Chapter 10
Keeping my eyes on the creature in front of me I start walking sideways. The creature ensues slowly forward leaving a trail of smoke behind it. My hand hits the brick wall of the building. I never have to look for what I need my hand lands on the pipe as if it knew exactly where it had been located from the start. The creature is advancing at a higher rate of speed now. Wrapping my left hand around the pipe, I give a small tug, the pipe brakes free from the wall. I hear the nuts and bolts hitting the street. Without taking my eyes from the monster running my way I hold the pipe in front of me, it’s every bit of five feet long and at least three inches around. I feel my heart pumping fast but not with fear it’s beating with excitement.
The monster is closing in on me now. The smell it puts off is making the trash smell like roses. Without thinking or even knowing what I am doing; I hold the pipe in both hands in front of me. My left foot steps forward for stability then my mind clears instinct takes over. Holding the pipe in the middle using both hands I have it flying around like I’m some kind of freaking ninjas I hit the monster as soon as in its within reach. The hit I landed only makes its head fly back which causes the crap dripping from its mouth to fly everywhere.
Now I can see its not steam coming up from the ground instead every time the thing's slobber hits anything it actually burns it like acid. Without thinking I am flipping backwards through the air. I flip through the air at least four or five times. I hit the ground landing on my back the monster is on top of me before I have time to blink. It let out a huge growl. I move my head to the left right in time to miss the slim falling from its mouth. Watching as it burns the concrete beside me. Its breath smells like vomit. “So” I question “Have you ever been told you have some really bad breathe?" I swear to you it actually smiled at me. “freaky” “what I respond, you enjoy having bad breath?” Its two-front legs are on either side of my shoulders. I had let go of my pipe, which is now lying across my stomach. I grab the monster by its neck trying to get it off of me instead the only thing I succeed in doing is finding out its skin really is slimy as shit.
Before I have the chance to make another move, its right front pawl makes a move for my face I pull my head back, the pawl ends up hitting me across my chest. About an inch away from my neck I feel the claws sink deep into my skin. “Son-of-bitch” I scream the pain is excruciating. Thank god the claw missed my neck or I’d be dead about now. Looking at the monsters face, I watch it opens its mouth showing off god awful teeth.
The son-of-a-bitch then proceeds to really shock the hell out of me. It speaks. I’m not joking the fucker can talk. In a growling voice, it says “you’re dead Princess”. I feel my chest burning from the cuts.
“You ugly piece of shit who the hell you think you’re talking to?" I yell. Then with my right leg I come up with a big kick, hitting it in the ribs or stomach I don't really know what you’d really call the place I hit it. The kick had so much force behind it the monster went flying through the air. I use my shoulders to push myself off the ground. I grab the pipe in my hands at the same time I jump straight to my feet. I run toward the monster needing to reach it before it has time to stand back up. Drawing my pipe back I hit it in the head. Letting out a growl it jumps to its feet again it’s on me before I know it. Big pawl’s hitting me from the left and right as it growls. I start stumbling backwards. I recover my balance then start kicking using round houses. Between each kick, I use the pipe knocking it in the head with each end before kicking again. The thing finally falls but starts trying to get back up. I scream “Damn you stay down, you slimy piece of shit.” It takes a huge leap towards me as I come around with another kick.It’s standing on its two back legs using its front pawl's to catch my kicks. While holding my leg in its one pawl it uses the other to sink it’s claws deep into my leg before I am able to pull free from its grip. It draws its giant pawl back again as I struggle to break free, I watch as the pawl comes down on my leg. This time I feel the bone in my leg when it breaks right below the knee. I’m screaming the pain is excruciating. I begin hitting it with it the pipe while I am stumbling backwards trying not to put weight on my right leg. Then an idea strikes me. Grabbing the pipe further back I draw it over my head striking it with the end of the pipe, it falls backwards. I draw back repeatedly sending the pipe end to the monsters face it doesn’t take long before it lands on the ground. Lunging forward I continue to hit it. I am feeling sick, my body is aching all over. I know I am going to have to kill this thing before I pass out, or I am dead. I hear Case in my head again telling me they are on their way to just hang-on “Get the hell out of my head I don't have time for you!" I yell. He might not hear me yelling, but I am positive he is reading my thought’s he gets me loud and clear. The whole time I’m yelling at Case I’ve never stop hitting the monster which is now on its back trying to kick with its feet. I draw the pipe back knowing this is going to be the last hit. Looking down at the ugly, slimy, smelly thing I scream.
“Go to hell dickhead” with that I come down hard with the pipe sending the end of it into the things one eye. It lets out a huge ear piercing scream, while I continue pushing the pipe until I feel the end hit concrete. The monster goes silent all movement stops. I stand there a moment holding the pipe watching for any sign of life. When I’m satisfied its dead I finally let go of the pipe turning around, I fall against the dumpster just to the right of me knowing I wouldn't be able to move any further. I slide down the dumpster sick. I am going to pass out the one good thing is my body is going numb I don't feel the pain anymore. I feel my eyes shut. I am losing consciousness when someone picks me up. I open my eyes seeing a face looking down at me. I hear him say, “I've got you Princess everything will be alright.” I remember thinking this is the third time someone has called Princess. What the hell is up with that? I also wonder where all these hot guys keep coming from. The one holding me is beyond anything I’ve ever seen. He is the total opposite of Case in every way. The man I’m staring at is more attractive than any man could ever possibly be. He has to be some kind of god…maybe he’s a Greek god that is possible after everything I’ve been through tonight I’d anything is believable. The Greek god holding me his hair is so black it looks almost blue. His eyes so dark they appear as black as his hair. His hair is pulled back in a ponytail from his face. I can’t tell how long it is but it would have to at least hit the top of his wide shoulders in order for it all to be in a ponytail the way it is. His skin is like porcelain his pink lips are full begging for attention. His deep voice is about the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. I thought Case was beautiful, and he is but this guy goes beyond beautiful. He’s like a work of art you would never tire of looking at. My eyes start closing but not before I see him smile at me. I start hearing voices around me. I hear the Greek Gods deep voice. Yes I’ve decided to name him Greek god since I don’t know his name. Plus he looks like a freaking Greek God. Let’s not forget I’m crazy so I can do whatever I want to do. The Greek Gods voice holding me go’s cold telling somebody if they can’t keep up with the Princess, then he will gladly take the job. I hear a voice that sounds like Case telling the Greek god to go to hell and to stay away from me. The last thing I remember thinking before everything goes black is who the hell is this Greek God.
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FantasyI hear the voice as clear as day I know it’s him. He is watching my every move. I should have run away but I couldn't. I thought I was losing my mind but I soon come to realize I wasn't that lucky. After eighteen years I find out my life has been no...