The Grand Grim Reaper

The Grand Grim Reaper Part 2

A complete silence came over the phone. Mr. Fillmore rubs his head and then said, "Let me close out this meeting, and I'll be home soon."

Meanwhile, Marty was contemplating what he heard and decided to slip out the window. Because Death was not in his plans for his future.

When Mr. Fillmore got home, he called Marty downstairs, but there was no answer. He and his wife search the house but no Marty.

"I'm going to kill him when he gets home."

"Honey, I don't think he had anything to do with the frightening situation. He was just as petrified as I was.?"

"The leaving without a word is what I have a problem with."

They waited at home while Marty was wandering the streets.

Meanwhile, Marty started noticing several strange gray like critters hanging around a man and plotting his death. Marty stuck his neck out and push the man out of danger. Marty blacked out and once again he was transmitted into the provider of souls layer.

"What am I doing here?"

"You are interrupting the natural order of things. This is why you will have to die."

"Because I stopped those things from killing that man?"

"It was his time to die. Those demon mites were doing your job that you are unable to do, now that you are mortal,"

"Oh, well, can't they continue? So I can live. I promise I'll stay out of their way," Marty said as he was coming to.

Marty felt he wasn't changing the sole provider's mind, so he decided to do things his way since they were going to kill him anyway.

It's been two days now and no Marty. Mr. And Mrs. Fillmore called the police, and still, no one could find Marty. Trying not to go crazy, Marty's parents went on with their day; that is every day as usual. Marty began helping people from getting hurt by these gray looking critters.

Once again Marty spotted the creatures trying to raise havoc on a family with fire. One creature pulls an old oil rag out of the trash and another striking a steel pipe against the pavement, another holding a magnifier towards the sparks while pushing the old cloth against the flashes.

"Oh, this one is easy," Marty said to himself while shoving everything apart.

"What are you doing? Are you trying to start a fire in my garage? Stay right there I'm calling the police," the homeowner commanded.

"Look if I wanted to start a fire in your garage, I wouldn't need an oily rag, I would just..." Marty shot the rag with his rays of fire. Which frighten the man and he ran towards the water holds and begin spraying water all over Marty and the oily rag. By this time the police pulled up, and Marty ran.

This act made Marty really made so made that he want to strike back, but how? "If I help the gray creature than the soul creeper would win and if I stop them then people would have me arrested. I want to fight back but how?" On that note, Marty starts shooting electrical sparks at the creatures trying to cause death or is fixated on killing someone.

With a squeaky voice the Demon mite yelled, "Okay, this kid has to die. Just let me at him,"

"No, The Creator said to let him live."

"He's killing my demon mites."

"Let me talk to him, I promise he will stop!" The Provider said while summing Marty, "Okay, Marty you win. The demon mites can do your job, but you'll have to let them do the job and not interfere. Now the Creator said you can live until your untimely demise. So don't cause any more trouble and you can go on with your life."

"But what about my parents? They are going to send me away."

"I have a good idea, they will just punish you for running away. I don't think your parents think you caused the accidents," The Soul Provider said.

Humble and apologetic Marty walked in the house with his head down "Marty," his mother screamed, "where have you been?" all three stood in the doorway hugging.

The next day Marty went to school knowing he had a lot to catch up on; still, he was glad to be back. At first, it was calm much more than he thought it would be. Marty walked around the school while everyone was giving him the heads up and as a child that Marty did not know passed him by, an eerie feeling came over Marty. A sense Marty didn't understand until he was the demon mites hanging around a child. Knowing he could not do anything, Marty tried to ignore it by simple dashing into a classroom.

"Marty Fillmore, you do not belong in this classroom, you need to get to class now!"

Marty came out of the classroom. But when Marty looked back into the room, the demon mites and the child was gone, but when he walked into his class; there they were hanging on the child.

"Sam, who is that kid?"

"Oh, he is just someone that enrolled yesterday. They say he has cancer, but I don't know. He seems a little weird to me, he doesn't talk."

"Maybe, because he's sick."

"No, my cousin had cancer, and she laughed and played up until she died."

"You Know, some people handle the illness differently."

"Yeah, maybe."

Whatever the problem was it still made Marty eerie, so severely he could not concentrate. Marty was bent over as though he was hurting in some way.

"Marty, are you alright," the teacher asked.

When Marty rise up to answer, rays of light came from his eyes, and he aimed towards the demon mites, and everyone thought Marty was aiming towards the new kid.

All the students got out of their seats and moved slowly towards their teacher, and all eyes were fixated on Marty. The room started to get dark. Marty knew precisely who it was, and what was happening. Everyone was placed in slumber by the provider of souls. He appeared and set all the students back in their seats while still in their sleep and remove their memory from the last hour.

"I had to remove memory. Do you know what that means? No one will remember the last hour of their lives. Do you know what you have done? Using your powers in front of people or on people, with your eyes. You can split a person in half you need to control your powers a little better. I thought you were going to be careful."

"What are you my keeper now?"

"That's exactly what I am. You need to keep your eyes closed when you are coming into this state. Look, go into the woods and work on your powers. You know you have more powers than the ray. When your eyes glow, you can move objects across the room and feed into anyone's mind. Make them do what you want them to,"