I'm pleased to say that I finally am able to publish regularly. So, expect an update every Three to Four months :D (Sorry, that was a joke, but who knows... I might be right...)
I've probably lost a shit ton of readers... FACK!
We are nearing the end of the book. I suspect up to about five chapters at most. JESUS, THIS WAS A LONG BOOK. TOOK FOREVER TO WRITE. (No it didn't, I just tend to procrastinate a lot)
So, here's my schedule of when I'm able to write for the next few chapters.
Mon-Fri
Since I have no life or friends to visit, this is what happens.
6:00 A.M. - 4:00 P.M. I'm either on the bus or at school. Literally, I have every other hour of the day to do whatever the hell I want. Even on weekends. The only thing that makes my life interesting is this website...
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Buttercup's POV
I heard our belts go off in the middle of the class. I looked at Momoko, then Miyako.
"Teacher, we're gonna die if we don't go to the nurse's office right now!" I yelled. At first, the teacher didn't say anything, but stare in bewilderment. Then the entire class started laughing, until we ran out of the door without another word.
We headed upstairs, then the roof. As we reached for our belts, I felt something tightening itself around my stomach! I quickly tried to release it from my waist, but my efforts were futile. Soon, most of my body was entangled in this thing. I looked around. The same thing was happening to Momoko and Miyako. I fought against the grip.
Useless.
I don't have my full strength unless I transform. I struggled against the thing's force and tried to reach for my belt.
It's no use. I struggled more, squirming around, trying to loosen whatever was on me. I felt it moving around my neck.
NO! It's going to strangle me! I twisted my head, but it passed my neck, and up to my face. I saw RED.
THAT DAMNED BERSERK!
I could feel anger boiling up inside of me. I screamed out, then I was free. How...? No, questioning my own strength is time consuming! I need to free Miyako and Momoko.
"You know, I really thought about waiting for our playdate next week, but, the idea of just kidnapping you and taking you hostage right here and now? AMAZING! Besides, why would I keep my word in the first place?"
I saw red. Not Berserk's ribbons, but something else. That voice. I hate that voice.
"I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" I screamed. Why was I so angry? Butch must be rubbing off on me.
This isn't the time to start thinking about him! This is now and what happens after now! I can worry about him when I deal with these punks!
Everything was happening so fast around me. The ribbons were constantly trying to creep back on my body again. Berserk, Brat, and Brute were flying in circles around me. Miyako and Momoko were moving along with Berserk's movements, still confined to the ribbons.
"Now!" Berserk ordered. I was pulled backwards and slammed into Miyako and Momoko. My arms were to my side, but I couldn't move them. The ribbons were gone.
What's around us? Is this... a hula hoop?
"Nuuhg," Someone groaned. It sounded like Miyako. What did they do to her?
Another groan, this time from Momoko. Shit, I'm next!
Brat walked in front of me. She held a cloth in her hand and smiled like everything was going to be okay. She put the cloth to my face. I bit her hand. She yanked back, her smile now turned into an icy glare.
SMACK!
My face didn't budge. She could slap me all she wanted, I would still be too strong for her.
My face probably had a mark on it now. The force of her hand was pretty strong. Not strong enough to hurt me, but still, better than the average human. She pulled out something from her pocket.
A syringe.
Just great.
"Now just hold still. This'll only hurt a lot if you struggle," she, once again, smiled. Brat grabbed my hair and yanked my head to one side, while on the other she jammed the syringe into my upper arm.
I started feeling drowsy. Brat started saying something, but her voice was muffled.
I want to sleep...
No!
But...
Stay awake! Miyako and Momoko need you!
Can't I just...
I'm arguing with myself. I'd chuckle if I could, but my body was paralyzed. I could see, faintly. My vision was blurred. All of my other sense were dulled. It felt like a constant battle in trying to stay awake.
I didn't know if just my will power alone could help me.
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I opened my eyes. When did I fall asleep?
Voices, I hear voices. One is yelling. Butch? Yeah, him. When did he get here? Where am I?
Another is talking near by. Yeah, he just said Miyako. It must be Boomer. Then Brick must be close by.
Why are they here? They should be in the high school. I slowly lifted up my head. Broken buildings, dark sky, everything in ruin.
We aren't in our own dimension anymore. How did I get here?
I opened my mouth to say something, but my throat was dry. I couldn't even manage a croak.
More voices, damn it. Those must be the Punkz. Now Another set. The Rowdyright boys.
This isn't going to end well.
"I didn't know you cared so much for Bubbles!" Someone cackled. My breath started getting heavier. What just happened. Nothing good, obviously. What are they talking about?
No, they couldn't have revealed my- our-
WAKE UP!
"Let me out!" I screamed. My throat felt like it was scratching on the inside. I pulled against whatever was binding my hands. There was more than just a stupid hula hoop. A high pitched noise, like a clank.
Were my hands tied together with chains?
The thing that encircled me was removed. I rolled to the side. Shaking violently to remove the chains.
"Kaoru?" A quiet voice said. I froze.
Shaking.
Nodded my head.
Why me?
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Okay, here's what's going to happen. I'm only going to update on POV at a time from now on.
Why? To delay the end of this book!
GO PROCRASTINATION!
BTW, THE SPACING IS MOST LIKELY FUCKED UP AGAIN, UNLESS I FIXED IT OR WATTPAD DECIDED TO SET IT SELF STRAIGHT.
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