A/N: Strong Language. Adult scenes.
When the Embarrassing Ghosts rise to the surface. Isolation is the answer. Except he was alone. Clay was on the beach. It was a really good idea. He was dragging the Girl by her hair. He should of dragged her by her legs. She was a leggy Blonde School-Girl. The type that Daddy always liked. He'd had a great time with her. Now Clay had to get rid of her.
He dragged her through the pebbles. He wondered if her Spirit was watching this. Clay didn't believe in Ghosts, but when he dumped the dead, he always had those thoughts. He took the Girl's clothes off. He stared at her naked body for a few seconds. Her chest was rising in the water. Then he looked at his crotch. No. Nothing.
He dragged her into the water and watched her float. He should have left, but he didn't. he always felt like he was sending the Girls to a better place...with Daddy's help of course. He sat on the pebbles thinking about whether this could now be seen as a romantic spot, knowing what he'd done.
When he saw someone sitting further down. Had they seen him? Did they know? At first he watched them from afar. Then he crept closer. Could he kill them? Yeah, but it would be a bad idea. He walked up to them and tried to make conversation. Most of the people in Britain talked about the Weather a lot.
"Cool Wind huh?" Clay said. The stranger turned around. Clay couldn't really see much of the Guy. The Moon-light was running from him and the Guy wouldn't make eye contact. The Guy just shrugged. That was a good first response. "I'm Clay" Clay said. The Guy didn't say anything. Clay tried to sit next to him, but as soon as he did, the Guy shuffled away.
For some reason, that "rejection" made Clay want to stay. For personal reasons he didn't trust people, well women that were too friendly. It was nice to see some people lived by the same rules as Clay did.
"Are you okay?" Clay asked with more concern than he actually felt.
"Do I look like I'm okay?" The Guy snapped.
"I don't know. I can't really see you" Clay said.
"Good" The Guy snapped. Suddenly annoyed, Clay walked away. He didn't want to strangle this Guy for Bad manners, but he'd killed Girls over less. Before he was more than Two feet away, the Guy said:
"Wait look...you didn't deserve that...I'm sorry. It's just been a tough week" The Guy said.
"So...what's your name?" Clay asked.
"I'm John-Paul. I came here to relax...Teaching's stressful" John-Paul said.
The Moon started floating, it seemed to reveal more of this John-Paul's face.
Clay was impressed. A little too impressed...
