Ok so 2 posts ago I posted a question about humans with inhuman speeds. Might as well tell you why.
A couple nights back after I had picked up Nick from the hospital he made me wait at the motel again because he wanted to stock up on supplies. I reluctantly agreed. It had gotten dark outside and lately I've started getting anxious when it gets dark out. So I almost jumped when I heard a yell outside. I could tell it was a women from the scream. So I grabbed my machete from underneath my bed.
I bolted out the door against my better judgement. I found the source of the scream to be a young girl who looked to only be a couple of years younger then me. She was a brunette with what looked to be...... A katana? That confused me she didn't look very dangerous. But I put my machete up as I approached her just in case. She seemed to be continuously looking behind her. When she saw me she looked relieved.
R: who are you? (I asked warily)
L: My name is Laura. I'm glad I finally found someone! Please help me! She just keeps following me.
R: slow down! Who?!
L: her!
She pointed behind herself and my only warning was a blur as I was punched in the face. I only saw the girl for a split second as she disappeared and reappeared slamming me into the motel wall by my neck. She held me there as she moved her face closer to mine and stared at my eyes.
Unknown: you know you have beautiful eyes.... My boss would love them.
I couldn't do any thing as she slowly raised a knife and brought it closer to my eyes. She almost had the knife in my eye when she was thrown to the side. I fell to the ground gasping for air. I looked up and was surprised to see my savior was izzy! She was destroying the mystery girl. Pummeling her and when she finally stopped the mystery girl looked terrible. Izzy picked the girl up by her collar and told her "to tell smiley that he wasn't to touch Roy or he would have "daddy" to deal with." The beat up girl when put down simply ran away. Izzy turned and winked at me before vanishing also.
I looked back to see that Laura had passed out. Not knowing what to do I took her back to the motel room. Nick got back and packed up the car. He said we would stay the night. The next morning Laura awoke. She wouldn't tell us where she was from and when I asked who she was staying with she said no one. She told us she would be fine and as we went to leave we noticed a bouquet had been left on the doormat. When she saw this she seemed to get really scared. She asked.... No begged to come with us. She convinced me to let her come with us. Dang it why do I have to be a nice guy. She just looked so scared. So we're almost to my old house and she has been relatively quiet.
I still can't figure out who that girl who attacked us was and who is smiley? Things just got harder.
-Roy
sounds like you met someone working for the smiling man
ReplyDeleteTo the rescue as always. Thank you once again. Strange that I get most of my answers from someone who could end up killing me. Hehe
ReplyDeleteIt's as I feared then. It would be wishful thinking to think Izzy's little threat was enough to get the smiling off my back. Hmmm from what I've read not much is known about the smiling mans servents. As heartless as it sounds maybe I should've just let Laura be taken. I feel like a monster just for that thought. But what did playing the hero get me? Another fear on my ass. Things really did just get harder.
-Roy
Not strange from where I stand. I have my reasons for passing along these little tidbits of information.
DeleteIzzy's threat might have bought you some time but no, it won't keep the smiling man away forever.
I tried to play the hero before. It didn't work out.
Don't feel too bad for having that thought, there's not much that can be done if a Fear decides it wants someone
Playing the hero is not the choice of a surviver. In the end of it all the hero is nothing but a fool. But these damn fears have already took one person from me. I could do nothing but watch as it happened. I was useless. Even though I just met Laura I won't let her be taken. I'll never sit by and watch someone be taken ever again. They say these fears are unkillable? In my expierence nothing is unkillable. If there's a way to kill these things then ill find it.
ReplyDeleteSo in the end I might only play the fool and ill die a fools death. But I won't be a coward.
And remember my dear wolf its never to late to play the hero, not even for you.
-Roy
Aww looks like somebody's out to save your fucking soul Wolf.
ReplyDeleteSeriously Wolf, I know there are people you wanted to save but couldn't, but if it makes a difference, you saved me. You saved me from my old life, you saved me from dying in that stairwell, and you work so hard to nurse me back to health and to protect me. You try to take care of Hart too.
To me, this makes you a fucking hero
My apologies sometimes I overstep my boundaries.
ReplyDeleteWhile yes wolf, you have done some very very bad things. It would also seem that you have done a lot of good. I've defiantly appreciated your help so far.
-Roy
Fell- Ha! that would require a soul to save hehe
ReplyDeleteBut yes, of course it makes a difference, love. For any good that I have done for you and Hart, I am glad. I still wouldn't call myself a hero, but thank you.
Roy- It's quite alright. Things just aren't as black and white as some would like to believe. I just try my best to take care of those who are close to me, who I love and who I consider friends and family.
Heh... it's funny how things work out. The ones who are supposed to be "evil" have thus far been better family to me than the people who raised me and more helpful, kind or understanding than most of the normal "good" people
As for the help I've given you, you're welcome dear. As I said before, I have my reasons