Sunday, February 13, 2005

   chapter chapter three.... hmmm so far so good... its like a record for me
im sorry... i didnt really get around today... all the renos prevented me from gettign on anyway heres chapter three…let me know if it seems like im getting off story cause I have a habit of doing that. Oh and BTW comment!! Please pm me or just leave comments but please say something… ummm… ok well “…” still does not have a name… maybe ill just make one up… im really not sure who he is… hmm kinda stupid of me really… well not much else to say from me … on with the story!!! Just a warning… there is some mild language here… well its not bad for me but some people can get offended at the stupidest things…

And the home Sita and … share. It’s a small house… kinda like they have in New York
…: Nervous?
Sita: Why would I be nervous… he’s stupid as a brick… why would I be nervous?
…: well you are going by yourself... you never know what could happen.
Sita: I’m going to go get my sword back… that’s what’s going to happen
…: (laughs) you have such a one tracked mind…
Sita: too bad its not on you, right? (pokes him in the side)
…: (laughs)quit that… and yes (plays with Sita’s ears) I have to go look after something anyway…
Sita: what?
…: nothing dangerous… I have to go see somebody about something…
Sita: for the…
…: yes.
Sita: ok… but be careful… you won’t have me to protect you
…: (laughs) I’m sure I’ll be fine… what more could they do to me anyway?
Sita: There are worse things than death…
…: too true (pulls Sita close and holds her for a moment) any way you better go… we should try to get this over with as soon as possible. I don’t like leaving you alone with him but…
Sita: We’ve discussed this. It’s the best way… besides I can handle it. I’m a big girl… well as big as I can be…(smirks)
…: (chuckles) ya all five feet of you (playes with her ears again)
Sita: stop that… it tickles(giggles).. Now I said stop it. (goes to hit him)
…: (dodges Sita’s hand) ok ok… (laughs) save your energy… you will probably need it later…
Sita: (laughs) we’ll see… it depends on what kind of “errands” he wants me to run. (suddenly gets very serious) if he tries anything…
…: which he probably will…your just going to have to control your temper… It will be over before you know it (kisses her forehead) now get going. You have a job to do.
Sita: I’m going. You be careful too. I don’t want to lose you again. (gives him a hug) I’ll see you later tonight…
…: I hope so… watch your temper (Sita grins) I mean it.
Sita: yes “mother”… I’m going now… Bye (walks out the door twitching her tails)
. . .
In Crowley’s apartment. Its more like a suite at the top of the building. Everything is high tech and shiny. (oooo shiny. Sorry had to do it ^.^) for some odd reason this scene takes place in the bed room… that’s just were I picture it, ok.
Crowley: so you found your way here (grins)
Sita: (sarcastic smile) hard not to… I need my sword back… where is it?
Crowley: patience my little fox… firstly some business… namely how much work will you do to get it back…
Sita: Well I was thinking that you could just give it back and I’ll promise not to kill you… and I’m not yours so don’t call me fox. My name is Sita.
Crowley: Whatever you say… fox (grins) I think you need a reminder of just who has the power here(takes a step toward Sita and lowers his sunglasses. His eyes burn with flames and the pupils are slits. He speaks with a menace in his voice) I’ll call you what ever I want.
Sita: (glares at Crowley for a moment then lowers here eyes… she clasps her hands together to prevent them from sparking)
Crowley: that’s better… now I think about a month’s worth of service should suffice. You will sleep here…
Sita: (interrupts him) you can’t do that!!
Crowley: I can and I will… (forcefully) you will sleep here… I will have a room prepared for you… and you will wear this at all times (hands Sita a paper bag) it will be your new uniform…(gives her a particularly evil grin)
Sita: I’ll play your games… but you have to let me go home tonight
Crowley: fine… things to do I suppose… plants to water and such. Now go put on your uniform. I want to see if it fits
Sita: (growls) (Crowley points to the bathroom door. Sita walks in making sure to lock the door behind her… she opens the bag and takes out her “uniform” she pauses and looks at the door… the paper bag starts to brown around her hands form the heat. She starts to scream…) YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKED ITN EH HEAD TO THINK THAT I’M GOING TO WEAR THIS!!!
Crowley: (in a sing song voice) if you cant dress yourself I guess I’ll have to come in and help you…
Sita: (Sita hears him begin to walk over to the door. She runs to the dor to make sure its locked) YOUR CRAZY!!!! (looks at the clothes on the floor and sighs… some sparks come off her hands and she tries to calm down in a dejected tone) I’ll be out in a moment…
Crowley: (as Sita walks out she sees him in a chair) now… that wasn’t so bad was it?
Sita: (looking extremely pissed dressed in a schoolgirl uniform that is slightly too tight and extremely short) well I can’t really promise not to kill you anymore…
Crowley: now that’s not a very nice thing to say… personally I think it looks good on you… (leers)
Sita: ya well you would…(tries to pull the skirt down to a more comfortable length… it doesn’t work) I just hope you enjoy your last month of life…
Crowley: as much as I doubt the fact that I only have a month to live… im sure I will enjoy it… and I hope you will you… it really is simple. You do as your told and everything will go swimmingly… now first task… (points at the closet) bring me my shoes.
Sita: you are disgusting (walks over to the closet. Opens the door and bends over to pick up the shoes…)
Crowley: now hold that pose for a moment…
Sita: ( jumps up and turns around quickly and drops the shoes) you… you…(at a loss for words)
Crowley: what? Drive you mad with desire? (looks hopeful)
Sita: (looks shocked for a moment… almost screams out of frustration then starts to laughing) you really are crazy. I will not wear this… outfit (grabs some of the cloth in frustration then starts to rave a little… what can I say… she’s a bit extreme and now she’s pissed). You (points at Crowley) will give back my sword now… then I will send you back to your fucked up maker… then I’m leaving (points at the door)… and you’ll be dead and I’ll be happy (flames start to come out of her hands)
Crowley: (moving to fast to see stands up from his chair and runs over to Sita. His sunglasses fall off…He grabs her by the neck and forces her against the wall. She hangs about five inches off the ground. She grabs his wrist. He looks very pissed and his eyes blaze) Ok. lets get this straight. I’m willing to play games for only so long my fox. You will do as your told. Not just because you want your sword back… but because you value your life. Now, I think that you will wear that outfit. (looks her up and down then moves closer to the wall. his eyes light up slightly) You will do as you are told. You will learn to control yourself. And you will learn to enjoy working for me. Just remember… I could make your life very unbearable… you could have no outfit. (grins) but I’m not that kind of guy . Now (releases his grip. Sita falls down and doubles over as she gasps for air) you were getting my shoes. We’re going out.
Sita: (looks Crowley in the eye) I hate you.
Crowley: well that may change… (raises his voice slightly) now get my shoes. (walks back to his chair and sits down) then you can put them on for me. (grins, leans back and puts his sunglasses back on)
Sita: (walks over to where she dropped the shoes and picks them up. She ignores Crowley’s low whistle… she walks back and starts to put them on. She nearly breaks the laces as she ties the shoes up)
Crowley: by the way… I think it would be best if you wore these. (leans over and grabs Sita’s wrists. She hears something click. She pulls her hands back and looks at the gold cuffs on her wrists) These will help you with your little fire control problem. They’re power limiters and just so you know, only I know how to take them off… so be good little fox…

Well? I’m not sure what to think… things are kinda tense, eh? Crowley is such a perv… kinda in the way Miroku is a perv… for some reason you still love them ^.^ [Oh my somebody needs to get a hobby… and a life… maybe a boyfriend…]….lalala… I just tune u out... what was that again? [narg!!] Ok so ya…. Let me know what ya think. Oh … nobody is NAKED!! Just to clear a few things up (*wink wink*) although I think Crowley wouldn’t be too bad…… (lost in daydream) [(*snap snap*) come back to us… hello… don’t leave me in charge… you’ll regret it I promise…..…. Ok well she’s out of it. Ya its really freaky in here right now… so many different ideas… she needs a hobby. Any way comment… complain… compliment… point out anything that makes no sense what so ever… the usual. Damn it she’s drooling again. I gotta clean this up…Oh here a new mv. Just like Crowley and Sita… you gotta keep em separated
THE GREAT AND POWERFUL ALTERNATE IDENTITY OF SITA]


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