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Post subject: Posted: April 16th, 2007, 2:29 am |
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Dan's hand shook as he continued to force the knife at Mort. With his forehead wrinkled with a struggle, sweat began to seep off of his face. The words of Mort....or should I say...Shooter....were taking an effect on Dan's physcological mind that had been severely seared from being in a physco ward for so long.
He did not want to go back there but then again....but he did not want to die here. "SHUT UP YOU FREAK!" he snapped back angrily as he grabbed Mort's wrists with two hands. ---------------------------------------------------------
Shooter did not struggle against the weak hand of Dan. He simply smirked and laughed. "I think I'll shut you up cuz it looks ta me....that you're scaring dat perdy lady over there."
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Post subject: Posted: April 16th, 2007, 8:45 am |
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Shannon let her back go against the wall and slid down it, so that she was sitting down on the ground. She covered her face completely with her hands and cried more. Her poor little frame was shaking violently from the sobs.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2007, 3:20 am |
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Shooter cursed at Dan and in a swift moment, the man was now ontop of him, aiming the knife down to Dan's chest. An enjoyable, pleased toothy smirk crept over his face. "How 'bout now Mist'ar Dan...ya' feelin' a bit lazy-like now...well, ya' will be once this lil' knife goes into yer gut.."
Sweat from Mort's strands dripped into Dan's face and in a violent jerk, Mort cracked his jaw.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2007, 3:32 am |
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The next thing Dan knew was that he was the victim on his back with the knife aimed to his chest. Desperately trying to force the sharp point away, it felt as if Mort was becoming stronger and stronger.... How could it be? Dan was a much larger man than Mort...how could Mort suddenly gain all this strength?
Seconds felt like hours and utter survival insticts were rushing through Dan's mind and body.
With one last attempt to escape, Dan kneed Mort in the stomach and pushed him off of him with a loud shout. Crawling like an animal, Dan scrambled across the kitchen floor toward the front door. ----------------------------------------------
Dan's stubborness burned angrily through Shooter. "Now I wouldn't have done dat if I were you. I was gunna let ya die easily...but it seems that ya give me no choice but ta make it a slow one," he said with an irritated twang as he focused on Dan's terrorized state.
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Post subject: Posted: April 18th, 2007, 11:20 am |
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Shannon kept her face covered, not wanting to see what was going on. She was too scared to do anything, because she didn't want Mort to become even more angry than he already was. She cried more and just remained there.
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Post subject: Posted: April 20th, 2007, 2:17 am |
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Mort was no longer in a playful mood. The smile disappeared. His mouth was set in a straight grim line, lips tightly compressed. His face was bright red. Fury wound him up as if he were a watch spring; under the strain, the muscles in his neck popped up, taut, impressive. He crouched slightly, ready to charge.
"Wrong door Mist'ar. That's deaths door..."
He gripped the knife in his hand. It was time.
(Guys, I don't want to get too violent...because, I think this will get messy and I don't want to take it too far...)
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Post subject: Posted: April 20th, 2007, 2:28 am |
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(LOL! Just make it quick! )
Dan tried to stand but wobbled and fell back down onto his hands and knees. His nerves and adrenaline were making him shake uncontrolably.
Finally reaching the door, he knelt up and began to twist and pull on the doorknob with all his might. He felt the presence of Mort approaching and his heart rate reached it's peak. "No...no....no...come on! Open! Open!" he muttered to himself.
Mort was closing in...time was running out.....he couldn't get out....this was it.....no.......how could it be...........it was the end....."SHANNON don't look!" he shouted as quickly as he could. ----------------------------------------------
Shooter had no mercy. Dan was merely dirt in his eyes...something annoying that had to be rid of. "Good bye, Danny boy," Shooter said with one last toothy grin and a dark sparkle in his eye.
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Post subject: Posted: April 20th, 2007, 8:35 am |
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Shannon heard Dan and then bit her lower lip hard. She quickly got up from her spot and ran toward Dan and Mort. She stared at Mort for a few moments and swallowed hard. "Mort!" She said and then tried to think of something to do. She wrapped her hand around his wrist, which was attached to the hand that had the knife in it. She then pulled him close to her and kissed him softly, only so that Dan could get away.
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Post subject: Posted: April 23rd, 2007, 12:36 am |
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Suddenly, a small part of Mort snapped back. The kiss haunted his every motion, every breath, even the move he made to caress his hand around her head and when he closed his eyes, it followed the blood encrusted conjurations of his mind, taunting every move crafted. Everything Mort Rainey had believed himself to have known had broken into pieces, scattered around his feet. Confusion lurked within the shadows, gleefully tripping him with her misfit ways.
He had tried to leave the kiss, he wanted to be gone of the burden of Amy's memory, wanted it thrown in the closet, lost among the anonymous clutter he no longer cared for. But he couldn’t find the heart to pull away.
But his thoughts were stubborn; they refused to let him believe in this excuse.
You’re afraid, because you still love her.
Yes, if forced to admit, Mort would say he still loved his wife, adored her wicked beauty, looking through her betrayal. But it was fear that kept him, buried within his despondence. He was afraid because he still loved her.
It was cruel of Cupid to keep him pawning this long for the lost that could never be found.
Mort suddenly pushed away, eyes wide and worried, his breaths quick. "Sh-Shannon?"
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Post subject: Posted: April 23rd, 2007, 12:46 am |
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Dan heard the voice of Shannon and watched the whole entire scene play before his eyes. "What are you doing?!" he shouted at her in disbelief.
Grabbing her arm roughly, he said, "Stay away from him! Are you blind or are you just stupid?! What do you think you're doing?!"
Pulling her along with him, he dashed toward the side door of the house...hoping that it was not locked as well. ---------------------------------------------------------------
Shooter placed himself before Mort and shook angrily, "Their gettin' away, Mr. Rainey. And that stupid boy is takin' her with him! So I suggest ya get off your rump and chase them down."
His weathered hand reached down and grabbed Mort by the collar of his shirt and pulled him close to his face, "Do ya understand?"
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Post subject: Posted: April 23rd, 2007, 8:24 am |
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Shannon stared at Mort, after she had kissed him. But, as soon as she was going to say something. Dan had pulled her away. She struggled to stay on her two feet when he pulled on her arm. She glared at him a little bit, but followed him nonetheless. "I was trying to save you." She hissed to him.
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Post subject: Posted: April 24th, 2007, 2:32 am |
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Mort started to feel sick and his head started to throb. Everything was fogging up, he was losing control again.
He went to speak, but found that he couldn't. Shooter was taking over.
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Post subject: Posted: April 24th, 2007, 2:39 am |
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"You're so stupid!" Dan shouted as he grabbed the doorknob in his hands and shook it violently, "He will kill you too if you get in the way!"
The door was locked just like the other. "Figures!" Dan shouted with many other profanties included. "Open...come on...open!" ---------------------------------------
Shooter glanced at Shannon and then grabbed Mort by the chin and forced him to look in her direction, "Did ya hear what she said? Tryin' ta save him? Do ya see what I told ya, Mr. Rainey? He's tryin' ta take her from ya. Just like Ted took Amy from ya."
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Post subject: Posted: April 24th, 2007, 2:54 am |
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"Todd Downey thought that a woman who would steal your love......when your love was really all you had, was not much of a woman. He, therefore, decided to kill her." Mort said in the thick accent, eyes darkened while he whispered his own twisted writing.
Walking into the kitchen he saw Dan and Shannon and neared them with an eerie smirk, " He would bury her in the deep corner formed where the house and the barn came together at an extreme angle."
Mort started to raise the knife towards them, "He would bury her where his wife kept her garden. The garden she loved more than she loved him."
His jaw snapped back as he cracked it with wild eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: April 24th, 2007, 8:24 am |
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Shannon looked over her shoulder to Mort, with wide eyes. She then quickly tapped Dan and swallowed hard. She was getting ultimately freaked out by the whole situation. "MORT! STOP IT!" She yelled to him and felt tears reach her eyes.
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Post subject: Posted: April 25th, 2007, 12:46 am |
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"NO!" Dan shouted at the top of his lungs. By instinct, Dan placed himself in front of Shannon in order to protect her....leaving himself vulnerable to Mort's ascending murder plot. -----------------------------------------------------------
"Scared little man? Ya ain't so tough now are ya?" Shooter spat as he forced Mort forward.
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