I can't think of what to type
Mind boggled with out a sight
Love, friendship, religion
Nothing seems to be right
My thoughts are halted
My fingers has stopped
The words aren't coming
My mind's a joke
Wish I could think
To show my feelings
But the words aren't there
So I write this here
to cure my writer's block:
Chapter 34: No sound
"Well, Spence…" Drew smirked, "…You look like hell."
"Considering where I am…"
A police car screams up the dirt road. Abigail and Kasumi spun around, startled. The police? What the hell was the police doing here! It shuddered into a halt and--
--Ruby hopped out, rushing up to them. "Why did you call?"
"Because your fucking son went back in there!" Kasumi screamed, talking over her, still half-surprised by the police car. Ruby frowned. "Oh, my fucking son."
"He's as crazy as you are!"
Ruby looked around, concerned. "Where's Hannibal?"
"What?--He's right over there." Abby points--and suddenly frowns; There was no one there. King was gone. Nowhere to be seen. Damn the man!
Patricia looked at her, no longer dazed, "He's taking care of Judas."
Through the shimmering heat, a sleek black van careens around the corner.
Get away…get away now.
Caulder was driving, his foot glued to the pedal and his grip tightened on the wheel. He was sweating, his eyes darting around, anxious…tense…
Get away…
The headlights flashed wildly as the car roared down the alley. He stares ahead, and his eyes widened in pure terror. 'Cause wouldn't you know it, here's Hannibal King himself, standing in the middle of the street, blocking his narrow exit.
He's alive…The threat is still alive…
There was no explanation on why he was still standing. On why he was still conscious…or maybe even alive. But one thing was for sure:
He's pissed.
Caulder punches the gas, No way…I'm not stopping.
Hannibal King held his ground, his knees were weak but he showed no disadvantage. He cracked his neck, Let him live once, he almost got them killed. Let him live twice, you deserve to die…
I'm not afraid of you…
And then, King turns, revealing the shot gun in his right hand. Caulder gasps, his eyes widen--
The windshield promptly shatters, the stake going through it. The report was deafening --Dead center. Picture-fucking perfect. BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM-BAM. He shot without blinking, with no hesitation. The stakes have formed a cross in the target's chest.
The van swerved. King looked away and chuckled with amusement. Calmly, he stepped out of the way, holding the gun by his chest.
He watched, expressionless as the car smashed onto another escaping fucker. Don't they know their supposed to just sit down and wait to die? The van rolled over. The sound of grinding metal and erupting glass only made him smile. It continued to roll until it finally came to a rest upside down in a sea of glass and blood.
"God rest his soul."
King was walking like a zombie, away from the two cars, his gun held loosely at his side--
"Who, Patricia?" Abby asked. "Who's Judas?"
"A traitor."
--The cars blew up sky high in a tower of fire.
Drew watched the pretty colors as they danced around the two cars. She never did like Caulder anyways…as for the other dude, ah, who cares about dear ol' Karen…
Don't know what to feel…
It was a shame that Hannibal could never find out who the other person was. But it wasn't like he hadn't killed Karen once before…
My heart is dead, my mind confused…
He didn't kill me. It wasn't his fault---It's his fault! His fault! It was always his fault! He killed you…
Don't know what to do…
Feel sad for many reasons
Love, lust, hatred…
You can't do it, you stupid girl! You were always weak…--No, it will end…I'll take away what he took away from me…It will end.
Can't handle it all…
Eyes crying…
Body dying…
No sound of hope…
A smile played on her lips, her eyes watery and puffy. "…Hello Doctor."
The door behind him slammed shut and Drew turned around, smiling.
…Never was. Never will.
Bye-bye Dr. Spencer.
A/N: Whooo! I am almost du-un..almost duu--un..almost done! Now it's time for Spence to fight Drew/Ashley..for what, Revenge? Nooo..It's something i'd like to call 'tough love'... WHATtheF: Thanks for da reviews and Keep up the nice work. Loving the sequel so far. Warrior of the Shadow: Thanks for the reviews..I'll keep the chapters comin' or 'chapter' comin'...idk. Okies...gotta stop typin now. I wanna watch Jackass. Ciao.
OK. I wanted to make this longer but i liked to keep the last fight...well, kind of longer. Ya know?
Eh..ya don't know.
The thingy is about to end. If i ended it now, though, it felt kinda odd since MizzNite's one ended in the 34th chappy.
King is awesome..lol, Ryan reynolds is, too. Ah, he is so kewl--anyways, outta topic...
Euk...