Post by DreamKiller on Feb 15, 2011 18:35:57 GMT -5
The camera zips around the hallway like its in search for some thing more then man, as it moves closer the sound of a heart beating grows stronger the hallways grow darker and muskier.
Turning the last corner much like the fans and the world are comes face to face with hell it’s self.
I look into the camera twigging my razors at my side letting the sound of the metal grinding together, gripping in my bear like grip held at arms length is ref Chad Tally, I bring up my razor and calls for the camera to come closer.
He moves in slowly and I grip the end yanking it up to my face, my eyes cold as ice a look of emptiness to feeling.
Me - Listen to me clearly…
The dead silent that surrounds the three of us slowly starts to pick up the smallest of sounds, Chad’s whimpers, the sound of the camera mans breathing as my eyes rolls back basking in the purity that is nothing.
Me - I bring you here to the pits of this broken down hospital a forgotten place of safety for the hurt and dieing, John White you want clarification on who I want well I’m going to tell you who.
I presses the elevator button and swings Chad Tally in, he slams into the back board and slips down to his ass, I point for the camera man to get in and he complies.
Walking in I yank up Chad and then push the button, the door slowly slide shut and the small room jerk off to a start moving up floor from floor, I turn back to face the camera.
Me - My victim tonight, my target fits nicely it’s easy to tell and easy to say I’m going to finish off what I started last week, you see I hear the news back stage people on my own team saying how they don’t want to be out there alone expecting They Dark Lord not to show up.
I tap my leg with my razors and start to snarl, my lip rolling up to reveille my pointed teeth.
Me - I did my part I took out the compaction and then I waiting to see if the mouthy bitch made a entrance but she was no where to be seen, So listen to me Mrs. Money the next time you open your mouth make sure what you say is in check and not just trying to blow smoke up peoples asses, now on to more important business.
I pull Chad out of the corner to my side and point to him almost pacing his chest with my razor. The worried looking Chad looks down to his chest then back up at me.
Me - That’s why on my little shop around I picked up this little spit fuck, and though why not just visit a old friend that took a nasty fall.
Bing
The doors drag open and we step out right in front of us is a huge plate glass window, the sound of a very active hospital fills the hallways, nurses walking the hallways, patients waiting around the sounds of coughing and quiet taking flows the airways.
I start to smile knowing this could be a blood bath waiting to happen, if I so choice to I could slice and dice my way through etch and ever person in this place.
Me - So here we are one floor away from the privet wards, one floor away from Lil Moneys room, that’s one floor away from ending what I started many years ago.
I start to make my way down the hallways turning to a small staircase that lead up to the privet wards, pushing Chad up first and leaving the camera man trail behind, walking out into the long hall, I look both ways spotting two men in black suites and black glasses standing out side one of the rooms.
Me - Bingo here we are then and we a good few floors up so I wonder if Lil Money will bounce when he hit’s the floor.
Chad stays at my side not knowing what to expect, as we approach the two well dressed men they stand up straight like two soldiers I feel they eyes behind they dark shads looking me over.
Me - Lil Money’s room?
I question them expecting to much to be answered straight and easy.
Guard - No one is aloud in.
I take a deep breath taking a step back to gather myself.
Me - I have a falls count anywhere match with him now step aside or pay with your life.
Guard - No one is getting through this door and if they want to try, I say let them try.
The door opens and a giant of a man steps out, his body forcing his suite to stretch across his huge chest, arms and shoulders.
I look the big guy over then my eyes shift to the two other guards standing beside him, they both have big shit eating grins on they faces.
Two minutes later I’m dusting off the blood on my hands, the walls and door smeared in blood, I push open the door and see the machines all around the bed, the beeping of the machines ring out.
I step in to the room seeing my target wrapped up in the bed I cant help but revile in the moment looking down upon his withered body. My razors flex out at my side as I run my finger along the bed sheet then over the top of the machine, I look down at the body taking a set on the edge of the bed.
Me - Oh how they though it be you coming out looking for revenge on me for throwing you stale ass out the window, Well Lil Money look at you know just like a deer waiting for that bullet to rip half his head off.
Chad and the camera man exchange a freaked out look but stays quiet not wanting to be come a victim themselves.
Me - This moment is to go to rush, moments come and gone in a blink of a eye but moments like this is a rare one.
Standing up I bring up my razors stretching them out, my eyes double in size looking down at the prone body.
Me - I hope you enjoy this as much as I will.
……
FTB
Turning the last corner much like the fans and the world are comes face to face with hell it’s self.
I look into the camera twigging my razors at my side letting the sound of the metal grinding together, gripping in my bear like grip held at arms length is ref Chad Tally, I bring up my razor and calls for the camera to come closer.
He moves in slowly and I grip the end yanking it up to my face, my eyes cold as ice a look of emptiness to feeling.
Me - Listen to me clearly…
The dead silent that surrounds the three of us slowly starts to pick up the smallest of sounds, Chad’s whimpers, the sound of the camera mans breathing as my eyes rolls back basking in the purity that is nothing.
Me - I bring you here to the pits of this broken down hospital a forgotten place of safety for the hurt and dieing, John White you want clarification on who I want well I’m going to tell you who.
I presses the elevator button and swings Chad Tally in, he slams into the back board and slips down to his ass, I point for the camera man to get in and he complies.
Walking in I yank up Chad and then push the button, the door slowly slide shut and the small room jerk off to a start moving up floor from floor, I turn back to face the camera.
Me - My victim tonight, my target fits nicely it’s easy to tell and easy to say I’m going to finish off what I started last week, you see I hear the news back stage people on my own team saying how they don’t want to be out there alone expecting They Dark Lord not to show up.
I tap my leg with my razors and start to snarl, my lip rolling up to reveille my pointed teeth.
Me - I did my part I took out the compaction and then I waiting to see if the mouthy bitch made a entrance but she was no where to be seen, So listen to me Mrs. Money the next time you open your mouth make sure what you say is in check and not just trying to blow smoke up peoples asses, now on to more important business.
I pull Chad out of the corner to my side and point to him almost pacing his chest with my razor. The worried looking Chad looks down to his chest then back up at me.
Me - That’s why on my little shop around I picked up this little spit fuck, and though why not just visit a old friend that took a nasty fall.
Bing
The doors drag open and we step out right in front of us is a huge plate glass window, the sound of a very active hospital fills the hallways, nurses walking the hallways, patients waiting around the sounds of coughing and quiet taking flows the airways.
I start to smile knowing this could be a blood bath waiting to happen, if I so choice to I could slice and dice my way through etch and ever person in this place.
Me - So here we are one floor away from the privet wards, one floor away from Lil Moneys room, that’s one floor away from ending what I started many years ago.
I start to make my way down the hallways turning to a small staircase that lead up to the privet wards, pushing Chad up first and leaving the camera man trail behind, walking out into the long hall, I look both ways spotting two men in black suites and black glasses standing out side one of the rooms.
Me - Bingo here we are then and we a good few floors up so I wonder if Lil Money will bounce when he hit’s the floor.
Chad stays at my side not knowing what to expect, as we approach the two well dressed men they stand up straight like two soldiers I feel they eyes behind they dark shads looking me over.
Me - Lil Money’s room?
I question them expecting to much to be answered straight and easy.
Guard - No one is aloud in.
I take a deep breath taking a step back to gather myself.
Me - I have a falls count anywhere match with him now step aside or pay with your life.
Guard - No one is getting through this door and if they want to try, I say let them try.
The door opens and a giant of a man steps out, his body forcing his suite to stretch across his huge chest, arms and shoulders.
I look the big guy over then my eyes shift to the two other guards standing beside him, they both have big shit eating grins on they faces.
Two minutes later I’m dusting off the blood on my hands, the walls and door smeared in blood, I push open the door and see the machines all around the bed, the beeping of the machines ring out.
I step in to the room seeing my target wrapped up in the bed I cant help but revile in the moment looking down upon his withered body. My razors flex out at my side as I run my finger along the bed sheet then over the top of the machine, I look down at the body taking a set on the edge of the bed.
Me - Oh how they though it be you coming out looking for revenge on me for throwing you stale ass out the window, Well Lil Money look at you know just like a deer waiting for that bullet to rip half his head off.
Chad and the camera man exchange a freaked out look but stays quiet not wanting to be come a victim themselves.
Me - This moment is to go to rush, moments come and gone in a blink of a eye but moments like this is a rare one.
Standing up I bring up my razors stretching them out, my eyes double in size looking down at the prone body.
Me - I hope you enjoy this as much as I will.
……
FTB
