NOOO!!! Screamed Larzan, as he was getting beat up by older kids. Larzan has always been bullied by them but now it was getting worse. He is in the seventh grade and they're in eighth. Every day at three thirty he has an appalling time. These boys were not astute but they did know that they should only give him body shots. Body shots only leave marks under your shirt or the tops of your legs. It was never something that Larzan liked. He couldn't tell his dad or else...
Larzan had a rough life so far. He lost his mom during one of the most agonizing times. Everything had felt like it had perished like a million foot deep hole was left with nothing to fill it with. Nothing felt right and everyone at school was talking about their mom. Nobody knew that the hole became deeper. Every sentence with mom in it made him want to vociferate. It took every part of him not to. Until everything poured out like a bucket of water was dumped out.
As Larzan was walking to school the next day something sprung out in front of him. This in not what you would think jumps out in front of you while going to school. Usually if anything will it will be an animal. This thing stood six feet tall and had substantial feet and lots of makeup on. This was no ordinary six foot tall thing this was a clown. Larzan had jumped as high as a kangaroo seeing a dingo. The clown introduced himself as he jumped out and said, " Hiya kid, I hear you have it rough right now. I'm Phantom, and you are?"
Larzan replied, " My name is Larzan. Why were you behind the dumpster?"
"Well kid I wanted to give you a little scare."
" How do you know anything about me? Have you been spying on me?"
" I heard you screaming and yelling the other day at school."
"You have been spying on me."
" Let's take a walk shall we?"
" What have I got to lose?"
Larzan having only met Phantom said yes. Surely if someone was to jump out in front of you and ask to take a walk, you would probably say go away. Larzan did not because of his father.
Phantom seemed to be solicitous. As they were walking Phantom helped an elderly lady get her cat back. He was talking about a carnival that is coming to town soon. He said how he would think highly of Larzan if he came and helped. Little did Larzan know that Phantom is not innocent.
It was now a week before the carnival. Larzan was ecstatic, he had never been to a carnival. Larzan had been acting like an inmate escaping jail. Everything was good right now except one thing.
It was almost time for the carnival. Larzan had to go through the prison called school first. School had gotten worse for him but he knew he could not tell his dad. His tormentors made his school even worse. Today at three thirty these horrible people came. They dragged him into a closet and started to make Larzan bleed, and bruise. When Larzan came out he looked like someone who had just been put through a torture machine.
Torture was over, now his dad gets to see what happened. Just as he bolted through the door his dad asked what happened. Larzan had to tell him and his dad brutally beat him. The sound of his screams made nails on a chalkboard sound better. The grunts was as if he was carrying twenty trees rather than beating someone. He showed no regrets afterwards. Larzan's back was lined with beet red marks.
Time for the carnival. This carnival had a weird name for an amazing place, this was, The Carnival of Death. You may think that this name means it is all about death but that is where you are wrong. The rides might have something to do with death or the devil but it was going to be more than jollification.
Larzan was helping set up the rides with someone named Michael. Michael used to be in prison but Larzan couldn't tell. Just as they were setting up one of the rides Larzan noticed something. This was nothing that usually goes on a ride it was a technology tool. Larzan thought it made the rides faster. You may think this if you saw what it looked like. It was shiny gold, the wires were going around like a scrambler ride so you could not cut them. He did not know what it was. Larzan did not want to ask, because he did not know Michael well. The tragedies were yet to come.
Finally! Time to open the gates. The whole town was lined up. Larzan was overjoyed he was acting like he was in a candy store. The noise of everyone was so loud you couldn't hear a stampede coming.
Everyone coming inside the gates was like a stampede. Little did they know what was going to happen... Nobody was walking around, everyone was on a ride or at a game. The machines were turned on and ready.
The Blazing Dragon was the first to blow. There were twenty two people on the ride. A total of ten kids and twelve adults going through agony. The bodies went flying like leaves on a nice, windy fall day. Some people were suffering and others died instantly.
The blood was over each part of the ride. The blood was pouring from their eyes. It was a crimson red with a pink color from the sun setting. People were hanging from track pieces that went right into their hearts. More people were hanging by the cart pieces from their head. The pieces went directly into their skull and out the other side. Some of the psychopaths said it was marvelous others regurgitated from the horror and disgust.
Just then Larzan's arch enemies came to the scene. Larzan got their attention, grabbed one of the tracks pieces and sprinted. They bolted after him till Larzan reached a dead end. He took the track piece and hid it behind his back. Larzan got them into a corner all alone no one to hear their screams or come after them. Larzan stabbed both of them, the older kid first. The feeling was amazing to know that they were never returning. The blood was all over the yellow track piece and was running down Larzan's arm. He had a sinister smile when he was looking down at them.
As Larzan was walking back, ready for more, the rest of the rides blew. Hundreds dead another hundred suffering and wishing to die. The whole carnival smelt of burnt flesh. Every place you looked someone was hanging from ride debris. As he walked down the roads he had a smile every time he saw a person dead. The people that were suffering he stabbed until they were dead. Larzan became a serial killer. He kept the smile then walked out to get more. He did not turn around to look at the damage. Everyone was dead and he was only drenched in blood.
