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Some where at a motel

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Some where at a motel

I was holding my bleeding side that had a gaping wound in it, by gaping I mean four shot gun holes at close range. I don't die but I sure in hell feel pain. I was bleeding from my mouth, blood was just everywhere.

Not all of it was mines of course.

I pulled the front door opened to this run down motel in the fucking middle of no where. In the middle of the night.

"Room now." I slammed my bloody fist on his counter.

"Get the hell out of here." He pulled a shot gun from the counter and pointed it at me.

I placed my hand over the hole and he shot it. I looked at him through the hole in my hand as he lowered the gun.

"I'm sorry..." I had broken his neck as I vanished behind the counter to him before he could finish his sentence.

I'm not in the mood, not for this bullshit.

"Ahhh," I screamed as I curled over in pain.

"All you had to do was kill the child but you didn't do that did you?" He said, it felt like he was ripping my intestines out of me.

"Suck my dick....ahhhhhh." I fell on to my back in pain.

"It would be much easier if you listened. I gave you your heart back in good faith. Unharmed, uncursed, but I am the bad guy because I want my family a certain way?" He asked standing over me.

"You must have a small dick huh?" I laughed and he put his hand through my chest picking me up.

"AHHHHHH."

"I should kill you." I started coughing blood in his face.

"But you physically can't."

I used whatever strength I had left and vanished.

Hawai'I

I dropped into the middle of a living room.

"Ahhhhhh," some weak human started screaming.

"Sleep." I held my hand up and she fell to the ground.

"Keloi?" Some fucking were kid came running into the room.

"Who the hell are you?" He asked.

"Ugh, fuck you smell just like your for saken grandmother." I said laying there bleeding.

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