Antagonists [Book Version]

Chapter 4: Blood, Sweat, and Tears.

[Narrator]

As the group walked in, they started to notice they were the only ones there, and walked around the warehouse observing the scenery. A fridge in the corner, and metal on the ceiling, a few bathrooms. "Are we early?" Said Cheese Cracker. "Maybe this is the wrong address.." Tumbler added. They walked around a bit longer, and hit the very back.

[Tumbler]

Great. Just great. Either we got here way too early, this is the wrong address, or this is some kind of sick prank. "Come on guys, let's turn around." I said. We turned around just to be jump-scared by Wheel. Great. I don't think that's helping Cheesy's case... Everyone just looked really frightened. Except for Dollar. He just kind of looked really confused.

[Dollar Coin]

How the hell is he alive? I could've sworn that he had committed suicide just about two years ago! It was in the news and everything! "You're alive?" I asked with horror on my face. Cheese Cracker and Tumbler looked at me like I was brain-dead. "He's been dead?" Cheese Cracker asked. Apparently the two were out of town when the local newspaper reported Wheel's "death." Wheel got us to calm down, though he clearly had something on his mind. He was smoking a cigarette. Don't know when that addiction started... He started talking about how happy he was to see us. He seemed a little too cheery. I think he's gone nuts.

[Wheel]

"Welcome to our reunion, dear friends!" I said after puffing out smoke. "It's great to see you all! I have BIG plans for tonight!" I add. Their faces said it all. The yellow teeth, the eye-bags from my lack of good sleep, my overly excited tone, should've been a good hint at the end of their lives. "I have plans to get my revenge! That revenge being to get rid of all three of you!" I add with a cocky laugh. That was the real kicker. Their jaws dropped faster than my dad left me! Purely a comedic moment. A shame I couldn't keep them to be my little entertainers... One can only wish for something as comedic as this. I picked up my cane and pointed it at my first victim, Dollar Coin. "Starting with you, dear old Dollar Coin!" I said with a manic chuckle. When we were just mere children, I knew him as the tough, cocky bully kid who everyone loved for being popular. Let me tell you that the second I finished that sentence he almost pissed himself. You could see it in his eyes. It was glorious.

[Dollar Coin]

Well now I'm in some deep shit. I nearly pissed myself when Wheel told me I was being killed first. It also looked like he knew I almost made a fool of myself. Not a good way to go out. So now I'm here. About to be killed for something I did... I don't know how long ago. This nerd starts mocking me and calling me cocky and how it got his little brother killed. Whatever. I was just tired of being in that punk's shadow. He was always better at me than everything! What else was a thirteen year old supposed to do? All I could think was to kill him. I got away with it too! I called it an accident and I was off the hook! "THAT STUPID COCKY ATTITUDE OF YOURS IS WHAT GOT POOR BUTTON KILLED! MY BROTHER DON'T YOU REMEMBER? MAY 26, 1994 MY TWELFTH BIRTHDAY. THE WORST DAY OF MY LIFE!" Wheel screamed. I think a little tear formed in his eye too. It's been too long since then. He should've just gotten over it. He starts running at me with his cane ready to smack the shit out of me. "NOW I'M GONNA DO WHAT YOU DID TO ME ON THAT FATEFUL DAY!" Wheel said to me, screaming while running. I don't know what the fuck to do, so I freeze. Accepting my own defeat.

[Narrator]

Cheese Cracker and Tumbler run away, not looking back leaving Dollar Coin to be brutally beaten to death by Wheel. Blood squirts everywhere on Wheel's cane and his face.