Hey guys! Sorry for all the short chappies! Well, I'll try to make them as
long as I can, but I don't know how that will work.anyway, here we go!
Wolf: And.yet again.I don't own KND.
Numbuh 4: Ha! Tha's three times!
Wolf: ::glares:: Okay.Yes, I changed my penname.it's ShadowSilverWolf.I guess I have some Obsessive Compulsive thing with my Penname.o.0
Numbuh 4: You had somethin' wrong with you before you had a penname!
Wolf: Well, at least I'm not schizophrenic! (however you spell it)
Numbuh 4: I don't have two personalities!
Wolf: Watch the episodes!
Numbuh 4: Bitch.(Sorry for that.::turns red:: When I'm depressed I can't control my tongue.^^)
Wolf: Thank you! ^^
Numbuh 4: That was NOT a compliment!
Wolf: Whatever! Here's chapter 3!
Chapter 3: Running through the rain.(rain is good for angsty stories.)
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Numbuh 4 continued to watch the blood, of course loosing track of time. He then realized that if he didn't stop it, he would die. Wait.. he did want to die.didn't he!? He sighed again and got up and grabbed a towel off of his bedpost, placing it on his cut. He didn't want to die yet.he had some stuff to take care of.then it would all be over.
After his cut had dried to a huge scab, he went over to his desk, turned on his dim lamp, and pulled out some paper. He picked up his pen, trying to write, but nothing would come. He tapped his pen impatiently as he tried to think of a good way to word this to Numbuh 3...he decided he would tell her because she was his closest friend, and he wanted to tell her first.
Then it came to him.
"Why cut mahself when I could end it quickly?" He said to himself in his dark and shadowed room. He quickly put the pen to the paper and began to write to her. It mostly subconsciously, but he continued to write. When he finished it, he held it up close to his lamp and read it out loud to himself.
"Dear Numbuh 3, I know you will be shocked about this, but my life just isn't worth living, and I'm going to end it. All this shit needs to end today, and I'm going to do just that.. end it. Don't stop me. Don't tell anyone else what I wrote you. This is between us. I L-" He stopped short. Had he written 'LOVE'! He shook his head and then looked at it again. There it was, in blue ink, the word 'love' was right there.
He breathed a sigh and continued, knowing it wouldn't matter if he changed it.
"Love, Numbuh 4."
He knew this was going to be hard on him, but even harder on Numbuh 3. She was really sensitive to this stuff, and it would really tear her apart. He could clearly vision her eyes quivering and tears flowing freely down her cheeks.
After watching the scene in his head, he stood up silently and briskly hurried to his door, opened it quietly, and went down the hall to her room.
He walked by Numbuh 2's room on the way. He stared at it blankly for a second, and then continued. Then he came upon 5's room. This time he actually was about to knock on the door, but pulled his arm back and stuffed it into his hoodie. 'She's not gonna care.' He said to himself. He then ran into Numbuh 3.
"Hi Numbuh 4! I haven't seen you out of your room for a while! Are you okay?" She was talking a million miles to one and he almost had trouble comprehending what she said. He stood dumbfounded for a second, then responded the best he could.
"Ah'm okay..jus' takin' a walk aroun' tha tree house." He found his excuse, and bit his lip hard, hoping she would believe him. She turned her head sideways and smiled.
"Okay! Can I come with you?" Her face lit up with excitement. His heart sank. He wanted to, but if he did, he knew he would end up telling her his plan, and he wouldn't be able to carry it out.
"Not this time Numbuh 3. Ah want ta beh alone for a while.." Once again he made an excuse, but it didn't work as well as before.
"But..you've been alone for about a week..." She put her head down. His stomach tied up in a big knot, and a lump formed in his throat.
"You can take a walk with meh next time." He said reassuringly, trying to muster a small smile to comfort the small Asian girl. She looked up again and smiled widely.
"Okay! See you later Numbuh 4" She ran off down the hall, her green sleeves flying behind her as she skipped, hopped, and ran some more. He shook his head and laughed to himself. Then..it hit him.
'NEXT TIME!?' He thought, almost screaming it out loud. He couldn't believe he told her that..next time.there wasn't going to be any next time..and he knew that...soon she would know too, but by the time she found out he would already be dead. It was only a matter of time and perfect planning.
He stopped talking to himself (which is what I do often.^^), and snuck into Numbuh 3's room as soon as she was out of sight. He closed her door behind him, making sure it didn't make any noise, and then turned around to see a maze of stuffies laying everywhere.
"Great." He mumbled as he tiptoed over every doll in that room until he came to her dresser. The trinkets and jewelry on the dresser were not that of a ten year old, but were more of an...adult..
He ignored it and took the letter out of his pocket.
"Goodbye Numbuh 3..." He whispered, and he ran out of the door to his room to get ready to leave.
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Wolf: There you have it folks! Chapter 3!
Numbuh 4: Wha' a bunch a crud!
Wolf: How old are you Numbuh 4?
Numbuh 4: Uh..10?
Wolf: Do you want to get to the age of 11?
Numbuh 4: Yes...
Wolf: THEN SHUT THE HELL UP!!!!
Numbuh 4: ::falls over:: Yes mam!
Wolf: Ugh! ::breathes deeply:: Okay! Please R/R!! I will not make the next chapter until I get some reviews! ^^
----*----ShadowSilverWolf----*----
Wolf: And.yet again.I don't own KND.
Numbuh 4: Ha! Tha's three times!
Wolf: ::glares:: Okay.Yes, I changed my penname.it's ShadowSilverWolf.I guess I have some Obsessive Compulsive thing with my Penname.o.0
Numbuh 4: You had somethin' wrong with you before you had a penname!
Wolf: Well, at least I'm not schizophrenic! (however you spell it)
Numbuh 4: I don't have two personalities!
Wolf: Watch the episodes!
Numbuh 4: Bitch.(Sorry for that.::turns red:: When I'm depressed I can't control my tongue.^^)
Wolf: Thank you! ^^
Numbuh 4: That was NOT a compliment!
Wolf: Whatever! Here's chapter 3!
Chapter 3: Running through the rain.(rain is good for angsty stories.)
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Numbuh 4 continued to watch the blood, of course loosing track of time. He then realized that if he didn't stop it, he would die. Wait.. he did want to die.didn't he!? He sighed again and got up and grabbed a towel off of his bedpost, placing it on his cut. He didn't want to die yet.he had some stuff to take care of.then it would all be over.
After his cut had dried to a huge scab, he went over to his desk, turned on his dim lamp, and pulled out some paper. He picked up his pen, trying to write, but nothing would come. He tapped his pen impatiently as he tried to think of a good way to word this to Numbuh 3...he decided he would tell her because she was his closest friend, and he wanted to tell her first.
Then it came to him.
"Why cut mahself when I could end it quickly?" He said to himself in his dark and shadowed room. He quickly put the pen to the paper and began to write to her. It mostly subconsciously, but he continued to write. When he finished it, he held it up close to his lamp and read it out loud to himself.
"Dear Numbuh 3, I know you will be shocked about this, but my life just isn't worth living, and I'm going to end it. All this shit needs to end today, and I'm going to do just that.. end it. Don't stop me. Don't tell anyone else what I wrote you. This is between us. I L-" He stopped short. Had he written 'LOVE'! He shook his head and then looked at it again. There it was, in blue ink, the word 'love' was right there.
He breathed a sigh and continued, knowing it wouldn't matter if he changed it.
"Love, Numbuh 4."
He knew this was going to be hard on him, but even harder on Numbuh 3. She was really sensitive to this stuff, and it would really tear her apart. He could clearly vision her eyes quivering and tears flowing freely down her cheeks.
After watching the scene in his head, he stood up silently and briskly hurried to his door, opened it quietly, and went down the hall to her room.
He walked by Numbuh 2's room on the way. He stared at it blankly for a second, and then continued. Then he came upon 5's room. This time he actually was about to knock on the door, but pulled his arm back and stuffed it into his hoodie. 'She's not gonna care.' He said to himself. He then ran into Numbuh 3.
"Hi Numbuh 4! I haven't seen you out of your room for a while! Are you okay?" She was talking a million miles to one and he almost had trouble comprehending what she said. He stood dumbfounded for a second, then responded the best he could.
"Ah'm okay..jus' takin' a walk aroun' tha tree house." He found his excuse, and bit his lip hard, hoping she would believe him. She turned her head sideways and smiled.
"Okay! Can I come with you?" Her face lit up with excitement. His heart sank. He wanted to, but if he did, he knew he would end up telling her his plan, and he wouldn't be able to carry it out.
"Not this time Numbuh 3. Ah want ta beh alone for a while.." Once again he made an excuse, but it didn't work as well as before.
"But..you've been alone for about a week..." She put her head down. His stomach tied up in a big knot, and a lump formed in his throat.
"You can take a walk with meh next time." He said reassuringly, trying to muster a small smile to comfort the small Asian girl. She looked up again and smiled widely.
"Okay! See you later Numbuh 4" She ran off down the hall, her green sleeves flying behind her as she skipped, hopped, and ran some more. He shook his head and laughed to himself. Then..it hit him.
'NEXT TIME!?' He thought, almost screaming it out loud. He couldn't believe he told her that..next time.there wasn't going to be any next time..and he knew that...soon she would know too, but by the time she found out he would already be dead. It was only a matter of time and perfect planning.
He stopped talking to himself (which is what I do often.^^), and snuck into Numbuh 3's room as soon as she was out of sight. He closed her door behind him, making sure it didn't make any noise, and then turned around to see a maze of stuffies laying everywhere.
"Great." He mumbled as he tiptoed over every doll in that room until he came to her dresser. The trinkets and jewelry on the dresser were not that of a ten year old, but were more of an...adult..
He ignored it and took the letter out of his pocket.
"Goodbye Numbuh 3..." He whispered, and he ran out of the door to his room to get ready to leave.
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Wolf: There you have it folks! Chapter 3!
Numbuh 4: Wha' a bunch a crud!
Wolf: How old are you Numbuh 4?
Numbuh 4: Uh..10?
Wolf: Do you want to get to the age of 11?
Numbuh 4: Yes...
Wolf: THEN SHUT THE HELL UP!!!!
Numbuh 4: ::falls over:: Yes mam!
Wolf: Ugh! ::breathes deeply:: Okay! Please R/R!! I will not make the next chapter until I get some reviews! ^^
----*----ShadowSilverWolf----*----