((Author's note: Well, well, well look at who is back! I've decided to take some time off from drawing my comic books and write more fan fiction! As I said, this one is a lot different than Resurrection of the Fallen..it's actually lighthearted! I haven't done much as far as thinking into this one's plot but I've got some time ( so here we go and enjoy! Please R&R as always!))

Devi awoke to the shrilled sound of her rather pieced together looking alarm clock roughly at noon. Half awake, she swiped at the machine sending it against the wall, as it broke in the same places at it did every day.

" Damn it..I really need to nail that thing down." she groaned, sitting up dressed in the clothing she wore the previous day having crashed into her bed from spending half the night ravenously painting a portrait of a twisted looking man that seemed to haunt her artwork lately. She stretched, standing up and tip toed across her room, stepping over piles of clothing and scattered art tools to her window, carefully drawing up the blinds allowing the blinding sun in and rubbing her growling stomach. " I wonder if Tenna feels like getting break..er..lunch." She thought to herself looking at her phone.

Across town, a similar Saturday morning wake up was going on as well..

" GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!" screamed Johnny, clutching his forehead as he glared up at the poorly nailed down beams of wood over the head of his bed standing a mere few inches from his ripped apart pillow used clearly for storage purposes. " Why the HELL did I put those things there?!" He groaned rubbing the place where he violently hit, crawling off the instable frame of his bed and walking up stairs muttering darkly to himself.

" Ah I see you slept! Good for you dear boy, how long has it been since the last you rested..two weeks?" The voice of Reverend Meat echoed through the upper level of the house as Nny kicked the door of the basement open, still holding his head and making his way to the refrigerator in hopes of finding ice.

" Oh looky there Johnny my boy, you CAN still feel!" the Burger boy said once more as Johnny glared over at him with a bag of frozen peas against his head, flipping him a gesture with his hand.

" Oh fuck yourself you..Burger person." He hissed slamming the refrigerator door sending a few glasses that sat on the top of it to the floor, shattering.

" Oh feel that Nny, feel that rage! You can't stop yourself from feeling!" Reverend Meaty called out gleefully as Johnny gritted his teeth and stormed out of the kitchen towards the door, throwing the peas to the ground and grabbing his coat as he walked by. " Where are you going son? I do hope it's for food..you're beyond the point of emaciation now.." The doll called off once more. Johnny shuddered and placed his hand on the doorknob, spinning around and glaring towards his kitchen.

" WHAT THE FUCK DOES IT MATTER TO YOU?! JUST LEAVE ME ALONE DAMN IT!" He bellowed. Kicking the door open, though before he could leave, the Burger boy called out at him again, his gleeful tone of voice not fading.

" Okay Nny! Just remember to have fun!"

Johnny growled in anger, storming outside and slamming the door.

" Spooky dares you to get the Lumber Jack special and cover it in ketchup." Tenna said, gleefully squeaking the little skeleton doll as she and Devi sat at a baby blue booth inside of a 1950's themed diner. Devi lowered her menu and glared at her friend saying nothing in response.

" Actually, he says to get the chicken fingers and cover them in syrup and the little packets of Jam over here." Tenna added.

" I've got a finger for Spooky.." Devi said coolly looking away from her menu once more, Tenna grinned.

" Looks like SOME ONE is a little cranky today." She beamed leaning in towards Devi and pinching her cheek like a baby.

" Stop it or I will shove this spoon down your throat." Devi warned backing away and sighing, putting the menu down. " I'm just totally sick of working all the time and never really getting to rest anymore..I love painting don't get me wrong but I'm just feeling like a total slave to the canvas more than usual lately, there's this image I keep on painting all the time..of this man, this..twisted looking man, and no matter how many times I paint him it never feels right and I have to keep painting and painting. It's like I'm haunted. You have no idea how much I sometimes wish I was someone else." She groaned slamming her head down on the table, causing the glasses of water to shake. Though, before Tenna could answer, the little bell of the door tinkled as Johnny walked in with his hands in his pockets, eyes to the ground avoiding contact with anyone and waiting to get seated.

" Holy shit..really hot guy at twelve o'clock." She whispered eyeing Johnny up and down a few times. Devi lifted her head and looked at her friend with a queer look, not seeing who she was looking at.

" Eh?" She said turning around, though wishing she hadn't. Her eyes grew as large as saucers, mouth gaping.

" I saw him first Dev, back off.." Tenna playfully warned, not sensing the fear in Devi.

" Oh fuck." Devi squeaked shaking slightly " It's him.." then dove under the table as he began to walk over following the waitress dressed in a poodle skirt, oblivious to the two. Tenna looked under the table, seeing Devi clinging to her leg in fear and finally catching on.

" Shit..THAT'S the Nny guy?" She whispered deeply, watching Johnny discretely. Devi nodded in fear. " Damn.." She replied, now staring at Johnny again, " He's pretty damn sexy.." Devi glared, slapping Tenna's leg causing her to shout, catching Johnny's attention as he walked by, stopping and looking down at her queerly.

" Pardon my lack of manners but, are you alright miss?" He asked lifting an eyebrow, as Tenna looked up at him half in fear, half awestruck.

" Y-yeah I'm f-fine no worries.." She answered, kicking Devi who squeaked. Johnny blinked and looked at the table, kneeling down to his knees, seeing Devi cowering in the corner. His eyes widened as his own mouth dropped open.

" D-Devi?" He whispered softly, tilting his head and smiling weakly, then receiving a blow in the face with her boot.

((Author's note: End chapter one! Pay close attention to some of the dialogue in this chapter, there's a LOT of foreshadowing ::grins:: Chapter two will be up soon, and please R&R...Your reviews on Resurrection made me smile ( ))