Received from Wyvern on 6.6.2011
Poppeted&Boxed <3 05.03.12
- - Chapter Three - -
Kame
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Esham called me to let me know Boondox was distressed. I feel bad for her sometimes. I feel like she is ignored and left to take care of everything. Speeding down their street, I slow down to turn to the dirt road their house sat on... Completely fenced in yard with a nice sized wood shed. The gate was already opened. Weird.
I pull into the yard. I instantly notice the blood.. Which blanketed the soggy grass. I throw my silverado in park and climb out. Why must I have a huge truck when I am, indeed, pretty short? I am a few inches away from being a legal midget. The urges of a man, I guess.
I walk up to the house, step by step.. Slowly. Blood covered the concrete steps... And a trail from inside the house led outside. I gasped for air. The smell took my breath away. I took the first step... And called for the dog.
"Ellanor!"
I heard no scuffles in the house at all. I heard no chains rattling outside. The dog wasn't on her chain... The dog wasn't inside. Before looking for the dog, I had to look for Boondox.
I stepped inside and looked to the right at the kitchen. Nothing. I looked to the left in the living room. Nothing. There was nothing but things thrown everywhere, knocked over, and busted up coffee tables. Whatever happened, she put up a fight. I continued to walk towards the left to enter the nursery. I pushed the door open and instantly ran to the bathroom.
I puked.
The smell of blood smeared on the walls and floors twisted my stomach and punctured my lungs. I couldn't take it. Once I wiped my mouth, I walked slowly back to the nursery with a rag over my nose. Blood covered the crib sheets... It covered the wardrobe... It covered the window... It covered the walls... It covered the floors.
Tears started to fall from my face. Just as I turned around to investigate the rest of the house... I heard Ellanor whine from the shed.
I darted outside to the shed and opened the door... Only to find a bleeding hound dog on the wooden floor. I reached for my phone and dialed 911.. Something happened here... and something is terribly wrong.
"911. What is your emergency?" The operator was a male voice.
I gave them the address and started on with the details on how Boondox has disappeared.. How she is with child... And how much blood is here.
"I am sending out a car now." The phone call ended.
I walked out of the shed and leaned up against my truck. The lights turned on and the engine revved. I had the keys in my pocket tho...
"Mine." I heard a shaky deep male voice.
I turned around only to see a dark shadowy figure in the driver seat. It smiled and all I could see was red teeth. I couldn't see eyes... Or a nose... But all I could see was red tinted teeth. I stood there. Shocked.
I didn't know what to think... All I know is to jump out of the way. I darted towards the back of the house and I heard a crash. I didn't even want to turn around to see what had happened. I jumped the back fence into the neighbors yard and next thing I know... Boondox's house set on fire. It was a quick burn down.
It was as if it had been burning for hours previously. Everything turned to ashes and puddled the concrete slab it stood on.
I turned to run away and as I turned around... I felt a stab to my heart... Not a stab... Definitely not a stab. A bullet to my heart. I turned to see the neighbors on their porch holding a shotgun. I have been shot.
I reached for my chest... And collapsed. An unfamiliar taste tainted my mouth... And overflowed to drip on the ground. The rain started to pound, once again.
I was kicked to lay on my back, facing to the angry sky, coughing blood and drowning in heavy rain drops. Everything started to turn black...
I tried to concentrate on the shadowy figure standing in front of me... Bloody teeth.. No face... Just darkness with a deadly smile. The pain started to numb and the urge to survive faded. I was bound to not give up so easily. Death can not win. He can not win me over...
But the shot to my heart...
My heart pounded harder and harder to work double time.. To keep me alive... The adrenaline rush... The urge... The fight... This can’t be over so easily... I reached my hand towards the shadowy figure only to have my hand slapped away... Pressure on my chest... He was standing on me... Standing on my chest... Crushing my chest...
It picked up my cellphone... Dialed a contact... And started to talk... Like me... He sounded just like me. When he was done, he threw the phone and as it hit my face... I closed my eyes... I closed my eyes... And they stuck close. I can't open them... And I can feel my body lifting... My body became light... And I started to soar... Careless... Free... Finally free...
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