Gayman 1

Chapter 6-Nightmare

The murders had been stopped. The city was recovered to its former glory in 5 years. Everyone felt safe now but the severe idolatry continued leading to young teenage boys to jail. John has now become a detective once more and built a great house. Ben retired and opened up his own shop. His children are just about to finish college. John had finally escaped from his nightmare.

"Honey I'm home", John said sensually. John could sense something was wrong. "No please",He begged while looking for them in the house. He found his two sons in the bathroom."NOOOOOOO!!!!",John screamed. They had multiple stabs, their dicks in their mouths,their balls dipped in sweet and sour cream and stuffed in their ears.John read the words on the bathroom wall, "You ticked off the devil"John contacted the police and Ben. Ben came fast and hugged John."What are you gonna do now?",Ben asked."I'm gonna get my wife and daughter",John hopes they were still alive.

"John",a cop called his name. "Here's a recording tape",the cop gave it to him.It had his name on it. He found his record player and played the tape."Hey John!How's it been?Two years since you tried to kill me?John you should be punished by the law for attempted murder",John was greatly annoyed.

"Anyway I left you a present in the bathroom. You like it?Don't be sad John. That gift was from the bottom of my heart if I had one.", John kicked a vase and broke it into pieces."I buried your wife alive along with your daughter,just go to the cemetery and see it yourself. Oh don't worry.I paid for the funeral services and played as the priest myself. It was all fun and sad at the same time. John, You ticked off the devil. And now I want to end this. No more little Johnny boy. Our final meeting place is Tomorrow at the helipad on top of the tallest building you know in your city. Surprise me with all the tricks you have John.Good day", the recording tape ended.

John couldn't process all the information and blurted out,"I'm going to the cemetery now!", John wanted to save his wife and daughter badly. He took his Banshee and headed straight to the city cemetery. It took one hour to search the whole place to find them and he did. "Crap!Crap!", John hurried. John looked around for a shovel and luckily there was one. He started digging as fast as he could. He couldn't help staring at the gravestone which read the exact day today and got even more mad.

The coffin was padlocked he told himself."Honey!?",He called out. The coffin was banging with screams and knocking.John took out his and gun shot the padlock.His wife got out of the coffin safe."Jane?!",his wife cried.He started digging his daughter's grave fast.When he was finished he saw that her coffin was not padlocked."Oh no please",John was afraid.He opened the coffin and saw her daughter was lifeless and seemed that she had passed out.At a short distance, Ben was coming with some back up.

"Ben!Take her to the hospital now",John demanded.Ben carried Jane and carefully placed her at the back seat of his car.He then turned on the vehicle and drove off to the hospital.Emily couldn't take it anymore and she cried.John comforted her and took her home.John then drove his car to the park to reconfigure himself. He remembered his sons at home and all their happy moments. He went home and took their bodies to be buried again at the city cemetery.

He took out his phone and contacted Ben."What's the plan bro?",his brother asked."We kill that thing tomorrow",John declared."How?",Ben asked.They both knew what they're up against. "We're gonna study this thing.I believe I know what to do.I'm sorry I'm bringing you in this",John wept."Dude.It's fine I'm retired",Ben reassured."Alright so go over to this location and we'll geared up and plan this",Ben sent him a picture of a warehouse.John kept his phone and turned on the vehicle and headed to the location. He arrived and saw it was big and had a red roof with gray metal walls. Ben showed him boxes of unused weapons in the warehouse."Hey!I got big guns here",Ben showed him an M60."I don't think guns will work",John was worried.