I'm feeling suspension flowing inside of my heart. Growing pains all over my whole system, veins began pumping quickly, to bring up more evilness in me I turned it up to slayer.
"I feel alive! " I gave a nightly hunt chuckle. A lanyard was swinging on my rear view mirror, a picture of her. The taste of her lips now feels like pins pinning my lips, dripping with my blood. A corner of my eye, I could already see blue and red lights flashing towards my car. So I pulled over. The Fuckin police. I quickly grabbed my knife then hid it in my pocket, just in wonder if they you know wanna take me to the cooler. I rolled my windows down awaiting for dang police.
"I'm a tallica boy. They're not going to arrest me or give me a ticket. Oh, he comin'," I smiled to myself as I was looking at the side mirror. A tall mother fucker was appearing to my side then flashed that torture of a light at my face.
"You know why I stopped you? " He gave that annoying cop catch phrase while he was chewing his mint scented gum in front of my face. I flinched back giving him my new death murderous look.
"Why? " I sigh out as I was not looking at him. A warm palm grips my jaw, a tight pull made me look at him. That fucker was gripping me tight from my jaw, suspension draws in me. Pressing the on button to make me go bananas. I grabbed his hand then threw it back at him as I was getting furious. I right away opened the car door to get that mother. Good thing we're somewhere in the woods.
"Woah! Now I'm definitely going to arrest you gay guitarist! I've always hated you and your pussy ass band, " He came towards me while he was taking the handcuffs out. My hand travels through to get my long knife that has sharpened me a while ago. As I felt my hairs standing behind my neck for that eerie feeling he was behind, I quickly thrown the knife on the perfect side on his thick neck. He yells in cries. I slid the knife deep in curving it in more just to see the blood gushing out of the wound I have made in him. Quickly I right away snap the knife off of him, I instead rammed it on his deep chest.
"You see, you guys don't like it either. You cops are supposed to help us but instead kill the innocent. Tell Lucifer he'll get a new precious young women later. Goodbye, " I whispered in his ear then let the knife go, he lands on the hard rock laying down by the Ford police car. I grabbed a handkerchief so I could wipe the blood away. I quickly placed it back in my pocket
"I feel alive! Haha! Fuckin alive! God, I'm killing the bad ones for ya, " I started up the car heading towards the pitch black allies down the woods heading to El Castro where Cliff was born actually. I popped in slayer to their fuckin song Angel Of death which is actually a bitchen song. June has been with another scum.
"Stupid bitch, " I opened my wallet to get the address. I skimmed throughout the page Linda gave me. In my brain I know I'm heading closer to El Castro because I came here a lot last four years ago. The evil riff began to ring in my brain about having this greats amount of killing people! I wanna start with June, Carl, maybe L-Lars? Nah, Lars is my best friend. Just those two. I already started with that Brody I killed seconds ago. It sickens me that a bunch of bad sickos kill or betray good folks. June made me like this. It murdered my goodness. It murdered my dignity. Life is hard it always has given me tasks that I, for myself, had to follow. My task is to kill June Feeny.
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Your Betrayal (Kirk Hammett
FanfictionA couple who's been around since the beginning of the band. June Feeny who's Kirk's girlfriend, has been gone for more than an hour with her friends. Kirk has awfully been worried because he hasn't had time with her in a while. June has been turning...
