Post by T Money on Sept 22, 2008 19:44:17 GMT -5
The scene opens in a hotel lobby, the marble floods coved in blood and body's laid out over the blood coved floor, a think black smoke fills the lobby, only one thing within the smoke can be seen moving, stepping over the body into the clear is non other then The Real Deal walking out of the building and jumping straight into his silver BMW and peeling out.
after a short drive T pulls up at the arena, his bright green eyes looking down at his hands witch are now shaking a sudden sickness turning in his gut, sweat drips from T's brow splashing in T's lap, T lowers his head resiting it on the steering wheel his eyes closed tight, the screams playing over in his head.
T Money: What the hall have I done.
The only thing T can get out, as he brings his head up and opens his eyes, looking down now his hand clutching a gun. Taking a deep breath while flipping open the glove compartment slipping the gun in then locking it, T takes a moment to compose himself before leaving the car, walking into the arena, grabbing his shads slipping them on lowering his head and walking straight to Blake's room dripping in sweat. T pushes the door open seeing the room like a bomb have just gone off in there, T steps back in shock.
T Money: HEY BLAKE YOU IN HERE!
T looks around then Blake's head pops out of a huge hole in the ground where he was laying next to his wife Sammy and son Sean, Blake waves T over with one hand while telling T to come quiet as Sammy and Sean laid asleep.
T takes a knee in front of Blake taking off his glasses, the sweat coating his forehead his body still shaking, looking down at Blake.
Blake Worship: What happened, you look like my room, a damn mess.
T's scans the room his hart beginning to race, how can he tell any one what have just happened to him, did he even know himself what have happened to him, there was one thing he knew and that was he is not feeling right and he don't know what is going on.
T Money: Blake i need your help.
Blake climbs out of the hole in the ground as T gets up looking into the blue pools that is Blake's eyes, T's hands drenched in blood.
Blake Worship: What have you done T?
T Money: I was at the hotel... (Trying to look for the right worlds) i don't know what it was, some thing grow with in me, it was like i no longer had control, like i was watching my self doing all kinds of crazy stuff... What's happening to me Blake?
T's body shakes not knowing what it was that was happening to him.
TBC
after a short drive T pulls up at the arena, his bright green eyes looking down at his hands witch are now shaking a sudden sickness turning in his gut, sweat drips from T's brow splashing in T's lap, T lowers his head resiting it on the steering wheel his eyes closed tight, the screams playing over in his head.
T Money: What the hall have I done.
The only thing T can get out, as he brings his head up and opens his eyes, looking down now his hand clutching a gun. Taking a deep breath while flipping open the glove compartment slipping the gun in then locking it, T takes a moment to compose himself before leaving the car, walking into the arena, grabbing his shads slipping them on lowering his head and walking straight to Blake's room dripping in sweat. T pushes the door open seeing the room like a bomb have just gone off in there, T steps back in shock.
T Money: HEY BLAKE YOU IN HERE!
T looks around then Blake's head pops out of a huge hole in the ground where he was laying next to his wife Sammy and son Sean, Blake waves T over with one hand while telling T to come quiet as Sammy and Sean laid asleep.
T takes a knee in front of Blake taking off his glasses, the sweat coating his forehead his body still shaking, looking down at Blake.
Blake Worship: What happened, you look like my room, a damn mess.
T's scans the room his hart beginning to race, how can he tell any one what have just happened to him, did he even know himself what have happened to him, there was one thing he knew and that was he is not feeling right and he don't know what is going on.
T Money: Blake i need your help.
Blake climbs out of the hole in the ground as T gets up looking into the blue pools that is Blake's eyes, T's hands drenched in blood.
Blake Worship: What have you done T?
T Money: I was at the hotel... (Trying to look for the right worlds) i don't know what it was, some thing grow with in me, it was like i no longer had control, like i was watching my self doing all kinds of crazy stuff... What's happening to me Blake?
T's body shakes not knowing what it was that was happening to him.
TBC
