Human harvester

Chapter 9-The tough decision

The day after the funeral, Tyson asked. "Who do we kill next?"

 "I have no idea, some of our customers maybe?"

 "Nah, I have a better idea!" 

Syke looked intrigued and scared. "Who then?"

Tyson smiled like a serpent, ready to inject venom onto his next victim. "Our family. I have killed Ronald and Victoria. Want to decide who's next?"Syke looked terrified. "No, that's our family!" 

"And? Do it, or you're next!"

 "I, I, I, I, I can't."

 "Grow some hairy balls! Is this what the men in our pack would do? Wait for them to die instead of fighting." 

"I'm sorry Tyson, but no!"

 "A little girl has more balls than you. I could kill you now." 

"No, don't," Syke paused. "Who?"

 "Easy! Joseph. He's a weak little lamb for the slaughter!"

"That's my son!" 

"I'm more sonly than him! It's gone too far now. We have killed 86. Want to do that for nothing?" 

Syke started weeping. "No, I don't want to do it for nothing." 

Tyson rolled his eyes. "Man up, your acting like a girl."

"How we killing him?"

 "Follow me!" 

The 2 stole an ice cream van for their plan. 

At home, Syke weeped. "Joseph, want to get a book? There's a book van around the corner. GCSE books too. Lennie and Bennie want to get a book about getting girls?" 

The 3 followed merrily. 

The 3 hopped into the van, admiring the glamorous books. Syke reluctantly gave Tyson a thumbs up, who was driving the van. It started, The doors were closed. No way to escape. Tyson started driving throughout the town until he got to a lake. Dangerously, he drove into the lake and jumped out, drowning Lennie, Bennie and Joseph. Syke got to his knees and bawled. Tyson lurched over him and slapped him. 

"Balls!" he barked.