Party

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I dreamed of that unknown child again, and he was taking me somewhere .. and we were flying, and he said to me, "Are you okay? Come, let me help you friend."

He took my hand and I let him take me with him, and as we flied together towards something .. we saw empty buildings, and a dark sky .. with a light that came across us, and it touched me and he gave me a lift forward. And as he pushed me from behind of me and pulled me with him, I flied across the empty sullen sky, and reached into the light.

As I think my dream that I saw inside of my head, I open my eyes, and I realize that it is almost midnight, and an evening now. And I get up and go eat what I had bought from before .. but maybe I should order a meal instead of now? I don't know. Fuck .. not that I am hungry, but I would be really just better off not to meddle on things, like this.

After I reach back into my kitchen, I make a sandwhich for me, and head back to my bedroom to take my knife with me, and my hammer, and my rope. Because tonight, I am heading out to "party."

And I reach back to the outside again, as I have my items back onto their normal holders, and pockets..

And I take my phone out again and look at the front news, yeap. That kid was found dead .. right near at the gaming shop, and no one saw what had happened to him. Expect that other kid. Who was blonde, as he wore a blue jumper with black jeans, why do I need to identify his face and looks? Incase I meet him again, .. it seems like he was not his real friend, and that is good.

Though I don't know why stay friends with an evil bastards like him, maybe if they are really desperate, as they seek for a friendship. I should take him to hamburgers, or just for a normal meal place. I don't know what the fuck do kids like to eat these days, back then anything went. Even candies..

When I was a kid, an ice cream boy always came by, and he was really nice and sweet, just like his ice cream, haha. I don't eat that stuff anymore.

As I reach to my narrow left side, the streets bloom with pretty lights. And I hear someone nearby a one market spot outside where I see few boys come with packaged drinks which I know are "alcohol," and they say, "Man, too bad Frank wasn't invited, .. he is such a nice and shy kid, who just wants some friends.." The other boy next to him with bottles of alcohol says, "Yeah .. but fuck him .. at least we got a party! Wohoooo!"

At that moment something enrages deeply inside of me, and I want to follow after them. And as I stalk them they seem to be heading towards a house party? That is nearby of them .. yes.

As I think that in my mind, I walk behind of them, and we cross across the neighbourhood, that I also know very well, and it is no ordinary neighbourhood, there are only rich people around us. And their lights inside of their homes are dimly out, because it is midnight. I was never either invited to a party, expect when we were all involved. But this kid Frank? Who is their classmate? Was not invited, but everyone else were? I put my right hand to a close fist, and my enraged eyes come out, and I realize, that I cannot hide my hatred inside of me anymore. Because I have found my next targets. And I really don't like that their beer package is red.

As I walk towards them near the neighbourhood's left side, I come across multiple groups outside of the big house that they are all walking towards to, and I realise that yes, this is a house party. And then I see a one guy come out of the house via the front door, who came from the party were I see bunch of guys and girls dancing with a really loud background music, that is playing. And the door closes after him and the two guys that I am stalking are staying outside, but the third guy who said that he felt bad for Frank, goes inside. And four guys come out of the door after him, and the two guys that I am stalking are still outside.

The head of them which I think is the leader, who owns the house by his parents says to them, "Yo finally you guys came back! And you got the stuff haha! Let's go have fun!" The guy next to him on his left side says, .. "Man I am glad that that fucking loser is not here, because he would ruin the vibe!" Third guy with them says on their right side, "Yeah! Man! Hahahahaha! Frankie, lol, he is such a weak bastard. Hahahahahaha!" And they all laugh, "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahaha!" "Ahahahaha!" "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahaha!"

And at that moment I lose it, and I run and walk towards them really fast. And I take out my knife and then I attack the first guy with the five of them as I stab him right in the left side of his neck, he looks at me in a complete shock and I pull my knife out of his fucking neck and his blood pours and spills out everywhere from his now fatally wounded neck. And he goes down screaming his head off, .. "AAAAAAAAGHHH!" And I put my knife away and I take my hammer out of my holder on my right side and I hit the second guy who turns at me right into his fucking head with my hammer and it leaves out a really loud slam as I go through his skull, and I can see his fucking head with my wound and his crushed off skull that is now broken and shattered and hurted with spasms of a wide open and ruptured blood spots, his head looks like a crushed off melon. And he drops to the ground of grass. And then at that moment, I take my knife into my left hand, and I cut the third guy's throat out, his blood flies and splatters off of his cut off throat and he falls to the grass ground too, and his blood sprays everywhere from my cut clean wound, in his throat.

Next I turn over my hammer to use the back side of its two sharp tips and I attack the fourth guy who yells, .. "Whatte fuuuuuuc..!?" And I hit him in the stomach with my hammer's back side as I use the two sharp tips and crush his stomach with them reaching into his guts. And I rip away parts of his skin from his stomach as I take my hammer off of him, and he falls down screaming his entire head off while heading towards the ground, "AAAAAAAHHHHGHH!" Because it is a rich neighbourhood, and their music is so loud, no one hears them crying out for help. Especially the last guy, who tries to run back inside of the house to escape .. me. And he turns away from me and screams, "NO! HELP!" And I hit him across his upper back with my hammer and I can hear his back bone crack and he falls down to the ground.

Then the fourth guy, who is black. I hit my hammer right into his forehead as hard as I can, going through his skull and shattering the front of his skull apart, and I am about to hit him again but I realise that he is dead .. as I take my hammer out of his fucking skull, that is really broken with a hole in his forehead and his head and face is so full of his very own fresh blood and he drops on the ground hard.

The last guy who I know owns the house and started the party, is your typical blond, with a spoiler red, white sleeved jacket, he is a pretty bully. I take my rope out of my left side holder and then I attack him with it as he stares at me in sheer shock and horror and then he tries to run away but I wrap by rope around his neck and I choke him to death, and as he is clinging onto my rope around his neck with his both hands. He gasps and tries to fight me back, saying, .. "Help .. pleas .. no!" .. And at that moment I snap his fucking neck in half. He is dead.

And as I drop him to the ground, I walk off from his corpse and take my leave.

And I face away from all of them and their party house's left side, and I walk back to my own apartment. From the other side of the neighbourhood.

And I hear someone scream, .. "AAAAAAAAHHH!" And I realize that they found them.

That kid .. their classmate Frank, or Frankie .. just wanted to have friends .. and these guys, bully him, and tease and toy with him. And take him off of their fun times and moments, because they don't want him to have fun. Haha .. well then .. now, enjoy your nightmare instead.

I clean off my knife, and my hammer, as I walk away from the neighbourhood area.

And I reach back to my apartment shortly after that, and as I get back inside of my home, I put my cleaned knife back to my bedroom table, and my hammer to my drawer outside of my bedroom. And my rope hanging from my closet's horizontal handle in the middle, near of my clothes. And I think to myself that I am so tired of this crap..

I take my jacket and my gloves and my shoes off. While leaving my casual clothes on. And I fall down to my bed backwards. While not saying a word, and then I fall a sleep.

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