Revenge

Chapter Four :: "Penultimate".

I sat in the back of the police car, having visions of when I was first arrested. I couldn't believe I was betrayed by Vivian. She had seemed so nice and trustworthy. I'll never make that mistake again.

The two police officers infront of me, Ellie and Gareth, were talking, but I couldn't hear what they were saying because of the glass.

It seemed like they were boyfriend and girlfriend. The car stopped and Ellie got out of the car, leaving me and Gareth.

Gareth opened the window so me and him could talk.

"I've heard stories about you, Nick. How you ripped out a man's jaw so he would stop screaming, and then you left him to suffer. How you killed four men in one day. How your mother died."

When he mentioned my mother, I got even angrier. I tried to strangle him, but he shot my shoulder. I fell back onto the seat.

"Asshole! I have to bring you back to the office so just sit there!" he shouted.

I kicked the glass window until it broke, and he started to drive in fear, being unaware of him leaving Ellie behind. The car drove and I kicked his face, causing the car to swerve a bit.

I kept kicking him but he grabbed my leg and started to hurt me.

I then grabbed his gun and shot his head, and I watched the mushy brain come out of his With his brains on the wall, I climbed into the front seat and began to drive. I had to sit on his dead body, but that didn't matter.

Two hours past, and I was still driving. I was approaching David's house. It was about five minutes away. I gasped and stopped the car.

Vivian was walking on the pavement.

"Thought you could get away, Vivian." I whispered to myself, as I got out of the car. I didn't try to approach her slowly. I just walked over to her. She was defenseless.

I stuck my knife in her kneecap, causing her to collapse. "Arrgh!" she screamed, in pain.

She tried to move away, but I immediately stuck the knife in her other kneecap. "Make it stop!" she pleaded.

"Nobody... betrays... me." I shouted. I twisted the knife, causing her kneecap to burst loudly.

"HOLY..." she cried, before death.

I left her and the car there, and I walked to David's house. I was tired, breathless, but I was ready to kill.

I looked at his house, clenching my hammer in disgust. I roared, and entered.

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CAUTION :: The next chapter will be EXTREMELY gory and intense, even worse than the jaw coming out of a hammer.

It will also finish off the series. 🔨