I know she's making ANOTHER slash? She hasn't even finished with the other
yet? Oh my god... is she talking in third person? Well... it's yet another
SLASH and yes Jessica is talking in third person, and she says she doesn't
care what you people think, isn't that right my precious little Twitch?
Twitch: *blinks and shudders* Wow! Look, it's a car! *Pointing at car outside on the street.
Jessica: *cartoon sweat drop*
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Dedication:: TEXASVolcano. You suck ass. Major ass.
Disclaimer:: I don't own Holes. Never have, never will. Oh well... a girl can dream, can't she? One day I'm going to like BUY Twitch from that man... or maybe I'll steal him? : -D
Contact:: Currently, there are FIVE ways to contact me, meaning THERE IS NO REASON YOU SHOULDN'T!!! Firstly, you can review here, that is the most common way. Or I can be AOL instant messaged at *I Hug Squirrels*, without the stars. If you don't have aim, then you can email me at Happysushi1353@yahoo.com. Otherwise, feel free to comment in my Dead journal (link on bio) or Neo-Mail me, at neopets.com.
Date Typed:: February 14... HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE!
Warnings:: SLASH... as usual...
Pairings:: Caveman/Zero
Ratings:: This chapter will be PG-13, and maybe about chapter 4 or 5 I'll make it R.
Authors Note:: I got muses now! Or, I should say, *a* muse. It's TWITCH! Yay! I haven't seen many Twitch muses, so I thought WHY NOT? So he is mine... well I guess I can share, but HE SLEEPS IN MY BED! Haha! That was a joke, but anyway... Thanks for reading and be sure to review! By the way, This is Stanley/Zero!
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His perfect head of hair bounced as he stomped the shovel further into the ground, grunting at the effort. Stanley started at the little dude's head and seemed to drift off into space. They had just started digging and already his back was aching. Thinking of Zero was reliving his thoughts of pain and dirt.
"Yo Caveman, what's up with you?" asked Zig Zag, sitting on the edge of his hole, "You're like 3 feet deep. Something bugging ya Neanderthal?"
"Nah. I'm okay," Stanley said, avoiding his eyes.
He didn't want Zig knowing about his fascination with boys all of a sudden. What did he mean all of a sudden? Ever since he had seen Zero, Stanley had wanted to run his hands through his hair, kiss him, and tell him he meant something. He hadn't been able to though, especially after all the conversations he had participated in with the other guys about girls.
"Caveman, water trucks here!" called Squid, standing and blocking the sun for a few glorious seconds before helping him out of his hole.
"Yo Zero, dawg get some water!" yelled Armpit, picking Zero up by the collar and tossing him into his place in line.
Stanley wanted to say something, to kick the shit out of Armpit for doing this to Zero, but nobody could know abut his feelings. So he sat silently and eyed Zero through his eyelashes.
"Stanley, I have a letter for you." Said Mom, handing him a thick, yellowed envelope with his mother delicate scrawling on the front, along with a rose stamp.
"Ah Caveman got a letter from his mommy!" called Squid, trying to snatch it from his hands.
"Aw! Do you miss mommy? Is she too far away for baby STANLEY?" cooed Zig Zag, grabbing the letter and reading the first part, "Dearest Stanley, AW! Look! DEAREST STANLEY!"
"Give it back!" Caveman yelled, reaching for it.
"Jump! Jump little STANLEY!"
"Come on Zig, stop being a dick and give his damn letter so mom don't start yellin at all of us. Don't want that, do we now RICKY?"
x-ray's voice dripped with authority and Zig Zag handed the paper back to Caveman. X walked back to his hole, Zig to his. Stanley sat in his, gazing at the back of Zero head and wondering why everyone hated him so much.
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That night in the tent Zero was practicing his writing, he stared at the paper, straining to see in the dim flash light glow. Z. E. R. O. I. N. And then came another I. Next, he wrote his first name. H. E. C. T. O. R. He was getting ready to start writing his middle name when Caveman sat up.
"Zero?" he whispered, standing up and squinting.
"Yeah?"
Caveman tip toed over to his friend and sat on his cot. He leaned over to see what he was writing and smiled to see that he was practicing his writing again.
"Need any help?"
"Can you give me some more words to learn?" Zero asked, scooting closer and handing Caveman and extra pencil.
"Sure."
He took the pencil and wrote some words. GAME, TYPE, QUIT, FREE, DIRT, LATE, BITE, JUMP, SWEAR and COPY. Then, he handed the list to Zero, and told him to write each word three times. While leaning to help, he noticed Zero was smelly. Not in the repulsive way like Armpit, but for some odd reason he smelled like ivory and coffee mixed together. He hovered for a second, enjoying the tingling sensation and the warm feelings before realizing tha this could be noticed by any time by Zero. He sunk back into a sitting position.
"You good?" he asked.
Zero nodded in response so he headed back to his cot.
"G. A. M. E."
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Well what did you think? My first one of these two characters. I still favor Ziggy/Squid. Gimmie response, I hope to hear from you all soon, keep reviewing cuz you know I love ya!
Twitch: Why wasn't *I* in here? *stomps foot and jitters*
Jessica: Maybe later
Twitch: *cries*
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Twitch: *blinks and shudders* Wow! Look, it's a car! *Pointing at car outside on the street.
Jessica: *cartoon sweat drop*
_*_*_*_
Dedication:: TEXASVolcano. You suck ass. Major ass.
Disclaimer:: I don't own Holes. Never have, never will. Oh well... a girl can dream, can't she? One day I'm going to like BUY Twitch from that man... or maybe I'll steal him? : -D
Contact:: Currently, there are FIVE ways to contact me, meaning THERE IS NO REASON YOU SHOULDN'T!!! Firstly, you can review here, that is the most common way. Or I can be AOL instant messaged at *I Hug Squirrels*, without the stars. If you don't have aim, then you can email me at Happysushi1353@yahoo.com. Otherwise, feel free to comment in my Dead journal (link on bio) or Neo-Mail me, at neopets.com.
Date Typed:: February 14... HAPPY VALENTINES DAY EVERYONE!
Warnings:: SLASH... as usual...
Pairings:: Caveman/Zero
Ratings:: This chapter will be PG-13, and maybe about chapter 4 or 5 I'll make it R.
Authors Note:: I got muses now! Or, I should say, *a* muse. It's TWITCH! Yay! I haven't seen many Twitch muses, so I thought WHY NOT? So he is mine... well I guess I can share, but HE SLEEPS IN MY BED! Haha! That was a joke, but anyway... Thanks for reading and be sure to review! By the way, This is Stanley/Zero!
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His perfect head of hair bounced as he stomped the shovel further into the ground, grunting at the effort. Stanley started at the little dude's head and seemed to drift off into space. They had just started digging and already his back was aching. Thinking of Zero was reliving his thoughts of pain and dirt.
"Yo Caveman, what's up with you?" asked Zig Zag, sitting on the edge of his hole, "You're like 3 feet deep. Something bugging ya Neanderthal?"
"Nah. I'm okay," Stanley said, avoiding his eyes.
He didn't want Zig knowing about his fascination with boys all of a sudden. What did he mean all of a sudden? Ever since he had seen Zero, Stanley had wanted to run his hands through his hair, kiss him, and tell him he meant something. He hadn't been able to though, especially after all the conversations he had participated in with the other guys about girls.
"Caveman, water trucks here!" called Squid, standing and blocking the sun for a few glorious seconds before helping him out of his hole.
"Yo Zero, dawg get some water!" yelled Armpit, picking Zero up by the collar and tossing him into his place in line.
Stanley wanted to say something, to kick the shit out of Armpit for doing this to Zero, but nobody could know abut his feelings. So he sat silently and eyed Zero through his eyelashes.
"Stanley, I have a letter for you." Said Mom, handing him a thick, yellowed envelope with his mother delicate scrawling on the front, along with a rose stamp.
"Ah Caveman got a letter from his mommy!" called Squid, trying to snatch it from his hands.
"Aw! Do you miss mommy? Is she too far away for baby STANLEY?" cooed Zig Zag, grabbing the letter and reading the first part, "Dearest Stanley, AW! Look! DEAREST STANLEY!"
"Give it back!" Caveman yelled, reaching for it.
"Jump! Jump little STANLEY!"
"Come on Zig, stop being a dick and give his damn letter so mom don't start yellin at all of us. Don't want that, do we now RICKY?"
x-ray's voice dripped with authority and Zig Zag handed the paper back to Caveman. X walked back to his hole, Zig to his. Stanley sat in his, gazing at the back of Zero head and wondering why everyone hated him so much.
_*_*_*_
That night in the tent Zero was practicing his writing, he stared at the paper, straining to see in the dim flash light glow. Z. E. R. O. I. N. And then came another I. Next, he wrote his first name. H. E. C. T. O. R. He was getting ready to start writing his middle name when Caveman sat up.
"Zero?" he whispered, standing up and squinting.
"Yeah?"
Caveman tip toed over to his friend and sat on his cot. He leaned over to see what he was writing and smiled to see that he was practicing his writing again.
"Need any help?"
"Can you give me some more words to learn?" Zero asked, scooting closer and handing Caveman and extra pencil.
"Sure."
He took the pencil and wrote some words. GAME, TYPE, QUIT, FREE, DIRT, LATE, BITE, JUMP, SWEAR and COPY. Then, he handed the list to Zero, and told him to write each word three times. While leaning to help, he noticed Zero was smelly. Not in the repulsive way like Armpit, but for some odd reason he smelled like ivory and coffee mixed together. He hovered for a second, enjoying the tingling sensation and the warm feelings before realizing tha this could be noticed by any time by Zero. He sunk back into a sitting position.
"You good?" he asked.
Zero nodded in response so he headed back to his cot.
"G. A. M. E."
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Well what did you think? My first one of these two characters. I still favor Ziggy/Squid. Gimmie response, I hope to hear from you all soon, keep reviewing cuz you know I love ya!
Twitch: Why wasn't *I* in here? *stomps foot and jitters*
Jessica: Maybe later
Twitch: *cries*
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