I was running again in the dark. I was stumbling into nothingness. I lost feeling in my limbs. I tried to scream, but it seemed that my vocal cords had died. My feet started to drag making a screeching sound.
I jumped out of bad startled. Once again the nightmares started. I ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower. After that I put my hair in a sloppy ponytail.
Today I had to errands and get some more money for food. I walked into the "living room" of the motel and glanced at the alarm clock on the table by the corner. "7:30, great I just love mornings." I said sarcastically. As I was walking out the door I heard Jason scramble around in the living room.
"Wait! Where are you going! Don't leave me!" he frantically yelled grabbing his wrinkled shirt from the floor. "Nope," I teased. I needed him to stay here.
I don't want him annoying me for the rest of the afternoon and I didn't think he realized that I needed to kill more people to produce money for rent. Even though he had his bar-tending job, it still wasn't enough to continue living here(in this motel).
For a shitty motel, they sure charged a lot for rent. I didn't want an audience as Ii mercifully slaughtered people. He would think it was repulsive and wrong, but they hire me to assinate innocent citizens. My clients always had a reasonable reasons. I didn't like to ask questions because in return they would ask me questions. And I did NOT like that.
I walked quickly out the door hoping to loose a little parasite trying to bug me. He started to run at me with full speed to catch up, but I slammed the door and locked it from outside. I started smiling as I realized that Jason didn't have a key to get out of the motel room. Ha, he would have to be a good boy and stay in his room for a little while.
Just when I was grinning like a Cheshire cat at my work, I heard a loud thump. After a moment I realized that he was trying to kick out the door! "Fuck." I mumbled and started to panic.
I knew he was strong despite his appearance, but damn. I needed to escape before he broke the door, so I took off full speed down the hall and out the lobby. This created stares so I just gave them the bird an went on my way.
Once I felt like I was a safe distance from Jason, I started to slow down and walk down a narrow, dark path. This was almost a ritual for me because I knew this city inside and out. I also knew it from looking for jobs many other times taking this route.
I scanned the area for any gangs in need of protecting. Boring I know, but it provides enough to get by for a few meals. It was oddly tranquil and more quiet than usual. I started to grow suspicious of an ambush. The gangs did it to test me to make sure I was still strong enough to defend myself and it proved you were VERY strong to beat me, you see.
As hard as I listened I couldn't hear or smell any sign of life. There wasn't any sudden change in the wind currents. "hmmm." I mulled. "Maybe the police finally cracked down on this drug joint.
Bam! a sudden joint of pain ran up my calf. As soon as I heard the bullet ring through the air I moved quickly avoiding getting shot in the chest. I ran quickly under a metal pavilion and hid behind a trash can.
"What the fuck?" I thought. "who is shooting at me and how come I didn't sense their presence?'
Ahhhh! cliffhanger! I'm tired and need sleep so bye. PEACE OUT (homefries)
song: Dirty Little Secrets by All American Rejects
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Blood Hound
RomanceA girl who has no name and is always alone. She is only driven by the sake of survival. She tries to be tough and never speak her feelings, however there is one person who can seemingly see through her. A bartender, with a tragic past who feels lost...
