Out of Order

Return of the beast

You're insane thinking someone would believe you.
You say he's watching you with cold dead eyes.
Waiting for the feeling of the crunch of you bones in his hands.
You can't escape him, Oh no you can't.
Even if you tried.
He waiting for you little one.
Don't ruin the surprise.
- 11:56 A.M. -
"I don't know what to do, don't start blaming me for he shitty ass stuff we have! I'm not the boss of this hell hole!" He thrashed his hat off his head shouted into his phone. Placing a hand on his hip and rolling he his, a aggravated huff enacted from his mouth. "Fine, fine! I'll work tonight. Even though it pointless because these rust buckets can't move." He hung up and scratched his scalp with his index and middle finger. The man made his way towards the empty office. Rotting with agony. Begging to be remodeled. He sat in the creaky school chair and slouched in it. Glaring at the clock he let the ticking of its second hand fill the room. Tick tock tick tock.
"Don't get why pathetic kids would come to a fucking place like this." He bared his teeth and gazed around the room.
"Because it's fun to then. To watch their favorite characters move stiffly." A deep voice with a grumble enacted from the doorway. A drunk white grin glistened in the dim light from the office. It walked into the office with light steps. Its eyes showed aggression and abuse.
"Well isn't it he killer himself?" The man sat up in his seat.
"Oh Michael. What makes you think I am the killer." He grinned tugging at his ripped and chapped. He placed a hand on his chest "I'm the innocent one here?"
"Tell me that was sarcasm." Mike cleared his throat and inhale through his nose taking in the rotting smell.
The man slammed his hands down on the arm rest of seat shaking the chair. He faced Mike inches away from each other "Don't blame me being the killer Michael! I didn't do shit! Think I'm the killer!? Then prove it!" He spat.
Michael wiped the spit off his face and grumbled. "Listen Vincent-"
"Don't Vincent me!" He snarled. "I will prove that I am innocent. And you can't do shit to stop me." Vincent shed a crazed grin and laughed.
"You can't stop US."