�SO WHAT?! I�d kick Ulrich ass if I had the chance! I never knew Gondola�s respiratory system was that bad for smoking so he�d eventually fall down who ever kicks his ass! And yes! I am Fiona�s boy friend!� everybody was again shocked, again all was looking at one person only, at Mark! � Yes, you heard me! I�m Fiona�s Boyfriend!� Shouted much louder to catch more attention. Just another 15 seconds of fame huh? The crowd outside the clinic heard it, and zoomed in, in their present situation. And Fiona�s reaction was quite shocked! Quit shocked that she �SLAPPED!!!� Mark�s face! �What the?!� Said Mark. �Why did you do that to me?� �HUH?! And you�re quite surprised about it?� as this was happening the crowd that was watching them was confused no more, they hurried back to Ulrich�s disposition and gossiped some more. �The HELL�s the matter with you!? I�m you�re, �GIRL FRIEND�? Aww please! Dream on, Mark!� as Fiona shouted. �What are you saying? I�m the most popular and the most handsome school president on campus! Why aren�t you going to be my girl friend when you�re the most popular on the feminine side!?� �The HELL with you Mark!� Mark was surprised on the language she spoke, such violence in her mouth influenced by Ulrich! �See what you�ve become with that scum bag! Now you�re a bitch too like that Naomi girl who�s with him always!� �SLAPP! � another one, but this time it�s from Naomi! �What the FUCK did you call me, ASSHOLE!?!� then she stepped closer and she was with someone, TIKBALANG! No, not he mythical centaur in Filipino comic books. It was their last night�s chat mate in #SATAN, his real name is, Ludwig Van Beethoven� and no, not the ingeniously acclaimed pianist. His parent said that they are a part of Beethoven�s family, but all of their family said their crazy, AH! Proof! They are of Beethoven�s family! They�re all crazy! CHAPTER 23: FuR ELISE A brief tale about this guy? Well, he most definitely likes Beethoven, and his family loved him too. The only problem is, he�s also a Satanist. Remember about the rumors of Satan and Van Gogh? Well, he think of it as Beethoven also sold his soul to achieve such passionate and heart lifting, �Ode to Joy� and who hasn�t been touched by this pianist who has uncombed hair, deaf of his hearing and manages to have composed beautiful and inspiring orchestras. And our little Tikbalang here has captured all that, but hasn�t yet sold his soul. . YET. All dressed in black, uncombed hair, has his disc man on volume high, but his face looks nothing like Ludwig even with the hair. He was always so fierce and gets so inspired and like he was always in the zone when he hears the pianists work. He would always have the best fight only if the keys wouldn�t stop playing onto his ears, he could a war, defeat Sigma in Mega-man, abolish a thousand stampeding football players and even win an argument with Fiona Applebaum! And there he was, right beside Naomi, while his earphones exits sound like, �tan, tun, tu, nu, nun, tun tu nu nun, tun tu nu nun, tun tu nu nun tun tu nu nun�.!!!� Giving him power every single piano key pressed by his mentor! Then Ludwig moved Naomi to his back and.. �SHUT THE HELL UP MAGGOT! You think that blonde hair of yours could defy Ulrich as he is?! Your nothing but a bitch! Oh no�.. your more than a bitch! You�re a fucking WITCH!!� shouted Ludwig. Fiona stared at him as if that it was true, then she looked at her side as a sign of defeat and in a timid voice she said, �I do not mean any harm to, Ulrich. All I want is to love him, he captured my heart. And even if he lets go, I won�t accept it, it�s his, and I�ll do the same thing. Even if I try to force him. That doesn�t matter if you think I�m a Wicca� all I know is I love him, that�s all that matters to me.� She convincingly said it to their faces, Ludwig�s power over her seemed to fade even with Beethoven�s support because he realize that she truly loved him and that what ever he says now would only make matters worst. Ludwig turned around, the crowd around them where still watching and curios of what�s going to happen next, the reporters are pointing their microphones and preparing their pencils and ticklers for any words or comment to come out of the hot person�s mouths. �Sir do you really think that Fiona Applebaum is a witch?� Ludwig, still there where he turned around at Fiona looked at Naomi and said, �Let�s go, we cannot win this round, I dunno why but it�s a fight we have to retreat to!� he said in a cold disappointed voice and bowed his head and looked at the foot printed floor. The reporters point the microphones closer to Ludwigs mouth to record every single detail upon his behalf. But Ludwig need no care to bother while these annoying freaks are doing. �What?! We�re going to give-up on Ulrich that easily?! Are you nuts?! I though you where strong Lud?! Whenever you play that stupid symphony on your ears?! You are strong!? STRONG?!� Naomi cried until the last letter came out of her mouth and grabbed Ludwig�s shirt. �BEETHOVEN IS NOT STUPID!!! SNAP OUT OF IT NAOMI!!!� shouted Ludwig in an anger and also in disappointment. Ludwig grabbed Naomi�s hand and ran, the reporter�s crew followed and tailed until they got to the clinic�s door. The reporters kept screaming, �Sir that was a logical question! You just have to say yes or no! what is your opinion upon her being a witch?! Sir! Sir!� the two stopped and Ludwig was shocked, the clinic�s door was locked and it was guarded by Mr. Quarnet, �Ohmigod! The door�s locked! This is just great timing!� OPEN UP!!!� �it�s no use Lud, they won�t let us in, they�ll think we�re reporters for Jessica.� Naomi said in a hopeless voice. �Fuck Naomi! If we can�t get through how are we suppose to get outta this mess?! OPEN UP DAMMIT!!! OPEN U P!!!" CHAPTER 24: HELP WANTED �WHAT IN HEAVEN�S NAME IS THAT RACKET?!� �They maybe the reporters Mr. Quarnet!� Said the nurse. �Well make them stop, these students hasn�t got any conscience yet! And they�re making the situation worst!� �Okay Mr. Quarnet, whatever you say!� the nurse went in front of the door and touched the knob, suddenly� �CRASH!!!� Ludwig and Naomi where in. The two where on top of the nurse. Mr. Quarnet immediately looked on what�s all the t rukuss all about. Ludwig imediatley accomplied, �It�s okay Mr. Quarnet! Where Ulrich�s friends, um, or, you can call us that. We�re here to help!� �Nurse! Close the door, we need all the help we can get!� The nurse hurried and pushes the two over to the side, �Get offa me children of SATAN!� as she closes the clinic door. She had a short glimpse of the reporters clashing and hurrying towards the door that was like raging zombies thirsty for flesh blood. And suddenly, a brief cone of silence� �SLAM!!!� �And how can you two help? Hum?� �Um, okay, we must know the problem first good sir.� �What? You mean you don�t know what�s the problem here young man? Well, all right, let me explain.� Quarnet said in a snaring voice. �You� points at Naomi. �Get those gause, the idiotic punkass has flesh torn out of him, his earring where pulled out from his nose and his eye brows, and get some needle over there by the counter and thread in the cabinet. We�ve got stitching to do.� �Um may I ask? Isn�t that bitch nurse has the authority and knowledge to do that? I mean c�mon, she is the nurse right?� �Damn it boy! You are not here to ask questions so you just pipe down right there and don�t say anything as if I don�t say so all right?� �Fine� Ludwig raises his both hands politingly expressing that he is not offensive. �Whatever you say, SHINEY TOP! SHEEESH� |
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