Hey Guys! Well I'm back after such a long time…sorry for that. Anyway here's my new story. I felt like writing another mystery/suspense story. Enjoy!
REVENGE IS SWEET
I gazed out of my bedroom window, the cold night air on my face. "Tonight was the night," I thought to myself. Tears started to come to my eyes as I remembered what they had done to me. After all the times that I helped them, after all the times that I stood up for them…this is how they repay me. How I've been waiting for the moment to come and now that it finally has, there's only one thing on my mind….REVENGE! They say revenge is sweet, and I totally agree. For too long have I been shoved around by them, milked for all I have.
I stood up and walked around, pacing the room, deep in thought. I remember them snickering, laughing, huddled up in a group like football players doing their pep talk before a game. I could hear whispers, then everyone replying with evil laughs. If only I knew what they were planning….what their little, stupid minds were coming up with.
Flashback
"This is gonna be a laugh," one boy said.
"Yeah that stupid little git won't know what to do," said the other.
They all laughed…until they heard….
"What's going on?"
Everyone went silent. It felt as though the silence lasted a life time.
"Uh nothing….we were just talking about a….uh story that we had to finish" a girl replied breaking the awkward silence.
End Flashback
Yeah, an ending that would ruin my life forever. I can't say how I felt that day when I heard the sirens, those awful lights coming closer…and closer to me. The panic in my eyes, how my body froze. I started running like there was no tomorrow…running, running, running. I heard the sirens again, and then I knew they were chasing me. I came to an open field….just my luck. My legs started to turn to jelly; the sirens drew closer…and closer. I felt the blue lights shining on me and I heard the sound of the dreaded voice saying "Stop! In the name of the law."
I fell to the ground, my face in the cold soil. They got me, they got me. I felt the cold metal clamped around my wrists and strong arms hauling me to my feet. They lead me to the car, I got in…the dreaded ride was going to begin soon. Just as they were about to close the door, I heard the laughing, the snickering, the whispers and those evil laughs in reply. All at once I started to feel a strong emotion coming along…..HATE.
I can still see the hate in my eyes, the cold look on my face. I swore to myself…I was going to get them, even if it was the last thing I ever do. Now I'm standing on my promise to myself. They are going to pay…they are going to give me everything they have. They thought I was stupid, but oh no…I'm not the one that's stupid now…I was going to have the last laugh.
I stood still for a moment. It had got colder, snowing in fact. I walked to the window, the cold air rushed at me again, this time it felt good. I closed it…a few minutes later frost started to form on the window. A smile slowly crept onto my face. That was exactly how their bodies are going to feel when I was through with them.
I laughed and thought to myself: That year I was stuck in prison; my mind began to come up with various ways in which to get them back. Then one day while sitting in that cold, wet cell…an idea sparkled in my mind. "No," I thought, "that's way too extreme", but then I changed my mind. It was perfect, now I know they'll regret what they did.
I picked up the stone I'd been using and brushed it against the blade. It was getting sharper…and sharper. I smiled, the feeling of it scraping against the blade was so, so wonderful. I felt like I was in a dream…a really good one. I went to my closet; it was half empty…since I lost a lot of things when they sent me away…even my family.
Tears started to fill my eyes again as I heard them saying that they never wanted to see or hear from me ever again. I wiped away the memory and looked at the black suit that I made up to do my come back in. I slipped it off the coat hanger and went into the bathroom to change.
Once I came out…the night was as black as it could get. "Perfect" I thought to myself. This was going to be even easier than I thought. Tonight is working great. I packed a flashlight, a few tissues and a box, which I was going to use for something special. That small box I received from a particular friend of mine. Dirty little rat! A wooden box with velvet inside.
I picked up the main tool for my plan and shoved it into the bag I was carrying. I had one last look around my room….I hadn't forgotten anything. I made my way outside, I walked, and with each step I took the hate inside me grew stronger and the only word that was in my mind was REVENGE, and it played over and over again in my mind like a broken record. "They were going to pay"…I kept saying to myself.
I felt this surge of confidence enter my body as I reached the halfway mark to my destination. Then the steps I took were much stronger, they were steadier. I felt like I could do anything…and I mean anything…especially what I was going to do now. All those months, those days, those lonely nights…they were all finally going to pay off. I didn't mind having a miserable life…as long as I knew they went down with me.
Flashback
I sat in the cold room. A light shining in my eyes, my heart full of hate and anger towards those little demons.
"Now, are you going to tell us what you did?" the officer asked me.
I glared at him….did he ever think I was going to answer?
"What do you think I'm going to do?" I asked.
"TELL ME!" he screamed getting frustrated, but I just kept quiet.
Then I saw my family standing there, my mother came in. The only words she said to me were:
"I never want to see you near my house, near my children, near me….EVER AGAIN"
Tears started filling my eyes…I didn't want to be proved wrong anymore.
"Fine!" I yelled, still crying, "I'll tell you…"
End Flashback
I finally reached where I wanted to go. I climbed over the gate and into the parking lot. This was it, I told myself to keep the confidence. I crept up to the front door of the building. When I got inside a rush of warm air came to meet me, it was dark. I found the stairwell…I climbed it, with each step my hate growing. I finally reached the top.
I got closer…and closer to the door. I reached it. There was a gold doorknob on it; I stuck a credit card into the slit of the door…it clicked. I turned the doorknob and soundlessly went into the room. There I saw him, lying on his bed. He looked peaceful, relaxed…as if nothing could go wrong…he didn't know what was about to happen.
I went closer to him until I was standing over him. I froze; the hate and the anger seemed to double…everything in my mind went blank. He woke up…I guessed he sensed that I was there. Suddenly I saw fear in his eyes; the look of horror on his face... man did that make me feel good. I loved that look of fright on his face…it suited him.
"You thought you could get away with it, but I've fulfilled my promise….now say goodnight"
He wanted to scream…I could see it. I quickly got out my tool…raised it high…the tip of it shining in the moonlight. Then there was silence……..
I hope you enjoyed that chapter…man did it feel good to write again. I hope it was good…and suspensing. Pleeeeeease tell me what you thought…and R&R!