Ways to Get Revenge
" , why are you reading 75 Ways To Get Revenge?" Asked Oishi to his
childhood friend
and new bride. They were sitting in their backyard doing nothing in particular.
The black haired
woman just cackled; that made his skin crawl.
"Oh no reason Oishi, dear." said in a strange British accent. Oishi
sweatdropped.
" , who are you trying to get revenge on?" Asked Oishi, having a
feeling that he should
have not asked that.
"No one." She giggled. Wait, hold up, rewind and freeze. was not a
type of girl to
giggle. The cackle or a sarcastic laugh, maybe he could understand but a giggle;
never.
"I think you need to lie down." Said Oishi, as calmly as possible.
"Never; you can't make me!" Roared , jumping up and down like a three
year old not
wanting a nap.
"Okay, relax." Said Oishi. What was wrong with her? She normally
acted like she
could care less about everything and never acted this way. Well, there's a first
time for
everything.
"There are 75 ways to get revenge on a person you despise.
Oh let me count the ways
1-2-3-4-5
Dump a bucket of rat's blood and vingear on the victim's head." Sang .
Oishi was
now officially scared out of his mind.
" , what's the matter with you?" Asked Oishi frantically, but she kept
ignoring him and
kept on singing.
"22
Use per-tee little animals
To scare the pants off of them...
The 75th way to get revenge is to...Oh hey Oishi when did you get here?" Oishi
was gaping like
a fish out of water at her. And then he promptly fainted.
"Oops, guess my fake ghostly possession scared him more than intended." Said
to
herself, half-smirking. "Happy Halloween dear Oishi." Then she bent down and
kissed him on
the cheek. She sat on the ground next to him, humming the idoitic song she made
up. Oishi
would never forget this, even after fifty years of marriage with her.
©2007 CrazyGirlOfManyNames, October 2007