"My name is Karl Jacobs. I have goggles on. . . Um yeah, I have no idea how I got here. What about you guys?"
". . ."
÷Parker's Story÷
Parker ran away,"GET BACK HERE, BLONDIE!!", he turned back for a moment, seeing the crazy old man chasing after him, he immediately turned into an alleyway and climbed up the Fire Escape Ladder,"OI! GIVE ME BACK MY COCK PILLS!!", Parker looked down and saw the old man looking around like crazy, as he got on top of the roof he put the two pill bottles in his holster.
. . .
As he caught his breath back, he felt a hand over his mouth and pulled him backwards, struggling against his potential kidnapper, he was blindedfolded and hit with a heavy object before everything went silent around his now dark world.|Mike's Story|
Mike dragged home another dead animal from the woods, he got a mother deer this time and it was ready to be stuffed.
And yeah, he was rich for his specialty: Taxidermy.
He wasn't ashamed of it, besides killing a couple of animals that don't even know anything never killed anyone.~
He finished stuffing the deer, he stepped back and admired his work and dusted his hands at another master peace.
"Perfect."
He turned away and left his workshop-
Suddenly Mike was tackled to the ground, only looking up to see a man in a mask before he was stuck in the head by a blunt object.
. . .
The man stared at the unconscious rich man, before he bandaged the wound and the blindfolded him, dragging his unconscious body out.▪︎Toby's Story▪︎
Toby sat at a cafe, drinking his drink and occasionally getting looked by both woman and guys.
Yeah, Toby was a good looking guy, known for his looks and being a bit of a play boy but everyone couldn't say no to a guy like him with his charms.~
As Toby left the party to head home, he ignored the car riding up along side him and just continued walking.
But when the car didn't stop, he stopped and turned to the car,"Do ya mind?!", the car stopped, Toby shook his head as he couldn't deal with some admires-
A cloth covered his mouth and immediately he tried to yell for help in the car, but the van side door opened and he was dragged in as he slipped into unconscious and a blindfold was put on once again.$Hamilton and George's Story$
Hamilton and George were well known for their family tree, particularly their blood line with Sir Billiam, the famous killer from the 1900s.
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In their house, George went up to see room to take more cough medicine for his throat as it was messing with his voice a lot.
Only as soon as he entered he was hit from behind and fell to the ground like a brick.~
The thud alerted the second brother, making him go upstairs,"George?", Hamilton grabbed an antique sword and made his way to his brother's room.
. . .
Inside, he couldn't see George but saw on his desk a glass of water, a Uno Card and a red/blue pill.
"What the. . .?"
Confused, because he saw the cough surp on the beside table, he didn't recall them having something like this.
Suddenly Hamilton was also tackled to the ground, but he immediately swung the sword and lashed them in the arm, he got up and aimed the sword at them,"Come at me, bitch.", the person only laughed, because this was more than just a one man job as Hamilton was then knocked out from behind by the accomplice.×Froodo's Story×
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"Please. . . Please help. . .", "Ma'am, this is 911 what is your emergency?", the woman shook as she heard the slow footsteps,"Please. . . I'm going to die, a killer's in my house. . .", the woman held back her urge to sob as she heard her husband coughing, no doubt he was coughing up blood,"Police are on their way, try and stay hidden.", the woman nods, holding back her tears but she had to know if her husband was okay.
She peaked out from behind the counter, seeing her husband on the ground, bloodly and near death and stood above him was her son. Her Oldest Son.
The husband stared at his son, hoping to see some remorse but only saw cold eyes looking back at him before Froodo raised the knife again,"Please. . . Son. . .", Froodo didn't listen and only stabbed his father in the neck, making him scream out in pain as Froodo watch blood pour out from his neck.
The woman pulled back and covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face and it only made it worse as she heard Froodo begin to hum.
. . .
"Hello, mother."
She froze and looked above her, seeing Froodo looking down at her from the over side of the Kitchen Counter,"AHHH!!", she got up and ran, Froodo following her, she threw things at him but he either didn't react or just blocked and threw them away.
The woman then grabbed an iron and chucked at him, making him stumble back and giving her a chance to run out the door.
"ACK!"
The woman screamed as she was grabbed by the hair and yanked back inside, Froodo threw her to the ground and showed no remorse as his mother cried for mercy.
And Froodo completed stabbed her to death, watching the blood pour out of her body and stain his hands, knife and clothes.
. . .
Froodo stared at what he had done, no remorse still.
Then he heard crying, he stood up and went upstairs and ignoring the phone as it had man trying to yell if anyone was alive.~
Froodo stared at his baby brother, he picked him up and rocked him in his arms and coming him down,"Shh. . . Shh. . .", the baby soon calmed and giggled, wrapping his little fingers on Froodo's fingers that were stain in blood.
Froodo smiled, having much light in his eyes seeing his only joy in front of him.
"I have to go away for a bit, but I'll be back soon."
Sirens were heard and Froodo smiled as his baby brother went back to sleep.~
"Oi. You have a visitor."
Froodo looked up from his cell, seeing the guard.
He stood up and walked away with a smile,"Who?","Don't ask and just walk.", Froodo was cuffed and lead out, he was on death row for murdering his parents but also murdering prisoners.
. . .
He was to wait and so he did, playing with his hand cuffs and periodically trying to pick them.
Only he stopped when he smelt something, he frowned and covered his move best he could,"Jesus, what the hell is that smell. . .?!", Froodo noticed the room was getting filled with something; Gas!
But it was too late, it took over him and fell to the ground asleep.
Coming was a man in a gas mask, kneeling down and blinding him and dragging him out as well./O'Ryan's Story\
It was a late night.
O'Ryan was having a rough day as he drove down the street, he got in a fight with his lover, work has been stressful as all hell and really, things haven't been easy.
He then saw a sign for a Fast Food place, smiling he drove in and through the Drive and Go lane.
"Hi, can I get a Number 7 please and a coke? Thanks."
He drove on, and was handed a big of food and a drink, thanking the guy and paying with a tip he drove off.~
As he drove, while eating and drinking his coke he was unaware of the figure that snuck in his car.
So when he felt a hand grav his shoulder, he naturally freaked out and lose control of the car, he began to swerve and other drivers were beeping and trying to avoid him only for him to drive off the road and into a tree.
. . .
Luckily the airbag worked, but he was knocked out cold like the other guy but another figure inmerged from the darkness of the woods, holding a crowbar and blindfold.¿?Pill's Story??
"And that's how I lost my Cock Pills!", the two figured stared at the old person and then at each other.
. . .
"Hey, wanna play a game and if you win we'll give you the pills."
"Pills?! Deal!"
The figured put the blindfold on him and lead the man into the van with the unconscious earring boy and the criminal they picked up an hour ago.
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{MCYT} •Mini Stories• <Book 2>
Fanfiction~No One Told Me Books Had A Limit To 200 Chapters.~