*Z?* your pov*Z?*
One, two, three, four....
One, two, three, four....
One, two, three, four....
The music kept on and kept on when will it stop. I looked to my left to see my old house, when I was still acceptable as an angel. Nothing had changed really, except for the garden. Everything was burnt to the ground. All the trees and flowers and bushes were gone, and all that was left was ash. I wish I knew who did it.
Footsteps. Footsteps approaching fast. I look to the door. Nny comes in and undos my straight jacket. He explains that we have to go to my house and grab my things because I'm moving in with him.
*Z?* at your house *Z?*
I tell Nny to go pack my movies and games while I grab my clothes. He gives me a look that says "go anywhere and I'll kill you" and goes to pack my games and shit. I walk to my room and pack all my shirts and pants first. Then I start with my bras and panties. Then Nny comes in.
*Z?* Nny's pov *Z?*
I walk into her room to tell her that I packed all the media stuff and see the very reason I brought her along. Undergarments. I turn away and tell her that I was done and to meet me by the door when she was. She said ok and went back to packing.
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Johnny The Homicidal Maniac X Reader
FanfictionJohnny has always hated humans. When he finds an angel with the appearance of a human, and a personality to match his, will their story end in tragedy or will they become each other's reason for living? A/n: Hey! I made a good summary! I guess the...
