by Kemical Reaxion
Yet another departure from my typical, comedic style, this fic is an intense one. And a long one as well. It's not at all what I intended when I started writing it, but as usual, the story took on a mind of its own. The words started choosing their own path, and I could do nothing but sit back and watch the words fly across the screen. I'm happy to say, I think the right path was chosen. Keep in mind though that while it IS a more dramatic fic, there are PLENTY of my usual comedic moments. So don't worry...this fic isn't going to bum you out completely. I promise! It's a roller coaster ride though, so be prepared. Just sit back and enjoy the ride!!
dragonslayer19: Lawndale, huh? I’ve been there once or twice.
moonpetal: It’s not real exciting around here.
dragonslayer19: So, what do you do for fun in Lawndale anyway?
moonpetal: Well, my friends and I usually just go to the mall and stuff.
dragonslayer19: Really? Sounds boring.
moonpetal: It can be. I mean, the mindless chatter and ruthless sale-hunting gets old after awhile.
dragonslayer19: If they’re so dull, why do you even hang out with them?
moonpetal: They’re my friends. I can’t drop them just because I’m tired of them.
dragonslayer19: Why not? They’d probably do the same to you.
moonpetal: No, they're not like that at all. They'd never do that to me.
dragonslayer19: Well, there’s got to be someone around there with a few more brain cells than those losers. Someone who would be a helluva lot more interesting to be around.
moonpetal: Like you? ;-)
dragonslayer19: Ha ha...well that’s not what I meant, but hey, if the shoe fits...
moonpetal: Buy four pair.
dragonslayer19: lol You’re funny, Stacy.
badboy2000: you want a piece of me, beeee-aaaaach?
biteme_14f: bring it on sucka!!!
FlowerChild: ooooo....someone just opened up a can of whoop ass!
bkstreetgirl15: whoop! ass! whoop! ass!
|dragonslayer19: Hey baby, you want to take on a real man?|
|dragonslayer19: C’mon, sweetcakes. You know you can’t resist me. Don’t be shy.|
|dragonslayer19: Admit it. Just the sight of my name makes you horny.|
missing_link: Wow, sounds like a pretty nasty situation.
DarianGray: It is. I just wish I knew what I’ve done to make her so angry.
missing_link: You sure it’s not just that time of the month?
DarianGray: Well, she hasn’t set anything on fire yet, so probably not.
missing_link: It was just a thought.
DarianGray: So, what do you suggest I do?
missing_link: You could always run away and join the circus. That’s what I’m gonna do, just as soon as I can slip those sleeping pills into my stepfather’s twelfth beer.
DarianGray: Hey, after twelve beers, who needs sleeping pills?
|DarianGray: Uh-oh. Meddling parent at 10 o’clock. I’ll talk to you later, Link.|