Old Fun

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After the little game Kayla and John brought Don also known as Dillon into there house.

Who do they want me to kill?

When the red front door opened Don new where they lived and understood who to kill.

"You damn kid's, what the f#ck is this slut you brought to my house! Don't answer b#stards, just go to your room and don't f#cking smoke!"

This was a tall man, almost taller than Don wearing stained white shirt and in red boxers.

Kayla started to go upstairs, so John fallowed and Don. When Kayla got to the second floor she screamed at the man.

"And you say we're nasty!"

"Don't talk back to me b#tch or I'll whip you again!"

Don and John walked into a room witch Kayla slams.

"You both live that white trash?"

"No, that's K-Kill dad. I just come here often because I'm an orphan."

What?

"Wait that's your real dad?"

Kayla noded.

"He thinks a good for nothing dunk who loves to smoke."

Don pulled up his right hand, changing it into a black lizard like hand with claws and only three fingers.

"Time to play old man."

'Don this is a waste of time, we should kill someone like...'

Look I'm only doing this because that guy is a b#stard. I didn't even met him and I have a gone idea what kind of person he is.

"Ready for some old fun."

Kayla smiled big and did a little happy dance.

Just before Don knew, he was half way done the stairs, walking down a hallway, then right behind the MSN who was sitting in the couch.

I should make it painful.

Don covered the filly man's face as he dug his clawed hand into the stomach, so he would die slowly and painfully.

Don saw movement by him and turned his head to see Kayla with an evil grin and John giggling.

Are these my people? They don't scream at the site of me, they don't run. I stead of fearing me, they befriended me. Maybe this is my life now, not new though. It's different and maybe they might be able to save me.

The old man started to curl up in a ball, his skin covered in sweat as Don heard his heart fade away.

Kayla moved in front of her so called father, showing the knife in her hand.

"Wh...whatttt...child wou...would k-k-kill her ow...own father-er-er."

Kayla gentle put the knife at his chest.

"What father jack #ss?"

The old man's ice cold blue eyes widen as Kayla pushed the knife in his chest creating a loud crack that vibrated the air.

Don pulled his hand out and listened to the man's weakening heart beat, hearing the knife slicing a tare in his unfunctional heart.

When the heart stopped Kayla slowly pulled the knife out of her father's chest.

Don's hearing heard the blood hit the floor in a low blog sound like rain hitting the tile flooring.

Kayla gave Don a smile.

"Thank you."

"The pleasure is mine, now if you excuse me I'm going to burn the body."

John jumped in front Don with excitement.

"No one will now right, we cam get away with it."

Don noded as he walked in front of the man.

This was relaxing in a way.

'Don stop! I never met this to happen.'

To bad for you.

Don's throat turned white as he opened his mouth, releasing an explosion of fire. It only took seconds the body to turn into ashes.

Closing his out slowly and his throat was normal he grabbed the knife out of Kayla's hand and liced all of the blood off.

Then he went to the sink and washed off fingerprints. Next he opened drawers and found pastic bags and put the knife in, getting all the air out while zipping the bag up.

"What should we do D-Die?"

Don turned around, looking at Kayla in the eye.

"Do you have 'Call of Duty' by any chance?"

John smiled."Finally something I'm good at."

John ran up the stairs and Kayla and Don followed.

There was a slide in glass door showing the ocean and the sand, a big black couch facing another flat screen TV. On the ground was an Xbox 360, Xbox 1, Wii and the Wii U.

John turned on the Xbox 360 and through Don a controller.

"Let's play."

Don jumped onto the couch with Kayla not far behind.

The TV turned on and there it was, 'Call of Duty'.

This is almost like Mikey and me playing, when he was him and I was...me. I miss the old times, Mikey would called it the old fun. And that's what it was, fun.

And inside Don wanted to cry because he missed everyone, including the people he killed.

The game was set, and Don moved.

I don't remember this map.

Don saw a building and went towards it, trying not to see were Kayla and John are.

He looked left and right before entering the brick broken down building.

Clear.

He croched as he moved in as he walked up the stairs.

As he poked his head up he saw someone at the window.

Don smiled inside and shot the person in the neck with his michain gun. Their limp computer body fell to the ground.

Kati nape her fingers.

"Damn it John!"

"What?"

Kati shook her head as she spond back in the map.

Don went to the window croched, seeing someone with a German Shepard.

That must be John.

Don through a grenade, but John saw it flying towards him and ran, so he only got hurt.

Shit.

"Kayla I saw that."

"What are you talking about, I can't find you?"

"Yah right."

I think I'm going to have lots of fun.

But as soon as Don finished his thought, there was someone out the door.

No not you, it can't be.

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