Wednesday, November 10, 2004

(DJ’s house) “DING DONG!” K: I’ll get it! (opens the door) J: Hey Kiyone. K: Justin! What a suprise. J: Is Washu here? K: Of course. She’s in the living room playing truth or dare. J: Aww, and I wasn’t invited? Anyway, I need to talk to her. K: Sure, come on in. (living room) DJ: OK, who’s next? J: Wussup, Deej? DJ: Hey Justin! Come to join the party? J: Not exactly. I need to borrow your wife. DJ: What? W: It’s OK, DJ. I called Justin earlier. DJ: And why wasn’t I told about this? J: Don’t worry Deej. I not gonna try and steal her. W: Aww, that’s no fun. (hugs Justin’s arm) DJ: Alright. But behave, you two. (Washu’s lab) W: Tell me again what happened. J: *deep breath* I basically had a mental break down. After I had.... the incident with Aisha, I went outside to clear my head. After about twenty minutes, I.... I completely lost it. I colapsed on the sidewalk and just started crying. It seemed like I cried for hours. And then I started shouting.... at God. I must have looked like some drunk left in the gutter. And I was, except I was drunk with confussion, sadness, and rage. I prayed alloud for God to help me. Help me sort out these emotions. I had no idea what to do or how I should handle these feelings. As I continued to pour out my heart to the midnight sky, the shouts slowly became directed towards me. I started fighting with myself. I ran into the woods as I ranted and chided myself. I hated what I did. I hated what I had become. I just wanted it all to leave. Then I lost consciousness. W: And the demon took over? J: I assume so. I have absolutely no memory of the transformation on both accounts. I think that’s why Ozz said he thought he had lost me. When I transfomed, that one side of my mind took over and Ozz couldn’t sense me anymore. It was as if I had dissappeared. W: Hmm. Apparently these transformations are triggered my severe emotional duress. J: Yeah. Like the Hulk combined with Jekyl and Hyde. But these transformations still don’t make sense. I mean, I’m human! When I get stressed out, the worst thing that can happen is me breaking a window. W: Hmm. This may require more data. (starts circling Justin) Well, physically, you appear perfectly normal, Justin. J: How can you tell? You’ve been staring at me in my shorts for the past hour. W: I’m just waiting for the blood test results. J: Well, get a game-boy or read a book or something. “BEEP BEEP!” W: (looks at her computer) Just as I thought. The blood on your shirt and from King James is yours. J: Duh, it’s my blood, Washu. The demon and I are one and the same. W: But where did it come from? There’s not a mark on you, and from what you told me, the demon sounds invulnerable. What’s even more puzzling is that only the handle of King James is blood-stained, but the blade is clean. J: Hmm.... I wonder... W: Are you sure there isn’t something you’re not telling me? J: I’ve told you everything I know. Now, if you’ve satisfied your scientific curiosity, can you let me go? W: Just one more test. (puts on rubber glove) J: 0_0 ! Washu, for the love of God! W: *laughs* I’m just kidding. (pushes a button and releases Justin) J: (grabs his clothes) Thanks. W: Justin, before you go, I want to ask you one more thing. J: Huh? Nani? W: Are you and Aisha thinking about.... children? J: Huh? Wha... EWW!! WASHU!! W: Just curious. J: You know, that’s really none of your business! W: Sorry. It’s just the possibilities of a Ctarl-Human hybrid are very intriguing. J: (sarcastically) Well, if it happens, which most likely it won’t, I’ll be sure and let you know how it goes. Then you can record it in your journal or big book of science or... whatever. W: Aww. You’re so sweet. ^_^ J: Yeah, thanks. W: So, when it happens.... can I video tape it? J: WHAT!?! W: You know. For scientific purposes..... and I can put it on the internet. J: I’M LEAVING NOW!

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