Joy and Katherine (unfinished story).
14 years ago
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She enjoys portraying herself as a half-aware and dimwitted beast, drunken in the stupor of her own bodily composure.
This is what I do in my spare time.
Written several months ago.
Katherine: STOP!
Joy: Hm?
Katherine: It must be nice to go around doing whatever the hell you wanna do since a good TWO-THIRDS of society is too busy starin' at your back-stabbin' ass everywhere you go, isn't it?
Joy: Pardon?
Katherine: Don't gimme that bullshit. I can see right through you plain as day.
Joy: I'm sorry dear, but~
Katherine: SAVE IT!
Joy: ???
Katherine: You must think I'm pretty dense in the head to have kept this under wraps for as long as I have, don't you? But that's neither here nor there. I know where Sheryl's father is. And it makes me sick to the stomach that you would even DO such a thing!
Joy: ...
Katherine: Personally, I never liked the kook. But if you think you're gonna get away with this without a single string attatched, you've got another thing comin.
Joy: Well aren't YOU the inquisitive little lady! But you would be wise not to burden yourself with more than you can bear, child. You're getting in a little... *as she neared closer, towering over Katherine* ...over your head.
Katherine: I don't give a damn about what you THINK you've got over me, cause bitch? I'll take your sorry ass down to the dirt REGARDLESS.
Joy: You're welcome to try dear.
Katherine: You chose the WRONG people to fuck with, and I'm gonna make sure you NEVER make that mistake again!
[battle scene]
[after some battling]
Joy: You'll have to excuse my lack of effort. I'm trying my best not to break you.
Katherine: SHUT UP!!!
[after some more battling]
Joy: Send her a warning.
[narration where something frighteningly implying happens to Katherine]
Joy: Now look at what you've done. This won't do, no...not at all. I wasn't expecting him to be this further along in his development. Then again, I'd imagine that only a mere fraction of his power could make such a wave in ANY matter. I've CLEARLY underestimated him. Or perhaps I simply underestimate myself.
Katherine: Nghn, dammit! What the HELL?!
Joy: Shhh! Hush! *as she then extended her right arm towards Katherine and lowered slowly lowered it, which seemed to bring Katherine's head lower towards the ground* Have you no consideration? The poor thing is already having trouble finding his way around, but now he does it consciously instead of subconsciously. We can't expect that anyone is safe now that he is awake. Be thankful that I am not so very driven by boiling emotions as to wake him to full awareness. It is still very easy for him to find peace in me at this stage, and even moreso due to the love I provide him on a regular basis, even in this very moment.
Katherine: What...the HELL are you talking about?!?!
Joy: (sigh)...Is it really necessary to be so rude in just about every sentence that you speak? I'd have thought that your father would have instilled a much greater level of discipline in you concerning that mouth of yours. Alas, it cannot be expected that all young women have been raised to be compliant with their parents, I suppose.
Katherine: I can't...move.
Joy: On the contrary, you are free to go wherever you'd like, my dear.
Katherine: ?!?!
Joy: Although that privledge seems to still be lost to you. Goodness gracious! I had no idea he was this upset!
Katherine: *she tries to stand up straight, but to no avail* When I get my hands on you...
[convey that something horrible happens to Katherine where her legs become broken]
Joy: This is what happens when you don't listen to those much more mature than yourself.
Katherine: What...what did you DO to me?!?!
Joy: Not a thing.
Katherine: I...I don't believe you!!!
Joy: I think I should leave you to yourself now. Be thankful that your legs were chosen when your spine was a much more suitable target.
Katherine: Oh God. Mother...
Joy: Consider well what has happened this night, young Katherine. There are some things in this world that even you must obey.
[narration conveying Katherine's pain and anguish, as Joy departs from her]
Katherine: Mother...please...
...Please Help Me...