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幽霊屋敷; Haunted House; Open
Topic Started: Oct 6 2016, 02:07 PM (2,194 Views)
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Irritated. Exhausted. Hungry. He really needed a break.

((Brendan Harte continued from Just People In A Messed Up Place))

So why had he come here? He shouldn't have gone somewhere that felt creepy. But it had been his decision. So he had to take responsibility for his actions. He felt too frustrated to rest right then. He could hear voices ahead of him so he was hesitant to waltzes right in. He was sure that he could recognise one of the voices. That male voice was not that hard to forget.

Michael's voice.

He edged a bit closer to the door and he pushed the door slightly to be able to peek inside. He could clearly see that Michael was taunting a girl with blue hair on the ground. It just irked Brendan so much to see that Michael was still the same asshole that Brendan knew. Just like Darius was a complete douche. Why would he think that they would change here? It was never going to happen. People who are cruel will never change. Brendan should have realized that sooner.

Brendan could see that another guy was in the room but the guy's back was to him. Brendan moved his foot a little and he tapped against something. He glanced down and he saw that it was a bit of broken glass. He suddenly felt lucky. As he been too angry before to ask Jonathan about the glass that was in the hoodie that Brendan had given him. Now he didn't have to worry about not having a weapon again.

He picked it up carefully with his hand and he peered back into the room again. Michael was still taunting the girl. Brendan didn't even hear him call her Nancy as he was clouded with thoughts of anger. He wanted to put Michael in his place. Make him pay for being so mean, so cruel. But how?

Kill the other guy, Brendan. You can save the girl.

Brendan knew just then that he had to take action. He couldn't be a coward anymore. He had to stand up. Which he did by slowly sneaking into the room and he was now behind Jerry. He wasn't sure if Michael and the girl had noticed. But he didn't care. He had to stop one of these would-be killers. And he was going to do that now.

He pierced the shard through the back of Jerry's neck and he pushed it in deep. Then he let it go. He cut his palm in the process, his blood dripping onto the ground. He took a few steps back as the boy turned to face him. Then Jerry collapsed onto the floor in front of him. Brendan couldn't think straight.

What had he just done...?
Edited by Primrosette, Oct 24 2016, 06:29 AM.
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Brendan couldn't even pay attention to what was happening around him. All he could do was stare down at Jerry's body. He needed a few moments to snap out of it. But the blood.... There was so much blood. The guy was dead and Brendan had just murdered him. Why did he just do that? What the hell was wrong with him? Has he finally lost it? Definitely. He couldn't take this back. He had to carry this with him. He could felt guilt and shock settling inside him. He wouldn't have time to let out his emotions.

Brendan heard Michael's yell. The girl had ran pass him. He had just save someone's life. But he had took away Jerry's. Has the guy deserved it? Brendan didn't know anymore. He felt so conflicted. He felt so tired. He had no idea what he should do next. Stay? Leave? Michael would come after him. Want revenge.

He wanted to turn and walk away. He could feel bile raising up in his throat. But he held it back down. He couldn't be sick right now. He had to stay calm.

He focused towards where Michael was. He didn't move a muscle. He didn't speak.
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Brendan noticed that Michael was charging towards him with the axe. He didn't have any time to think. He had to protect himself. Grab something. Anything. He couldn't reason with Michael. He had to move.

Brendan did just that. He dodged to the side as Michael came towards him. He almost tripped over Jerry's body in the process of doing so. He gazed down quickly at what Jerry's weapon was. He had to take it. Even though, he felt so bad about what he had done. He didn't want to die right now. Not yet.

He yanked the weapon out of Jerry's limp hands. The action made him feel so low. It made him feel so wrong. But....

He held up the weapon, pointing it in Michael's direction. His hands were trembling while he was holding it. He was afraid. Of course, he was. Anyone would be with their lives on the line. He was not the fighting type but if he wanted to live long enough to see his friends....

Get rid of him, Brendan. You know he will still be a threat if you let him live....

No. He wasn't going to kill Michael. He had to say something. Anything.

".....Michael...."
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Brendan wasn't going to get a chance to say anything. Michael was coming for him again. He gritted his teeth. His grip on the weapon was tightening. It looked like Michael was trying to distract him. He wasn't going to let that happen.

He had the speed and agility to outrun Michael for now. He had noticed Michael's limp. He had to bail out. He stepped to the side quickly. He managed to rush pass Michael.

He bolted out of there. He didn't look back as he knew that Michael would chase after him.

((Brendan Harte continued in No Time For Sorrow))
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