One Page Stories.

Fight Fire with Fire.

I was walking around holding my gun and twirling it around on my pointer finger. I was so close to pulling the trigger on tons of people tonight but instead i was just walking around the halls of everything. A college, a highschool, even a mall. Just walking with the gun in my waist of my jeans along with a fake badge and ID in my wallet. I was walking around since i was trying to find the person who was murder over and over again. I almost gave up around two in the afternoon until i came across a man who smelled like blood. The metallic scent was almost as broad as his eyes that were pitch black. His hair was long and flopped over his one eye in a straight swoop which was a little douche like. But, as i pulled him aside i saw a knife and a small pistol that he was hiding. He was just someone who was getting beat by his parents and his girlfriend had gotten in a car accident, barely made it out alive. I pulled another person aside but they were just covered in fake blood, acting like someone from a television show. I never found the guy who was killing, but i had gotten close enough to find the person who he was working with. I took my gun out of my waist and hit him so hard in the back of the head, he fell to the ground almost instantly. I towered over him as i grabbed him by the ankles and dragged him to a hotel room and tied him down to the chair. His neck was contorted and his eyes were messed up as if someone had sliced them in half. He kept messing around in the chair, but i came prepared. I had salt, holy water, iron, silver, my gun and demon traps, angel traps and of course, a devil trap all around him. He started yelling at me how i was the killer, the one who should be tied down, the one who should be treated like an animal but i threw a single punch to the center of his throat making him gag and cough up black blood. I grabbed a silver knife and stabbed him in the thigh asking if he would hold it for me, i cracked my neck and sighed as i watched his eyes go wide and his leg start twitching like crazy. I was smiling as he began to scream out then finally ended the cruel joke by slamming a knife back into his chest and grinned as i did so. His eyes were alight and his mouth was wide open as there was a sound of dying electricity. I pulled it out and shook my head before i heard "You don't think it will be that easy, huh?".