Black Waves

When The Unexpected Happens

Remington is fast asleep. He wakes up startled to a banging noise. He sits up and looks over at his back door, which was busted open. Three huge muscular men barge in, one of them with a baseball bat. The man hits some of the frames and glasses on the table while the other two stomp their way to the frightened man. 

Remington tries to get up and run but the larger man with the piercings pulled him back down, throwing him back on the couch. Remington is hyperventilating and scared out of his mind. "You are Remington Leith, yeah?" the other man with the long black hair tied back into a braid asks. Remington looks at them both and cringes when he hears the man in the back still hitting everything in sight with a bat. He nods and brings his knees to his chest.

"Yeah, mate, it seems like you pissed someone off enough to hire us," the long haired man chuckles. "Don't worry, we aren't here to kill yah."

"But we are here to make you feel pain," the man with the multiple piercings smiled sinisterly. "Johnny, enough with the house, get your fucking arse over here!" He grabs Remington by the hair and pulls him to standing, whimpering in the process. "Get the fuck off of me!" He screams with all his might. Hopefully someone will hear him. He kicks and tries to hit the man holding onto him but the long haired man comes over and punches him across his face, making his nose bleed. Remington cries out in pain, and tries to hide his face in his hands. The man punches him one more time but on the jaw, and laughs at his pain. 

Remington falls to the floor and groans, he cannot handle the pain. The man they said was Johnny comes over with his bat and looks at the poor soul cowering on the ground except it only excites him. He picks up the bat and hits him in the stomach with all his might. Remington gasps out and screams, holding his stomach. Tears are flowing down his face and he is convinced this is it...this is how he dies. 

Johnny hits him three more times to the stomach and laughs. "Alright boys, I think he's had enough before I kill em." The man with the piercings picks him up by his hair again and whispers, "Watch who you fuck over next time. We may just be back." They all walk out the backdoor laughing and hitting things on their way out.