Dexter’s Laboratory Porn Story: Something I Believe In Miracle Romance – Chapter 7

When Our Souls Meet Eternal Rest

Part Seven of Something I Believe In Miracle Romance

Wow, shes not too bright, now is she?

Olga was watching Nora converse with Dee-Dee, Lee-Lee, Mee-Mee and Natalie as they walked towards their table in the cafeteria.

Olga felt an unsettling desire inside her body.

I know her secret, Olga thought manically to herself. I know it, and I can do whatever I want with it, and thatll be the end of her.

Nora walked past Olga, not even noticing her. None of Noras friends noticed Olga either, but Olga noticed them. Oh, did Olga notice them. Everyone around her seemed to be moving at a standstill as she thought about the secret shed uncovered, the thing that she loathed yet cherished

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Eminem4Ever&Ever: Ive been meaning to ask you something.

BrokenBackpack678: Really? What?

Eminem4Ever&Ever: When you kissed me, before break did you really mean it, or was it just an impulse or something?

BrokenBackpack678: No I wasnt quite sure if I really was right for you, but now I know that I am. Is that good enough for you?

Eminem4Ever&Ever: You ask if thats good enough for me? I how do I say this I

Oh whatever. Ive loved you since the second day of school, and practically no one knew, and I really dumped Carter because I loved you and not him and geez, now look what you made me do guess it cant be helped, though love, I mean

BrokenBackpack678: I dont know Ive never really been in love

Eminem4Ever&Ever: I thought I was in love once but nothing happened

BrokenBackpack678: You wrote that story, didnt you?

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Which story?

BrokenBackpack678: You know, the autobiographical incident. Yours was the one in fourth grade, about the parents and the boy and the black and

Eminem4Ever&Ever: I did write that. And Im afraid that the same thing is happening again, and I wont be able to do anything can you excuse me for a second?

BrokenBackpack678: Sure, I have to do something really quickly anyway.

Mandark walked out of his room, and Olga peered inside. She saw the flickering of the computer screen before her, and a rush of curiosity swept over her.

Olga noticed a minimized program on the bottom task bar. She clicked on it with the mouse, and opened Mandark and Noras conversation.

Olga read the story with great interest it was just the matter of figuring out whom the girl was and there was always the Buddy List for that.

Olga clicked on Eminem4Ever&Ever (Nora) and opened her bio.

Oh yeah! Im being stupid today! Just moved, new screen name, and a new school! Hopefully, a reprieve from the life I left behind, but I can never be so sure. No, I am used to failure.

Anyway, I am waiting for some of my friends to message me Come on! NORA WANTS SOME MAIL!

Ahem see ya, I guess.

Olga tried to hold back a wild snigger. The most popular girl in school, widely hated yet greatly loved, the devil in an angels guise, Nora Debussi. A strange, put upon loner whose soul aim in life was the termination of his enemy, still dealing with the repercussions of being raised by his polar opposites, Mandark/Susan Astronominov. Two people who didnt seem like the types to click with each other, with the gaps in social status and probably their lives in general. But nevertheless, it was a miracle romance being played before Olgas eyes, her unblinking eyes.

Olga heard the faucet in the bathroom. Mandark was almost done in there. Olga quickly copied the conversation, put it on Word, saved it to disk, minimized the conversation and ran back into her own room- all in thirteen seconds. Mandark, not suspecting anything, walked back into his room.

Olga sat in a stunned yet vindictive silence. She knew what others had no idea about. This could definitely play for her.

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What are you trying to say, Olga? Ellen asked. She wasnt being too patient with the girl. Supposedly she had some huge secret that could ruin the lives of the people around her. It was an offer Ellen couldnt refuse.

Well, I printed out a conversation between my brother and well, just read it and youll know.

Olga walked away, looking quite pleased with herself.

Ellen read the white piece of paper, a malicious smile growing wider and wider on her face. It was gold. Pure gold. Ellen could finally get the revenge against Nora (for hurting Carter) shed so fervently lusted after for so long.

All conveniently located on one slip of paper. Ellen stuck the slip in her backpack and was off.

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Nora, you seem distant.

Nora looked up from her math book. Oh, its nothing.

Natalie scowled. You are totally in the clouds. You have been all day. Fess up.

Its nothing, really, Nora lied.

How can I tell her that he kissed me? It seems too good to divulge to anyone.

Stop lying, Natalie scowled. In the background, the faint arguing of Dexter and Mandark filled the air. Nora and Natalie had learned to ignore it.

Look, theres nothing, Nora sighed once again.

Natalie slid the ruler out of her backpack, preparing to measure the length of something when Nora folded for some reason.

Okay fine! He kissed me Noras voice trailed off as she gazed around the room. Natalies mouth opened slightly.

Oh my God, Nora, Natalie gasped. He did?

Nora simply nodded, seeing as she was staring across the room at Dexter and Mandark arguing yet again.

Thats wonderful, Natalie sighed. If you two start going out, you have to tell me how it is.

Nora smiled. Of course.

From out of the corner of her eye, Ellen saw Nora and Natalie talking, with Nora constantly looking around the room, eyes usually resting on a certain someone.

How did this not get out earlier? Ellen thought to herself wildly. Its so painfully obvious well, I guess once you know about it.

Shell wish shed never messed with me.

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You do know what month it is, right? Dee-Dee asked Nora.

February. Duh, Nora spat. Ive only written it on ten billion assignments today. Nora inhaled. Sorry, I was saving that for Ellen, but it came out on you.

No problem, Dee-Dee grinned. And you know what happens in February, right, Nora?

We spend the entire month preparing for the standardized tests, Nora wryly observed.

Well, yes, but thats not what I meant, Dee-Dee snickered, then leaned closer to Nora. Valentines Day is what I meant.

Nora narrowed her eyes. I hate Valentines Day. Too much pink.

Why are you so against pink? Dee-Dee asked.

It reminds me of girly stuff. I am not a girly-girl, Nora snapped. I revel in my own personal darkness when no one is watching eh heh heh

Dee-Dee stared at Nora oddly.

Sorry, Nora apologized. And I dont like Valentines Day because of all the romantic things that happen. Everyone is so clingy and stuff why cant we just axe that holiday for good?

Dee-Dee chuckled. It wont be so bad for you, Nora. You can finally ask him on a date.

Nora froze. What?

Oh come on. You cant go on admiring him from a distance forever. It doesnt do a thing. Dee-Dee put her hand to her hip. Besides, you two were huh, how do I say it made for each other.

Nora bit her lip. She really didnt know what to say. So many things flashed through her mind.

Just once, I want someone to love me

For just one second, I want to feel that magical power welling inside of me, the power of knowing I am his, and he is mine

Is that what Ive wanted for so long?

Nora and Dee-Dee walked in silence until they heard someone yell their names.

Nora! Dee-Dee!

It was Dexter. But he looked nerve-wracked, flustered, and very worried.

Whats wrong, Dexter? Dee-Dee asked curiously. You dont look so good.

Thats because Ive been running after you, Dexter retorted. Nora, Ellen found out something.

Nora shrugged. So?

Something tells me you didnt want this to get out, Dexter replied, handing Nora a sheet of paper.

On it was a conversation, just from the previous night. And it was terribly revealing

Nora dashed down the street.

Nora! Dee-Dee yelled, flailing after her friend. What is it?!

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Nora highlighted all of her email messages and deleted them furiously.

Who could have done this? Nora thought. Ellen doesnt know my screen name, and besides, the only way she would have seen this was if Mandark or I sent it to her. No way hed do that. So someone other than us leaked it. But who else would have seen this?

Nora quickly opened up her Instant Messenger and sent a message to Mandark.

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Did you find out?

A few seconds later, a reply from Mandark came back.

BrokenBackpack678: Sorry. Ive been deleting a bunch of email because of it.

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Hey! I didnt do anything!

BrokenBackpack678: Im not saying you did just calm down

Nora breathed in and out. She really needed something to get rid of her giant headache.

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Sorry Im just not feeling all that great.

BrokenBackpack678: Would your brother have done that?

Nora sighed. Once again, her brother was a ways away, in Florida, defending the nation. That ruled out one possibility.

Eminem4Ever&Ever: My brother went to Florida a week ago. Hes going into the military.

Well, that would have been accurate a year ago, so it was semi-truthful in a way.

BrokenBackpack678: Okay

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Would anyone in your house have done that?

BrokenBackpack678:

BrokenBackpack678: Theres my mom and dad nope, probably not them and then my sister

Eminem4Ever&Ever: You have a sister?

BrokenBackpack678: Yeah. Olga. Shes okay, I guess

Eminem4Ever&Ever: Would she have leaked it?

BrokenBackpack678: Wait

Nora did wait, patiently. Finally, after a minute, Mandark came back.

BrokenBackpack678: Ill kill her.

Eminem4Ever&Ever: What? Kill who?

It was no use. Mandark had logged off. Nora logged off too. She didnt want to keep pursuing him, because he had obviously gone to do something.

He was just kidding right?

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What did you do?

Olga looked up from her incense burner. Mandark had the strong urge to run away from the horrid smell, but he couldnt. This was important.

What did I do? I dont know, Olga smirked. Mandark felt a vein pulse in his neck. He wasnt enjoying this, and his brain felt ready to shut down from the fumes coming out of the incense burner.

Stop lying, bitch, Mandark scowled. He was amazed at his own anger. Whyd you tell Ellen about Nora?

Oh that, Olga sneered. She thinks shes so perfect, she think shes pretty and smart and stuff

Well, she is smart, Mandark countered.

Let me finish. Olga brushed a strand of dark hair out of her face. She doesnt know that quite a few people are envious of her, and that many want to see her fall from grace Ellen Rourke being one of them. Besides, you did it to yourself. When you were in the bathroom last night, I saved that conversation to a disk, and took it to the school computer lab and printed it out. It was just a simple matter of delivering it to Ellen and letting her do whatever she wanted with it.

Mandark felt every nerve in his body urge him to mercilessly beat her, but he couldnt bring himself to that. He actually had no idea what to do. Never before had such a huge melting pot of emotion bubbled inside of him, and his intellect had no answer to this one.

So you let her? Mandark asked. He wasnt very comfortable in the situation, and every fiber of his being told him to strike her, hurt her, do something to her.

Obviously, Olga sighed. Youre so stupid, Mandark. To honestly think that girl loves you shes probably just using you.

Mandark snapped. He whacked Olga in the cheek. Olga pressed her hand to her face, then looked quickly at her brother, her eyes trying hard not to well with tears.

Mandark looked at his own hand, undamaged by the brief spat of rage. He shuttered at his own actions, but his mind told him that Olga had deserved it.

What was that for?! Olga yelled, standing up defiantly.

Mandark swayed at the spot. Youre wrong. She loves me. And she knew she loved me long before I knew it.

So you hit me? Olga gasped. She still rubbed her raw cheek, trying to figure out what Mandark was thinking underneath his ruffled yet collected build.

You deserved it, Mandark said unflinchingly. He turned swiftly and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him firmly.

He stormed back into his room, not bothering to turn the light on. He sat down on his bed, his mind recovering from the horrible backlash hed dealt out and the ghastly scent of the cursed incense. Mandark rested his head in his hands.

See how much Ive suffered for you, Nora? See how much Ive had to endure? All right, fine. I admit it. I love you. All I do is think about you. Im obsessed with every aspect of you, your hair, your eyes, your voice, your figure, your devil-may-care attitude, and your sweet kiss

I know youve suffered for me. But now its my turn, I know it. I dont care what they say anymore. Im going to love you, and Ill love you until both of us are dead and gone, when our souls meet eternal rest together, and nothing is left to chance.

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Oh look, its Nora.

Didnt you hear?

Thats too weird.

I cant believe her. I wonder how far theyve gone

Nora slammed her locker shut, making the two girls behind her shut up immediately.

Nora grinned. Hah, I love doing that.

Dee-Dee was leaning against Noras locker. That was mean, Nora.

Oh well, Nora shrugged. Its the only thing that gets these idiots to shut up, so I will continue.

Dee-Dee sighed. Valentines Day is drawing nearer. What are you going to do?

Nora had a wicked smile on her face that no one else could see, seeing as Nora was peering into her locker. Not quite sure.

Ellen sneered as she walked past Nora and Dee-Dee. Nora noticed immediately.

Got a death wish? Nora yelled, attracting Ellens attention.

Oh my, the little bitch is threatening me, Ellen smirked. Like I care.

Nora shrugged. Well, thats all fine, but I have something you need to see.

Nora slid a ruler out from underneath her locker.

Yeah? What? Ellen scoffed.

Nora showed Ellen the ruler.

A ruler? You had to show me that? Ellen sighed. You are a lost cause.

Nora hit Ellen with the ruler on the arm. Ellen recoiled.

Freak! Ellen yelled.

Nora grinned. She remembered a quote from one of her all-time favorite movies.

You know what, I might grow out of that, but you, you will never stop being a jerk.

Dee-Dee gave Nora a look of shock. The two girls that had been startled by Noras sudden slamming of the locker began to clap and cheer.

Now Im some kind of hero? Nora shrugged. I hate life.

Dee-Dee patted Nora on the back. Natalie will get mad when she finds out you took her signature move.

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Mandark took Noras hand. They were alone, all alone, but they knew their limits, and once again, they became miraculously close.

This feels like last time, Nora breathed.

Only better, Mandark finished. They leaned in closer to each other, until finally his lips met hers.

The two of them were in their own little world, saying nothing but being kept alive by a simple touch on the hand.

The insurmountable darkness was, as usual, inviting, and as Mandark held Nora to his body, they both felt safe. They knew that they couldnt stay like this for forever, but it felt so good and so right to them.

Nora closed her eyes. No light was lost, but for a long time, she felt as if she could stay put and no one would notice her conspicuous absence from existence.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Mandark let go of Nora, and Nora pushed herself away from him.

Im tired of covering for you two, Dee-Dee moaned. Can you hurry up?

How long has it been? Nora asked.

Dee-Dee sighed. Ten minutes.

Nora pushed open the door to the Debussis coat closet. She warily looked around, making sure that her parents still werent home.

I heard them pull into the driveway, Dee-Dee warned. Nora vaulted out of the closet and pushed it shut.

Damn, Mandark thought.

Nora stood against the doorway, hands behind her head, eyes closed.

Amelie and Ian walked inside. Dear, are you alright?

Yeah, mom, Mandark heard Nora say. Why?

You look completely red.

Mandark gulped.

Im fine mom.

Ian sighed. Me and your mother have to work on the bills. Well be back down in about an hour.

Alright mom, father.

Amelie and Ian finally walked upstairs. Nora heaved a sigh of relief.

Thank God, Nora murmured. She opened the coat closet and gave Mandark the universal shush sign. Mandark nodded, and Nora silently opened the front door.

Happy Valentines Day, Mandark grinned before he walked out the door.

DISCLAIMER: I dont own Dexters Lab or AOL IM. Im too lazy to write any of the other things if there were any other things

Ren: Just go work on your other fics its all right

Kaiba: You are SO weird…