. "I hate being used by those two pissy Figments!" He peered through his arms at Rachelle, his pupil shrunk to a tiny dot. "They aren't really just voices anymore. I painted two styrofoam Pilsbury Doughboy statues gruesomely, I dunno, I was bored and now... They've started talking to me through them. They watch me... And I swear, I leave them in one room, but them they appear in another later. And I don't remember moving them!" Nny pushed himself up and wiped his face, taking a deep shuddering breath. "Those things... D-boy and Eff... They must have been sent by something... I mean, no normal person starts having voices talk to them for no reason. I wasn't crazy before, until they started talking. Fook! They're planning something but I just don't know what!!! I'm losing myself and if that keeps going on, I won't remember enough of my old self and I'll not know any better and stay alive! I have to die..." He buried his face in his arms. "I can't stay alive, not with what they are plotting..." he whispered.
The screams and yells began drawing other people, despite their terror, closer to the hall. A couple of the remaining teachers were armed with baseball bats taken from the gym supply room. Some of the students had also found items to be used as weapons. There weren't many, but there were enough. Enough to over power someone, even someone armed with many daggers.
((Sorry about the wait. The power supply on the computer conked out and I have to use library computers until I can get it fixed. It sucks for it to die so soon after being upgraded. Stupid need for more fans... Oh yeah, and I need a couple people to be other students or teachers, if they want for the next few posts. You get to pick how many and who you are.))
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 20, 2006 17:23:58 GMT -5
Rachelle shushed him like she would for an upset child and rubbing his back. "Nny, it's your job to take control of them. You don't have to listen to them. They can't do anything to you." She murmured into his ear. She glanced behind her at the students and teachers watching the pathetic scene. She closed her eyes and squeezed Johnny closer to her. "No one can hurt you. I want to help, okay? Everyone wants to help. You're picked on too much and it isn't fair. It isn't fair to be picked on at all. You don't have to listen to D-boy or Eff. They aren't real. Even if you thought they helped you before, they obviously aren't now. You don't want to hurt anyone anymore, right? If they want you to hurt people, they aren't letting you do what you want." She smiled down at him. "You like to draw and paint and everyone envies you for it because you're so good at it. And because you're better than everyone they leave you alone, they're too envious to see the good person in front of them." Rachelle still smiled at him and brushed his hair out of his eyes. "I'll be your friend, Nny, okay? Can I be your friend?" "Rachelle." Someone murmured. Rachelle did look behind her but she knew it was Mak's voice. She just focused on Johnny's eyes. "They're clearing the snow. We'll be out in a couple more hours..." Rachelle nodded. "Johnny, they're getting you out of here. You can go home soon. The snow's melting just for you, Johnny." She said, still holding him close to her.
(I hope you don't care that I started the clearing of teh snow....if you don't want it that way, I'll change it.)
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Post by InsanexBandit on Mar 22, 2006 0:12:23 GMT -5
OoC| I'll be a teacher/student person peoples but what do you want them to do? Stand there or what? |
Justin continued to stare at the two, feeling confused and nervous. So there are these two model things...and they talk to him? Justin shook his head as he listening to RAchelle. He's not gonna stay here. They're going to send him away. Maybe it's for the best. Then Justin looked at Johnny and muffled a small gasp. "Can't you just, burn the statues or something?"
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 22, 2006 13:00:06 GMT -5
Nny relaxed. "They can do things to me. They can make my life more miserable than it already is. And," he said, looking pointedly at the boy who had tackled him. "I can't destroy them either. They'll still be in my head and I'll end up making something they inhabit again. D-boy and Eff didn't used to be so horrible, especially Eff. When I was younger, he would listen to me when I told him all the bad things that happened to me. He would make me feel better. And then..." Johnny trailed off for a moment. "Then he started to tell me to fix my problems. At first it was fine. I got my parents to stop hitting me, I got out of that house and into one they found for me. Then, they started telling me to kill." He pushed away from the comforting embrace and looked Rachelle right in the eye, looking insane again. "The thing is, I wanted to. I still want to. I like to hurt people. Just not every person. You aren't the only person with a honeyed tongue. They always manage to convince me in the end. I think they actually used to be me, like a fractured piece of my conscience." No one really envies me... Nny thought. I'm just that skinny, stupid kid that everyone picks on. That's right D-boy hissed. You worthless piece of vermin. You disgust me. I don't know how you can possibly live with yourself. Johnny flinched away from Rachelle, getting up, one hand clutched to his head. "Psycho Doughboy. Shut. Up. Now." Nooo... I don't think so. Why should I? I'm only telling you the way it is. You want me to stop because you like what the female is telling you and you don't want to hear my truth. How could someone like her even want to be near you, considering the things you've done? Sooo pretty... Sooo vulnerable... Her mind is very weak right now. The slightest push could send her spiraling into madness, just like you. She might be like you; hardly resisting at all. The Master might like another human to toy with. Nny's eyes widened. "NO!" he screamed. "Not her!" He started walking down the hall, oblivious to Rachelle's calls. "Can't stay..." he muttered to himself. "Not safe..." He walked straight towards his locker, completely ignoring the blood on the floor, drying into a crusty maroon pool. He retrieved his coat from the locker and kicked it shut, then turned to go back to the main entrance.
One of the teachers clutching the baseball bat, tentatively eased himself around the corner, waving his female companion into silence and stillness. All he saw in the previously loud hall were four students and one corpse. "Where is he?" Mr. Hill asked, his mustashe looking as if he had been pulling on it. "Where did the killer go?" Without waiting for an answer, he continued asking his questions, shooting them off like a machine gun. "Did he hurt you? Did you overpower him?" When he reached Justin, he shook him with his spare hand. "Do you know who it is?!? Tell me. Now. Don't try and cover for him if he's one of your friends. This is a serious matter and the police will get involved. The gym teacher has gone out into the snow to try and reach the police station; he should be there any minute, especially if the roads are being cleared now. If you tell me, it will clear your name from any involvement." He looked pointedly at Rachelle, the one looking the worst for wear; spattered generously with blood.
((Just do whatever you want with the other character. They are just for a couple scenes because I figure it would make this work better. They can be whoever you want. W00t W00t! My computer is better again!))
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 22, 2006 17:46:06 GMT -5
(Awesome!) Rachelle had been calling for Johnny to come back but too afraid to stand up and get out of the crowd that started questioning her and Justin. When Mr. Hill asked who had killed the people she blurted out, "You'd know if you'd pay any attention, you ass!" (Annnnd, I'm going to steal a teacher <.<) "Rachelle! This is no time to be secretive! We were all watching you loving on him and-" "He's never truly been loved!" Rachelle screamed, suddenly standing. "It was the least I could do to be his friend! I am guilty of deeming him a social outcast and I wanted to make things right, but you all come barging in with bats and mops and talking crap! You don't even know who he is! You are all brainless with no attention span to see someone crying inside! I knew all along he was but I wouldn't do anything about it until this came up. That shows how superficial I am but at least I tried to make up for it! It isn't even his fault that he's doing this!! You heard him! The fricking DEVIL speaks to him! It's driving him isane! If someone would just take notice and...and just do something, say a kind word, maybe these things would never happen! I'm not just talking about him but all of us! You all can raise your hand and say that I act like a pregnant dog sometimes but I've decided that I am going to try to be a better person! I almost got murdered. I just...I don't want him doing this! I don't want him trying to hurt himself!" Rachelle finished her small rant and broke through the crowd rushing for the entrence. "Nny!"
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 27, 2006 17:37:27 GMT -5
He skirted the group of students and teachers in the hallway, instead going upstairs and simply walking over them. The stairs to go back down deposited him neatly in the same hall as the main entrance. That was it for him. No more school. It wasn't safe, even though he had never been caught before. He would go back to his little house and stay there, doing what he needed to live. Nny buttoned his coat and turned up the collar to protect himself just a little bit more from the cold. He found his gloves in his pocket and pulled them on before rushing the door, shoving it open against the blowing wind. He went as fast as he could, fighting his way through the steep drifts of snow, wading up to his hips in some places. Tiny flakes of snow stung his eyes, but luckily, it had stopped snowing. The only snow was being blown around from the ground and heavily laden trees. Johnny decided not to go back here again if he could help it. He didn't know if he would be able to keep himself from killing Rachelle or worse, having her infected by her own Figments. Behind him, almost inaudible in the wind, he heard the doors smash open again, slamming shut in the gusts. She followed him. Why? Why would anyone want to stay around him? Maybe if he pretended not to hear her, she'd go away. Not a likely chance...
Mr. Hill growled and followed the girl out. She knew something about this whole mess and he was determined to find out everything she knew. She had already told them who the killer was and it would not be hard to find the real name behind the nickname. "Come on." he said to the other teacher, deciding it would be best to have more than one person go after them.
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 27, 2006 19:49:19 GMT -5
Rachelle gripped her sweater's sleeves then pulled her boots back on. She had grabbed them from the bloody hallway where she had taken them off. Maybe it was the gash on her head that had started to bleed once more, or maybe it was just Rachelle never gave up on anything. She zipped up her boots and ran after Johnny in the nippy winds. Snowflakes clung to her hair and she immediately started shivering. Johnny was smart enough to grab his coat. Rachelle's locker was on the other side of the school. She saw him, just a dark figure in the whiteness of the snow but he was slowly dissappearing. "Johnny! I'm coming with you!" She yelled as she ran to catch up with him. No, she couldn't tell him to come back. They might actually kill him if she did. She foudn herself only steps away from him and she grabbed his left arm. "Johnny, I'm coming with you." She repeated then looked behind her. "We have to hurry though, or they'll catch you." She put her hand in his and started to walk quickly through the snow. No use running anymore. The snow was piled high as they trudged through it and Rachelle gripped Johnny's hand. "I'm never letting them get you, Johnny. Never."
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 29, 2006 12:54:52 GMT -5
Nny was taken aback by Rachelle's determination to keep him company and to keep him safe. No one that he could remember had done that for him. He made no move to flinch away, liking the feeling of protection and companionship. Several long, silent mintutes passed, broken only by the crunch and swish of the snow and their own slightly panting breath. Nny suddenly noticed that Rachelle did not have a coat and was shivering violently. Swiftly, he unbuttoned his own coat and draped it over her shoulders. He hated rudeness and leaving a woman to shiver while he was warm seemed like the epitomy of disrespect. He liked all the chivalry sort of stuff. "Thank you for staying with me." he said softly, barely loud enough to be heard over the wind. "I'm usually alone except for Eff and D-boy and, you know, their company generally isn't very pleasant. We'll go back to my place. It's probably closer."
The teacher muttered vehementely to himself as he struggled after the two students fleeing together. Oh, he put a stop to this! He'd be named a hero! He clutched the baseball bat tighter in his chilled and blotchy pinkish white fist.
((Ack! Time for me to run like hell to work!))
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Post by Ravenmaster on Mar 29, 2006 17:29:26 GMT -5
(XD I'm bad. If you put in the B**** word the site puts in "pregnant dog". I remember writing that Rachelle said that word before and I said "Hey, I don't remember putting that..." I guess the sites trying to teach me not to type cuss words...)
Rachelle watched Johnny for a moment then smiled a little and followed him. "Thank you, too." She said and continued to walk through the snow. "I don't want them to get you, Johnny. It's not your fault. If it's anyone's fault, it's mine and every other student and teacher in that school. You're perfectly innocent." She looked up at him and stood close, rubbing his arm. "You should have kept your coat." She murmured. She had a sudden thought though... Won't his parents be upset? Rachelle pushed the thought away and kept on walking with Johnny, looking over her shoulder multiple times to make sure that the teachers were far behind.
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Post by raptor-chick on Mar 30, 2006 16:08:10 GMT -5
"I'm fine" he replied. "And, you know that I am not innocent. Look at all the stuff I've done. I've done horrific things with salad tongs. Can you truthfully say I'm innocent knowing that?" he said, looking at the girl with a little smirk on his face, eyebrow raised. Johnny rubbed his striped arms a little. He was cold, but not too cold; he would be fine once he got back to his house. He hoped it wouldn't freak Rachelle out too badly. His house was... odd.
The teacher drew closer, emerging from around the corner of a building and releived to see that the two teenagers were still in sight. He had been worried when they had gone around a corner, thinking that he'd lose them. The wind muffled his footsteps and laboured breaths. Only a few dozen feet away now... Almost there.. Mr. Hill raised the baseball bat to shoulder level, shivering violently, causing the bat to quiver. He was entering the beginnings of hypothermia and was thinking far less than clearly.
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