ᴘᴏɴᴅ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴀᴜ (ꜰᴛ. ʏ/ɴ)

B*ches in London

{Psycho Killer}
[Talking Heads]

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"I am ABSOLUTELY disgusted! How dare you sell theses kinds of things here! There is a church 30 minutes from here! What do you have to say for yourself!"

I want to die.

Right now I was being yelled at by a mom who had her son with her. Couldn't be more than 8 or 9 years old. I sigh and tried to force a smile. "I'm sorry ma'am. Can you go through that with me one more time.." I politely ask her. As a vein pops on the side of my head.

"You TERRIBLE PEOPLE allowed my baby boy Dick Smucker, to watch such a INAPPROPRIATE movie! You witch!" She yells in my face. "The only terrible person here is you for naming your child that-" I muttered under my breath. "What was that??"- "Nothing, ma'am...what movie was it that your child rented?" I asked again, already loosing my patiences.

She throws the CD at my head. It didn't hurt but boy did it piss me off. And if that couldn't get worse, when I read the tilt...now I was ready to lose my shit. "...Ma'am...This is Scooby- Doo..." I tell her. "It mentions the devil! Demons! and Witchcraft!" She nearly spits in my face.

I gave her the refund and she finally left. It was getting late but I had a couple of minutes left. I hoped the guys were having a better time than me. I already had three different kids try to go in the back and rent a porno. Just for me to get yelled at by one of the parents because I "put my hands on her kid."

I looked at the radio next to the counter. I heard a familiar song that I liked and turned it up. Nodding my head to the beat and tapped my finger to the rhythm. Going over the counter and walking to the door, turning around the sign to show we were closed. Singing to the lyrics as I cleaned up the place. Vacuuming the carpet floor, cleaning the counter, and whipping the windows.

About the leave, I felt eyes watching me. Grabbing my bag and placing it over my shoulder. Looking around trying to see if anyone else was in the store. I shrugged it off at first thinking I was just being paranoid... Until all the lights had cut off. My breath hitched as I quickly bolt to the door. Something grabbing my leg causing me to trip and slam face first onto the hard carpet floor. I was out cold.

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I wake up gasping. Turning my head left and right at my surroundings. I was still at work and my body was laid on the ground. Looking below me and saw a puddle of blood. I bring my hand up to my face and realize that my nose was bleeding. Covering it with my hand as I lift myself up.

The lights were back on. But I didn't think twice about not staying in here any longer. I opened the door and quickly leave out. Not even caring if the lights were still on. I didn't want to be in that store any longer. The street was dark as the light poles flicker. My nose still continuing to bleed, causing my whole hand to be soaked in blood.

...What the hell is happening to me? Have I really lost it?

I had reached home. Taking out my keys and unlocking the door. Walking inside I had realized no one was in. That was odd... Maybe they were out back? Which is good for me so they don't have to see me in this state. I run into the kitchen and splash water on my face to get rid of the blood. My whole shirt was stained in the red metallic substance. Sighing, as I side down, and sit on the hard marble floor.