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 Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 4:26 pm
BUZZT BUZZT BUZZT BUZZT! A tied man hits the snooze button. The bedroom is still dark
'that really is a bad habit you know.'
The man jumped up i his bed and sta up. He reached for the light.
'Don't...I'm not ready for you to see me.'
"Who the hel are you?"
'Why I'm the man your going to kill.'
"What?"
'We'll get into that in a minut. First I want to show you something. You can turn the light on now.'
The man reach out and turned on the light. Now he could see the stranger's face was covered by a mask.
"Whats stoping me from getting up and beat the crap out of you?"
'Charlie charlie charlie, is that any way to treat a guest in you home?'
"how do you know my name?"
'I know alot of things about you, but we don't need to talk about that now.'
The stranger pulls out a gun.
'now Your going to do what I say or I'll shoot you.'
"Go ahead, I'm just a losser. Ain't nobody gana notice I'm dead."
'I thought you might say that, but could this change you mind?'
The stranger pulls out a photo and slids it on the floor over to Charlie. he picks it up and looks at it. It had a blond women tied to a chair and gaged it look like she was old cold.
"This could be fake...they got this computer programs these days..I got a buddy with a pic of him gettin a blow job from George washington."
'Are you really willing to take that chance?'
"..."
'I didn't think so. Now put some clothes on and come on down stairs. I got some breckfast waiting.'
Charlie got up and dressed. then headed down stairs. The stranger was sitting at his table with pankaes and cofee waiting.
'Come and have a bite to eat. We need to talk alitle.'
Charlie sat down and started eating. He was very hungy.
"Who are you?"
'I'm a nobody, but I'm working for a somebody. And soon you will too.'
The stranger took off his mask, he looked like a normal man maybe late 30's eurly 40's.
'When you finsh eating. I want you to take this gun...and shoot me in the head.'
Charlie put down his food and looked at him.
"You want me to what?"
'After you kill me take the gun and run. Leave town. My boos will contake you with in the next week.'
"I'm sorry but what?"
'DO IT. or the girl dies. No more questions!'
Charlie sat there for a few minuts thinking. then he picked up the gun and pulled the triger. Teh sound was louder then he thought it would be. The stranger fell backwards. Charlie finshed his pancake then got up and walked out the front door. He got into his old Jeep and drove off. It was 4:37 in the morning and he needed a drink.
At 10:34 AM Charlie stoped driveing and found a dark old bar. He went in and found a few old useless drunks sittin around. He walked up to the bar tender.
"I don't care what just give me something strong."
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 6:04 pm
::Alex woke up in the bar stool with his face in a womans cleavage. He looked up at her.::
Thank God she is pretty.
Uh, sorry about that..I hope you enjoyed it as much as me.
::He smiled awkardly and then walked over to the bar tender and bumped into a guy who looked like he got the shite cleared from his body.::
Kill someone? I was like that too, my first time. Bartender, Give this man what he wants, I'll pay for it.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 1:56 pm
Charlie lifted his head up, First he looked at the man who just spoke then he picked up the glass the bartender gave it. He downed it in another gulp. He had no idea what it was but it was strong.
"Another."
He looked back at the guy.
"And who the hell might you be?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 2:04 pm
I'm not so sure myself. Maybe a local drunk.
::He looked at the miserable man.::
Was there a woman involved?
::He picked up the glass and downed it in two gulps.::
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 2:20 pm
"You could say that."
He downs aother glass.
"This s**t is good."
He was about to ask for another glass when the TV behind the bar caught his atention. There was a reporter in a cheep suit standing in front of a small house in the middle of no where. I'm standing infront the house of a Charlie Balwin. where a body was discovered by his cleaning lady this morning. Police arn't yet saying who's body it is. How ever Mr Balwin is missing and police are looking for him for questioning. If you know this man...The man was about to hold up a picture but Charie had thrown his glass at the TV smashing the screen.
"turn that s**t off."
The bar tender started to yell at him but Charlie had gotten up and started to talk twards the door.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 7:27 pm
Come with me then. You can explain everything in the car.
::He holds Charlie's arm, and looks into his eyes.::
I'm only here to help.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 7:39 pm
He stops and looks at the guy. Something about what he said didn't sound right.
"...I..."
He didn't have any where else to go.
"..All right..but I saying I'll explain nothing.."
He fallows him out to the car.
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Posted: Tue Jun 20, 2006 11:33 pm
::It was a small, black Mitsubishi Eclipse. A 2004 version. He opens the door and lookes to Charlie. He looked at him suspiciously.::
Weh ave to find your woman fast, did she show you anything or a place you can think of that she might be. Was there a picture?
::He sat down in the car and looked up at Charlie.::
Need a hair cut, some new clothes, and most likely an alias. Think of a good name nobody would call you, when we get inside the car. Let's go.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 2:43 pm
Who te hell is this guy? Why is he being so helpful...
"Uh wait..I gota take a s**t first."
He walked back inot the bar and twards the bathroom.
'Come back to pay fpr my TV a*****e?'
"Screw up old man."
He took out his walletit had 50bucks in it. He threw the money twards the bar then when into the bathroom. He first washed his face in the sink. When he came back up there was a man in the mirror behind him.
"Wha?"
He turn to faced the man, then noticed there was only one sink.
"Sorry bro, gusse I'm alitle out of it."
The guy just looked at him.
"What do ya want man?"
'I want you to put a bullet inbetween my eyes.'
"What?"
'You asked that question last time. I said I want you to kill me.'
"What the ******** is wrong with you guys? You in somekinda cult?"
'No but I am doing this for god. Now you get two more questions.'
"What?"
'Thats a dumb thing you ask. One more question.'
"How many off you basturds am I going to have to kill?"
'How many bullets left in the gun?'
"I don't know."
The guy took the gun and opened it up, he smiled when he saw there were three bullets left.
'Your going to get off easy, each bullet had a name on it next one is mine. Now kill me.'
"What?"
'Do it now!'
He pointed the gun at the guys face and pulled the trigger. then ran to the window and jumped out. Then he ran to Alex's car and jumped in.
"We gota go now."
Charlie took off his blood covered shirt.
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Posted: Wed Jun 21, 2006 10:12 pm
::He put his gun down and turned the car on. He peeled out of the parking lot and drove off to the free way.::
How many people left to kill? I had fifteen.
::He looked at Charlie then smiled weakly.::
It's hard but I hope you got off easy.
::He drove in and out of traffic, and then took an off ramp towards another freeway. He looked back to find that three cars were chasing him.::
As if this wasn't bad enough. HOLD ON!
::He shifted his car in reverse and it turned the car around, he puti t in drive and kept going, he stuck his hand out the window with the gun and shot at one of the tires, causing the secodn car to drop and run into the third and they crashedi nto the center divider.::
Five shots left for me.
::He took the gun and placed it back inside and turned the car around. He looked at Charlie who looked ready to vomit.::
I swear, didn't you take a s**t already?
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 4:57 pm
He rolls down the window and throws up spilling his breackfast and bozze all voer the out side of the car.
"No I had a vistator."
He looked back down at the gun in his hands then at the cars chaseing them.
"Great...who the hell are they?"
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 10:12 pm
::Alex looked to the road ahead and then smiled.::
I guess you could say that these are the people trying to stop us. Like we didn't have a choice and had to kill these people 'claiming' to be the ones who are helping us. These are the guys trying to prevent that by killing us.
::He put his foot to the floor of the car and the car started to speed up as they went in and out of traffic.::
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 9:52 am
"People trying to stop us? What are we doing? What do you know?"
Charlie sunk back into the seat as the car accelarated.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 12:40 pm
About as much as you do, killing men for some odd reason, only getting three questions, doing it for a woman. Remember not to ask questions when you're suprised, these 'men' take things too seriously.
::He started to slow down and turned his car into a driveway and parked it.::
Come on, this is my house. It's secluded so we will know when these men come out. Thats how I found my first three.
::He looked up a two story mansion, facing the beach and he smiled.::
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 10:05 am
Charlie looked up and the two story house. It gave him a cold feeling, just like this guy. He fallowed him up to the house and watched as he got out his keys and unlocked the door. Once inside Charlie slwoly walked around, He found a liveing room like room with big couchs close to the door. He sat down on one of the couchs and took out his gun. He looked down at it.
'...Each bullet has a name on it...'
Charlie opened up the gun and took out the two remaining bullets. He looked at the first one turning it in his hand trying to find any hint of writeing.
"nothing...of course not, that would be to easy..."
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