Status: It's whole. So..uhh. No updates. Maybe another short one after this if enough people want.
Will You Be My Bloody Valentine?!
2.
I went to the store like the card told me to, but no one young looking was outside, so I ventured in. I checked my phone for the time. I'm only ten minutes early. No big deal.
^!@#$% Two Hours Later %$#@!^
Where the bloody hell are they?
I've read every single comic on the back wall, a couple more than once.
I kept looking at the door, making the shop owner nervous, and ask me on occasion if I needed help.
Yeah, mental help.
How could I believe someone liked me? Especially Gerard Way?!
I kept getting my hopes up everytime someone walked in.
One girl even walked towards me, giving me a smile. But she only worked here, and I was sitting near the check-out counter.
I put my tiny stack of books away and went for the DC section...even though I know how all of the Batman comics end. Oh well, who says justice gets old?
~~~~~2 Comic Book Series Later~~~~~
It actually gets old quickly.
~~~3 More~~~
I give up.
On Bruce's Cave, Bruce Wayne, on the sender of that note, and myself.
I put my comics away for the fifth time and headed to the door.
I stuck my hands in my pockets and put my hood over my head in shame.
About that time, some guy collided with me.
^!@#$% Two Hours Later %$#@!^
Where the bloody hell are they?
I've read every single comic on the back wall, a couple more than once.
I kept looking at the door, making the shop owner nervous, and ask me on occasion if I needed help.
Yeah, mental help.
How could I believe someone liked me? Especially Gerard Way?!
I kept getting my hopes up everytime someone walked in.
One girl even walked towards me, giving me a smile. But she only worked here, and I was sitting near the check-out counter.
I put my tiny stack of books away and went for the DC section...even though I know how all of the Batman comics end. Oh well, who says justice gets old?
~~~~~2 Comic Book Series Later~~~~~
It actually gets old quickly.
~~~3 More~~~
I give up.
On Bruce's Cave, Bruce Wayne, on the sender of that note, and myself.
I put my comics away for the fifth time and headed to the door.
I stuck my hands in my pockets and put my hood over my head in shame.
About that time, some guy collided with me.
♠ ♠ ♠
Bruce's Cave isn't a real place.As cool as a comic book store name as it is...
It's as fake as world peace and NASA.
Just kidding.
But I did make it up.