I darted my eye's back to my hands hallucinating and picturing that they were covered in blood. I instantly closed my eye's and opened them again to see my regular bare, naked hands. I felt scared and unsafe in the presence of a criminal. And he was my own brother... My hands were still tied up in the handcuffs, as I tried to struggle and get them off while I was only doing more damage to my hands. I heard him repeat himself.
"Brother..Brother.. why can't we just be friends and get along as well as we used to. Remember when you were five and I was ten and we both built those sand castles on the beach. The waves always crashed and banged nosily against the shore while it made you hungry and you wanted hot dogs". He chuckled watching me more intensely.
"Or the time we played a prank on mom and dad and we put fake spider stickers all over their room". He smirked this time patting me on the back. "But why are so afraid of your own brother??! I mean has it been that long since I last saw you little bro. Why don't we go out and have some lunch".
I stared at him scared of out of wits. I felt like I might actually pee my pants. Standing here in front of me was the very man who had killed my lover and the moron who always played pranks on our parents. Who was he really? Was he really the boy who was just a troublemaker goof off boy, or was he a serious man who killed an innocent woman. I dug my fingernails into my flesh as he stared me down asking me questions to lead me away from the main subject. What a bastard I thought pissed.
"You MORON!! You expect me to go anywhere with you even though you killed my lover and put handcuffs behind my back. Who do you think you are!? I remember you as a kid being this mischievous trouble maker boy but then 5 years later you kill my woman, my one and only true soulmate and you KILL her because I love her too... Who do you think you are walking out on the streets clearing your mind of the most brutal killing ever. Your insane thinking we can be "friends" again after everything that you've done. You scum, don't ever talk to me again and don't ever try and track me down again because I will call for help you stalker! Now get these damn handcuffs off sunny, because I'm not in the mood to talk to a murder".
He darted his eye's back to me glaring and striking me across the face. "You think that you can go off rating of tales of something so scandalous of your own brother. Look, we made a deal that day that I wouldn't kill you if you didn't tell anyone. But who would you call for help, I mean I'm the police after all. I would just tell them that your going crazy and your crying wolf. What good would it do you bringing up a past event that nobody even would remember because it was so long ago. I thought that it would be so painful to you that you could just drop it and forget it, but that's not a choice is it" he said grimacing.
"Maybe I will just have to kill you anyways..." He took a switchblade out of his pocket slashing my cheek. "This might teach you a lesson not to mess with people like me" he said a sly smile upon his evil face. He took the switchblade and cut the handcuffs in half releasing my trapped hands. "You better run, I like a good fight and I know that you have no where to run because I'm always watching you" he said glaring at me. He started running towards me but I ducked and he slammed into the brick building. The silver, black knife got stuck on the wall as he struggled to pull it out spitting on me. Eww I thought as I ran away not looking behind my shoulder.
My instincts told me just to duck and hide in a nearby building but if I'm not on the run he might as well bloody kill me right in front of everybody. I had to keep on running till my legs wouldn't carry me no more. I saw him round the corner, a hungry animal look in his eyes. Man, is this guy really that crazy or does he thirst to kill like a vampire sucks blood. My pace quickened as I found my car and unlocked it, jumping in and roaring up the engine. I saw him run faster as he reached the car, the knife in his hand as he tried to break the glass. He broke it at the last second as I sped off driving off into the setting sunset. The window shattered everywhere pieces of glass flying and getting stuck in every open part of my skin. The blood ran down my shirt and arms from where the chunks of glass lay as I drove faster trying to find a place to run to. Before I drove off I heard him shriek,
"I will find you one day, and when I do I will kill you and keep your name savored forever..."
I shuddered remembering this violent phrase as I kept my mind on the road, I keep on feeling flashes of my lovers death appear right before my eye's as I felt moist tears running down my cheeks and down onto my neck. I held her so close to my heart and he destroyed our relationship with a few bullets here and a few hits there. I clutched my hand over my heart as I drove off crying and feeling sorry for myself.
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