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My days are coming to an end very soon. And I had dreamt of that child once again, he was hugging me and taking my hand, as he yelled at me, .. "Come on! We are almost there!" He laughs really hard, "Hahahahaha!" And we go forward together.

Shortly after that, I wake up from my dream again, and I can feel this will be my last day and my last time in here, in this worthless ass world, and fucking planet.

As I say that inside my head I look at towards my ceiling again and I get up from my bed again, I had left my black shirt on. And my weapons nearby of me, and I have wiped them all out of all that fucking blood.

I am going to leave everything behind of me inside of my apartment, right now. And I have to leave this entire place behind of me and never come back in here ever again. Because this whole fucking city will be a full-blown search target. And my entire privacy will be in danger. So because of all of that, I must take my leave now.

But I have not found my last target as of yet, and now I am really starting to think that I never will. But that is just fine, I have killed so many fucking evil people. That it does not matter to me anymore if I were to find, meet and confront the most evil person on the whole fucking planet. Because they are all just fucking same to me.

After I get up I go to eat my leftovers that I had left in my fridge, and then I cook my last meal. And I know that this will be my very last time, in my own home, and after I am done cooking my very last meal, I eat the whole ass thing, I am not going to eat today anything else but my very last meal and nothing more. After I am done, I take my leave .. and I head outside again. And as I take my knife with me, and then my gun. That I had stolen, I have a feeling that I am really going to need it right now. And I check the magazine to check how many bullets are still left and I find out that there is exactly three bullets left in total. And that is all that I will ever need.

After checking my gun out I put my magazine clip back into my gun, and I put it into my pocket and then I walk towards my door and I put on my clothes like I usually wear, my favourite black jacket, and my pants, and I put on my gloves too and then my shirt on, the rest I had used have been fully cleaned, and my apartment looks like its new. When and if they find my place they will never know that it was me who was the killer they been searching for all along. But if they are able to get me they will realize it, but I am going to leave all of my stuff behin of me, and every weapon that I had used to kill so many evil people and creatures. Because I want my home to be my departing tomb.

After I have put my main clothes on I walk away to never return to my apartment, or even this city. Ever again. And I have a faint feeling of sadness leave my side, and the same feeling that I have always felt through my whole ass fucking life. And I open my front door as I usually do and after that I close my door after me, the rest of my weapons are stored inside my clothing cabinet in the front doorway where my clothing racket is. And if they manage to find it they will be so fucking confused, haha, fucking idiots. And I will be long gone. I think of using the elevator and press the button down again because it looks like some fucking serenated pathway that leads to the other side. But instead, I decide not to use it, this time. And I walk through the staircase down to the first floor and I reach the exit door shortly after that, and I open it and then I step outside, and as I reach outside .. I see no one else come towards me or even see me exit my home building.

And I walk to my left side again to get to my street walk again, and as I do that I notice another fucking newspaper cabinet store with a new newspaper hanging from the socket attached onto the wall and I grab it with my right hand to check it out, and I see the new news article and I open the newsaper to search for the page with that article, and I find it shortly after that with no issues at all and I read it out loud once again, (Horrible, and insane killing spree has begun and happened in the middle of the city, and near the plaza, right in the center of the city. Yesterday, multiple people were killed, and many had died. It was a absolutely terrible rampage. And now, many are sure of it, that it is the work of the same person, who had killed everyone else before. And it seems to be true, and it has been proven that that vigilante, and anti hero killer, only targets those who have done really bad things in their lives. But the question is still left unanswered, will this nightmare ever end?)

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