Post by The Misfit Spaz on May 25, 2012 10:54:38 GMT -6
These days are behind us. The like the changing weather the attitude and demeanor I once had is dead, the anger that is inside me drives me to the state of madness. First Bathory and than my father. I look over at the tired old man tied to the chair, he's charred and beaten. He won't die, I won't stoop to that low. I look over at Chaos, who has fresh blood on his hands from the beating he just gave Jack. His smile is sick and twisted, I stand to my feet and walk over to Jack and lean down close to him.
"Are you suffering?" All jack can do is nod his head because his lips are swollen. Hell for I know he bit his tongue nice and raw when the initial flow of current surged through his body. I give him a stiff shot to his jaw, it feels like mush but I give him on last shot.
"How much more can poor Jackie Boy take Brooklyn? You attack my father to get a rise out of me and all that does is force me to take my anger out on Jack. Right now I could two fucks if you beat the shit out of my uncle, that just means for every beating you put on my family. Jack will get more of a beating."
"I told you i would haunt you Brooklyn and I am doing just that. I plan on making your life a living hell, if you think that I am going to kill Jack. No that would be to easy, no I am going to make him suffer. Just as I intend to make you suffer at Oracle. You should of learned from Hayden about bringing my family into this, you made it personal and you must pay for your sins."
I walk back to my seat and light a smoke before sitting down. I shut my eyes and try to keep my mind focused. Brooklyn Winters was warned and she took my warning as a weak attempt at trying to save Bathory. Who will save Jack?
"You made my daughter cry. Wow, Brooklyn. I mean seriously, you couldn't come up with anything so you took it upon yourself to make Lydia cry. Now i am forced to show you your fate." I pull out a knife and get up close to Jack and look into his eyes that are now filled with fear. I put the knife to his throat so he could feel the cold metal against his flesh.
"Your fucking crazy," jack spits out as he pulls himself away from the blade.
"Thanks for noticing. It's about damn time, here's an idea. Since I believe in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth where is Brooklyns father?" I ask him as i withdraw the knife from his throat. He let's out a slow gulp, "I take it your not going to answer that question either. How come your making things so difficult Jack?" I lean in close so my face is just inches away from his and slice his arm, he cringes in pain as he looks back at me. The blood from his arm drips down his arm and onto the garbage bag that lays under the chair.
"I am done fooling around. I know what you guys want and you guys will get it, the days of The Iconic Misfit are dead and gone. It's time for you to see Spaz as he was, sick and deranged. Brooklyn, you will suffer a pain much more severe than what Jackie Boy is going through. Oracle will be the day of reckoning and i will be the hand of death. It will be me who will prosecute the wicked and it will be me that will haunt their dreams and make their nightmares a harsh reality." I slice Jacks other arm and the blood trickles down to the garbage bag below.
"Your threats are weak Brooklyn. The only family I have is my father, daughter and brothers. Casper has already felt my wrath not once, but twice and he is incapacitated at the moment and Chaos will break you in half. So attack my family all you want, I don't give two shits. You would like to think that Jackie Boy had this all planned. Me taking him and torturing the old bastard, but what you fail to realize is that I have been watching this Fuck since i visited you at your home. He knew it was going to eventually happen but he didn't know when or where."
"At Oracle Brooklyn you will see that evil does have a name and It's Spaz." I begin to punch jack in the gut as he let's out muffled groans. As i punch him a smile crosses my face and the memories of the old days enter my mind. The days of when HF was feared and dominate, when Anton and I got along for a short period and it all flows back. I stop hitting him and he leans forward in his chair. "Welcome to Hell."
"Are you suffering?" All jack can do is nod his head because his lips are swollen. Hell for I know he bit his tongue nice and raw when the initial flow of current surged through his body. I give him a stiff shot to his jaw, it feels like mush but I give him on last shot.
"How much more can poor Jackie Boy take Brooklyn? You attack my father to get a rise out of me and all that does is force me to take my anger out on Jack. Right now I could two fucks if you beat the shit out of my uncle, that just means for every beating you put on my family. Jack will get more of a beating."
"I told you i would haunt you Brooklyn and I am doing just that. I plan on making your life a living hell, if you think that I am going to kill Jack. No that would be to easy, no I am going to make him suffer. Just as I intend to make you suffer at Oracle. You should of learned from Hayden about bringing my family into this, you made it personal and you must pay for your sins."
I walk back to my seat and light a smoke before sitting down. I shut my eyes and try to keep my mind focused. Brooklyn Winters was warned and she took my warning as a weak attempt at trying to save Bathory. Who will save Jack?
"You made my daughter cry. Wow, Brooklyn. I mean seriously, you couldn't come up with anything so you took it upon yourself to make Lydia cry. Now i am forced to show you your fate." I pull out a knife and get up close to Jack and look into his eyes that are now filled with fear. I put the knife to his throat so he could feel the cold metal against his flesh.
"Your fucking crazy," jack spits out as he pulls himself away from the blade.
"Thanks for noticing. It's about damn time, here's an idea. Since I believe in an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth where is Brooklyns father?" I ask him as i withdraw the knife from his throat. He let's out a slow gulp, "I take it your not going to answer that question either. How come your making things so difficult Jack?" I lean in close so my face is just inches away from his and slice his arm, he cringes in pain as he looks back at me. The blood from his arm drips down his arm and onto the garbage bag that lays under the chair.
"I am done fooling around. I know what you guys want and you guys will get it, the days of The Iconic Misfit are dead and gone. It's time for you to see Spaz as he was, sick and deranged. Brooklyn, you will suffer a pain much more severe than what Jackie Boy is going through. Oracle will be the day of reckoning and i will be the hand of death. It will be me who will prosecute the wicked and it will be me that will haunt their dreams and make their nightmares a harsh reality." I slice Jacks other arm and the blood trickles down to the garbage bag below.
"Your threats are weak Brooklyn. The only family I have is my father, daughter and brothers. Casper has already felt my wrath not once, but twice and he is incapacitated at the moment and Chaos will break you in half. So attack my family all you want, I don't give two shits. You would like to think that Jackie Boy had this all planned. Me taking him and torturing the old bastard, but what you fail to realize is that I have been watching this Fuck since i visited you at your home. He knew it was going to eventually happen but he didn't know when or where."
"At Oracle Brooklyn you will see that evil does have a name and It's Spaz." I begin to punch jack in the gut as he let's out muffled groans. As i punch him a smile crosses my face and the memories of the old days enter my mind. The days of when HF was feared and dominate, when Anton and I got along for a short period and it all flows back. I stop hitting him and he leans forward in his chair. "Welcome to Hell."