Redshift Angels
Nov. 15th, 2005 12:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jack_babalon"You don't believe me so I will tell you one more time. Only after i've carved my suicide note across your chest, then once my dogs have used your bones to sharpen their teeth with and finally when i've plucked your eyes out so the blood pooling in your sockets mirrors the moon above us...then and only then will I let them have you!" the heat of these words singes me as she spits them from the furnace of her grin. Her face is close enough to kiss me, which means she's close enough to try and castrate my tongue again. "How will you tell them your pretty lies, now huh?" she laughed as I spit blood on her pillows and began desperately trying to get dressed before she came back in. I made it as far as a sock & t-shirt before she came back in waving a bread knife at me like Jack the Rippers little sister. I twirled the sheets off the bed and around my wrist, forming a makeshift shield with which I tried to fend off her slashes while I retrieved my jeans from the floor. She cuts across the 'Eye of Horus' on my right shoulder and the symbol releases a tear of blood down my arm.
"You fuckin' crazy bitch.." I snap at her and she smiles.
"Crazy! I'll show you crazy!" She jackhammers the blade right at me and I block with the bandaged arm and now she tackles into me shrieking like some kind of dying animal. We both go tumbling toward her bathroom and I trip over the toliet and I end up hitting my head on something hard, everything goes black for a split second and theres a blue light that ripples behind my eyes. I come back just in time to grab her kill wrist and try and squeeze the blade free. She leans in and takes a deep bite into my shoulder and I scream out in pain almost releasing her. I twist and use the extra hundred pounds of weight I got to flip us over. Her head hits the tile floor with a sickening thud and her eyes go wider... she thrusts the knife at me again and I barely stop the tip from hitting the tip of my nipple. She's strong. Not just pump iron strong (and she is that) but she's in that pure, clean place of a perfect rage. My triceps trembling and I can feel my arm begin to buckle. She's got my other arm pinned down and her legs are wrapped around me in a gesture that would be obscene if I wasn't fighting for my life. I shift tactics.
"Is this because I fucked your sister...?" I say with a smile. Her eyes go wide for a second. Stunned. Betrayed. A second is all I need. Still holding her wrist I twist my arm so my elbow catches her in the jaw. I repeat the move twice. It's enough, she drops the knife and I manage to push her off me. I get up and leave her sobbing on the floor and collect the knife. I leave the bathroom and close it behind me. I gather up my clothes in a wad and walk to the door. I can hear her screaming my name.
"You'll be back! You always come back, when all your whores betray you you'll come back for me ... d'ya hear me you piece of shit?Huh? Do you hear me?"
I walk out her door, down the front porch, hit the street and keep going. One sock, a t-shirt and if you're wondering if I really fucked her sister, then fuck you for asking.
"You fuckin' crazy bitch.." I snap at her and she smiles.
"Crazy! I'll show you crazy!" She jackhammers the blade right at me and I block with the bandaged arm and now she tackles into me shrieking like some kind of dying animal. We both go tumbling toward her bathroom and I trip over the toliet and I end up hitting my head on something hard, everything goes black for a split second and theres a blue light that ripples behind my eyes. I come back just in time to grab her kill wrist and try and squeeze the blade free. She leans in and takes a deep bite into my shoulder and I scream out in pain almost releasing her. I twist and use the extra hundred pounds of weight I got to flip us over. Her head hits the tile floor with a sickening thud and her eyes go wider... she thrusts the knife at me again and I barely stop the tip from hitting the tip of my nipple. She's strong. Not just pump iron strong (and she is that) but she's in that pure, clean place of a perfect rage. My triceps trembling and I can feel my arm begin to buckle. She's got my other arm pinned down and her legs are wrapped around me in a gesture that would be obscene if I wasn't fighting for my life. I shift tactics.
"Is this because I fucked your sister...?" I say with a smile. Her eyes go wide for a second. Stunned. Betrayed. A second is all I need. Still holding her wrist I twist my arm so my elbow catches her in the jaw. I repeat the move twice. It's enough, she drops the knife and I manage to push her off me. I get up and leave her sobbing on the floor and collect the knife. I leave the bathroom and close it behind me. I gather up my clothes in a wad and walk to the door. I can hear her screaming my name.
"You'll be back! You always come back, when all your whores betray you you'll come back for me ... d'ya hear me you piece of shit?Huh? Do you hear me?"
I walk out her door, down the front porch, hit the street and keep going. One sock, a t-shirt and if you're wondering if I really fucked her sister, then fuck you for asking.
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on 2005-11-15 07:19 pm (UTC)don't go back!
bitch is crazy!
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on 2005-11-15 09:36 pm (UTC)I wrote this!