Piece

Striking

I saw the dream again, with the child, I was running with him across the building floors. We were reaching at the light nearby, it was a chase and the two of us were the chasers. I wake up before we get to the end.

I lay across my bedroom again, I didn't see any weird dreams now. Weird, I usually do.

I get up and start my day, thinking about her .. that girl is not just innocent but completely pure. The way she acts, thinks and talks is like no other girl I have ever met.

Washing my face and mouth, flossing, brushing my teeth and drinking a bit water. I start my new day, eating few pieces of bread, same as usual. And then piece of fruit, I eat a banana always healthy. Always easily available, after that's done. I check my phone .. it's 11:30am. I gotta go.

I think I want to walk around the police station.

I have never been a fan of any cops, they think it's funny to toot their noses around just bc they answer to law. Let's see what law is there when justice strikes.

I walk outside taking my knife with me, just incase idk what to expect. I'm going to go around and check what they are up to.

When I reach outside and check the news, that hunter I killed has not been found yet? It looks like no one cared about him after all .. but that's good one less evil is always the best.

For me especially and everyone.

I walk through the streets, there was a warning on the magazine, (to watch your backs.) There is either a killer, or mass murderer or multiple serial killers loose. Dozens have died, been killed. Police has no leads no witnesses and no evidence, is this forced article? Hahah.

I put the phone down, checking how many write about it, it turns out everyone does. I don't care what their families think, giving life to evil is unforgivable.

I don't see much anyone outside, walking to the streets is always been a easy thing to do. Birds fly by, kids are running around. Despite possible killers on the loose. However they are going to school? It doesn't matter I spot no evil around..

Walking towards police station, there is no one there. Some go outside and come back inside, boring lifeless chore of shit hole.

I really like to believe there are good cops out there, but I just don't they are full of shit. And that has no yet changed.

I go around the station and walk away, but then near the city there is a cop car outside, I hear him talking on the phone. As he says, "Hah!" "What a bunch of fools." "People around here are so stupid!" "They should open their eyes and be more careful." "I'd let few of them die before, even trying to make a any attempt to save / help them." "Screw them we are the law we rule."

He laughs as he drinks his coffee cup, "Yeah!" "Haha yeah man." "Ok I gotta go," eating a bagel .. he wears sun glasses, and reaches to his cop van. I attack him furiously, as he is back turned on me and says, "Oh well .. back to work."

Hitting him around his head, his hat falls. I start beating him to death. Hitting his face in, he can't do anything. Blood comes out of his smutted mouth, his glasses break on the ground. Hat flies next to him, as I beat the ever living shit out of him.

67 times, I hit him in the head and face. Wearing my black gloves..

Then as I finish beating him up. I take my gun, and say to him, "Fuck you." And shoot him in the face.

He tries to say something back to me, but nothing comes out gun shot, happens and it's over. I walk away and run fast, leaving the small alley behind. People run to the scene behind me, none see me. Someone yells after 4 minutes, .. "Fuck!" "A cop has been killed!"

I walk away from them less furious, be careful my ass. What kinda cop let's his own people die. Worthless fucker. Get on my level, you loser.

Losing my head a little, I sit down the wall. Leaning next to the pipe running with water. And watch it flow .. that cop has died.