Author |
Message |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 17th, 2007, 2:10 am |
|
Pippin |
Pirate of the Halflings |
 |
 |
Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 10935 Location: Davey Jones' Locker...
|
Mort froze, his eyes fixated on the man he hated, John Shooter.
Fed up, Mort pushed past John and walked to the kitchen. In an attempt to drown out Shooter’s voice, he opened the cabinets and pulled out a torn bag of Doritos, before he started to push the chips into his mouth.
_________________ <center>  </center>
<center>  </center>
Last edited by Pippin on June 17th, 2007, 2:33 am, edited 2 times in total.
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 17th, 2007, 2:27 am |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
Shooter knew exactly what Mort was trying to do, "I know ya better than that, Mr. Rainey. Thinkin' you can ignore me ain't gunna work."
Stepping into the kitchen, he began to finger with a silver fork that laid on the small wooden table, "Yer actin' like a child. Now we both know that yer gunna go get her...." Then with a stern twang, he said, "Or I'll go and get her myself."
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 17th, 2007, 12:24 pm |
|
Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
Gender: Female
|
Shannon ran as fast as she could through the woods. She had no clue where she was going, since it was dark but she knew that she had to be fast about it. Mort made it seem like something really bad was going to happen to her. Her breathing was hard and her heart was thumping fast in her chest as she looked around frantically.
_________________ 

Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 18th, 2007, 3:54 pm |
|
Pippin |
Pirate of the Halflings |
 |
 |
Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 10935 Location: Davey Jones' Locker...
|
Mort felt himself fight to keep from breaking down. He lost. Fear appeared freely from his mocha eyes. Amy would never have been so understanding, so supportive…so brave. Brave? Well, Mort was seeing someone who didn’t exist and Shannon had refused to turn away from him, even after he voiced his fear about something bad happening. He couldn’t help but think what his life would have been like had he met Shannon first. He could have avoided all of this. He could have, possibly, been free of so many issues. Life didn’t happen that way though. . .
"We don’t have any business!" Mort screamed. "Get the heck out of my head!"
Mort reached down, grabbed the glass pitcher, and sent it hurling towards Shooter.
_________________ <center>  </center>
<center>  </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 19th, 2007, 2:47 am |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
With ease, Shooter stepped to one side, dodging the glass pitcher, causing it to crash onto the kitchen floor and shatter. Shaking his head, John sighed and looked up to Mort with the brim of his hat barely revealing his eyes.
"I told ya what ta do and ya still refuse don't ya. Just like a stubborn horse. Have ya ever heard the about the horse, Mr. Rainey? Ya can lead a horse ta water, but ya can't make him drink. Well,.....I am gunna force ya ta drink."
Briskly approaching Mort, he gripped him by the back of his collar and began to haul him to the front door. Grabbing the car keys, to Mort's Jeep, he then opened the door and began walking down the wooden porch steps.
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 19th, 2007, 11:27 am |
|
Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
Gender: Female
|
Shannon continued running as fast as she could. She tripped and fell a few times, which caused her to get bloodied up a bit, but she didn't care. She didn't feel any pain at the moment. She just had to get away from Mort's house.
Thinking of all the past events that had happened brought tears to Shannon's eyes. Going to the asylum, getting beat up for not saying anything, escaping the asylum with Dan, watching and listening to Mort kill Dan, burying Dan and then having to run away from Mort. It was all a little too much for her to handle, but she had to. She was really close to Mort and she didn't want to lose him.
_________________ 

Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 20th, 2007, 12:43 am |
|
Pippin |
Pirate of the Halflings |
 |
 |
Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 10935 Location: Davey Jones' Locker...
|
"No!" Mort yelled and struggled against Shooter's heavy grasp. The leaves and dirt brushed past his legs, and numerous rocks hit his back that he had lost count.
Tearing his nails into the earth's soil Mort fought. "Don't do this!"
Do what? replied his inner voice.
Don't give me that cra.p!
He's not doing anything, only you are. You're walking to your jeep right now. And you're going to kill her, you're going to kill her.
No! This can't be right! You're all crazy!
No, you are. . .
_________________ <center>  </center>
<center>  </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 20th, 2007, 12:52 am |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
Shooter lifted Mort's body like a rag doll and threw him into the passenger seat of the car. "Shut yer trap and don't move," John warned.
Gazing as Mort, while walking around the veichle with his bow legs, John sat in the driver's seat and started the engine. "If ya make one wrong move, Mr. Rainey, you will regret it. I guarantee that."
Pressing firmly on the gas, the Jeep took off into the darkness of the woods. Luckily there was enough space between trees to drive. Flashing on the high beams, Shooter searched for Shannon.
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 20th, 2007, 11:59 am |
|
Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
Gender: Female
|
Shannon continued running faster and faster until she felt like she would pass out. She felt her throat become dry due to thirst and her heart was threatening to pound right through her chest. She knew that she was close to the edge of the woods, but she just didn't know how much farther she would have to run. She leaned against a tree temporarily to catch her breath.
_________________ 

Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 21st, 2007, 2:12 am |
|
Pippin |
Pirate of the Halflings |
 |
 |
Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 10935 Location: Davey Jones' Locker...
|
Mort's ran a jittering hand through his sweated strands of hair that had lopped over his face. "You-you don't know wh-what you're doing Mister Shooter." He laughed nervously, "You're go-going to be in jail for the rest of your l-life."
Mort pressed his head up against the head rest and suddenly he silently gasped in. There she was. He had seen her running. She looked frightened. "My god. . .no." Mort whispered.
_________________ <center>  </center>
<center>  </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 21st, 2007, 2:16 am |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
Seeing her small dark frame moving in the midst of the trees, Shooter sharply turned the wheel to the right, pulling up directly next to the tree.
Slamming on the brakes, he then shifted the gears to park and opened the driver's side door.
Without speaking a word to Mort, he approached Shannon unmercifully.
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 21st, 2007, 12:35 pm |
|
Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
Gender: Female
|
Shannon gasped, when she heard the car stop next to her. She jumped a bit and then saw Mort there. She widened her eyes and then started running away again. She was now crying from all of the emotions running through her head at that moment.
_________________ 

Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 23rd, 2007, 2:14 am |
|
Pippin |
Pirate of the Halflings |
 |
 |
Joined: 04 June 2005 Posts: 10935 Location: Davey Jones' Locker...
|
"Stay away from her you son of a-" Mort ran through the fallen leaves, and tackled John Shooter to the ground. "I'm not going to let you do this! Do you hear me?! I'M NOT GOING TO LET YOU DO THIS!" he screamed in Shooter's motionless face.
_________________ <center>  </center>
<center>  </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 23rd, 2007, 2:17 am |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
With ease, Shooter forced Mort's body off of him, but was soon on top of Mort himself. "Like I said, this will happen and you're gunna watch it happen whether ya like it or not. She's mine, Mr. Rainey, and that's the way it's gunna be."
Clasping both hands around Mort's neck, Shooter began to force his esophagus shut, not allowing any air to enter or exhale. "Get it now? Do ya get it now?!" he shouted loud in Mort's face.
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 23rd, 2007, 5:43 pm |
|
Joined: 26 October 2005 Posts: 5410 Location: Why? You a stalker? Country:
Gender: Female
|
Shannon ran as fast as she could away from where she had seen Mort in the car. She fell down to the ground after tripping over a tree root. She groaned, when she hit the ground and held onto her stomach, which she had hurt. She slowly stood up and then started walking forward, still crying.
_________________ 

Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!
|
|
Top |
|
 |
|
Post subject: Posted: June 24th, 2007, 8:31 pm |
|
Joined: 28 June 2005 Posts: 5463
|
(Waiting for Pippin)
_________________ <center>
 </center>
|
|
Top |
|
 |
Who is online |
Users browsing this forum: No registered users and 1 guest |
|
You cannot post new topics in this forum You cannot reply to topics in this forum You cannot edit your posts in this forum You cannot delete your posts in this forum You cannot post attachments in this forum
|
Powered by phpBB © 2000, 2002, 2005, 2007 phpBB Group
Boyz theme by Zarron Media 2003
|
|