Jeepers Creepers: Friendship in all things
Don't own it!
Day one
Jacky walked out of the house late at night to once again drag his father out of the barn so they could have dinner. He grabbed his shot gun- a force of habit and walked the short distance.
"Hey dad come one," he called as he entered the barn. "Dinner's ready."
"I'm not hungry," said the white haired old man. "I'm not letting this freak out of my sight."
Jacky sighed. His father had become quite bitter as the years passed following the events of twenty three years ago. And now as spring was at hand he was more and more reluctant to leave his seat. Always staring at the dried up creature nailed to the wall-the creeper as they called it.
"Taggart come on," said Jacky putting his hand on his father's shoulder. "Dinner's getting cold. Besides, that thing hasn't moved since god knows when, it won't jump off the wall just because you're havin' dinner now either!"
Taggard grumbled and cursed under his breath, but reluctantly got to his feet.
"Come one dad. Don't worry; you'll get you chance to use that harpoon gun yet."
Both men had just turned their back on the creeper when its face claws snapped open. He snarled when he noticed he was pinned to the wall with his leg and arm sowed back on. Taggard and Jacky spun around and opened fire as though it were a natural reflex. The creeper shrieked as the lead bullets easily penetrated his leathery, dried skin and tried to wrench itself free, but his sleep had made him week and his attempts failed. Both farmers had used up all the rounds and Taggard now limped over to his self made harpoon gun.
"You son of a bitch," he grumbled. "You'll pay for what you did to Billy! Let's just see how ya like this!"
Though it's last use had been twenty three years ago, Taggard had kept the contraption well oiled and the harpoon was fired without a hitch, impaling the creeper though his forehead and a second one through his heart- if he had one. The creeper tried to get free again, but as before it was no use. He was too weak. Taggard and Jacky laughed in self satisfaction at seeing the helpless creature's pain.
"That's for Billy you lousy peace of shit!" spat Taggard.
Jacky fired off one last shot and put his hand on his father's shoulder.
"Come on dad, he's not going any where," he said. "Let's finish this tomorrow morning, let it suffer through the night."
"I'll chop you up into peaces! You hear me!" shouted Taggard. "Then we'll see who can't be killed!"
The creeper snarled at the two men as they turned their back on him and tried again to get free, jerking against the harpoons and nails. The creeper shrieked in his anger, but the farmers just closed the door, sealing him into darkness.
Ah yes another first for me. I think the creeper is sooo cool (even called him cute when he smiled at the girl in the bus!) and just had to bring him back! LOL Leave a review and tell me what you think... but don't flame me too bad. This was done on notepad and is not beta read so excuse any dramatic grammatical mistakes (tongue twister! lol).
Later days, Nekura-shi
Don't own it!
Day one
Jacky walked out of the house late at night to once again drag his father out of the barn so they could have dinner. He grabbed his shot gun- a force of habit and walked the short distance.
"Hey dad come one," he called as he entered the barn. "Dinner's ready."
"I'm not hungry," said the white haired old man. "I'm not letting this freak out of my sight."
Jacky sighed. His father had become quite bitter as the years passed following the events of twenty three years ago. And now as spring was at hand he was more and more reluctant to leave his seat. Always staring at the dried up creature nailed to the wall-the creeper as they called it.
"Taggart come on," said Jacky putting his hand on his father's shoulder. "Dinner's getting cold. Besides, that thing hasn't moved since god knows when, it won't jump off the wall just because you're havin' dinner now either!"
Taggard grumbled and cursed under his breath, but reluctantly got to his feet.
"Come one dad. Don't worry; you'll get you chance to use that harpoon gun yet."
Both men had just turned their back on the creeper when its face claws snapped open. He snarled when he noticed he was pinned to the wall with his leg and arm sowed back on. Taggard and Jacky spun around and opened fire as though it were a natural reflex. The creeper shrieked as the lead bullets easily penetrated his leathery, dried skin and tried to wrench itself free, but his sleep had made him week and his attempts failed. Both farmers had used up all the rounds and Taggard now limped over to his self made harpoon gun.
"You son of a bitch," he grumbled. "You'll pay for what you did to Billy! Let's just see how ya like this!"
Though it's last use had been twenty three years ago, Taggard had kept the contraption well oiled and the harpoon was fired without a hitch, impaling the creeper though his forehead and a second one through his heart- if he had one. The creeper tried to get free again, but as before it was no use. He was too weak. Taggard and Jacky laughed in self satisfaction at seeing the helpless creature's pain.
"That's for Billy you lousy peace of shit!" spat Taggard.
Jacky fired off one last shot and put his hand on his father's shoulder.
"Come on dad, he's not going any where," he said. "Let's finish this tomorrow morning, let it suffer through the night."
"I'll chop you up into peaces! You hear me!" shouted Taggard. "Then we'll see who can't be killed!"
The creeper snarled at the two men as they turned their back on him and tried again to get free, jerking against the harpoons and nails. The creeper shrieked in his anger, but the farmers just closed the door, sealing him into darkness.
Ah yes another first for me. I think the creeper is sooo cool (even called him cute when he smiled at the girl in the bus!) and just had to bring him back! LOL Leave a review and tell me what you think... but don't flame me too bad. This was done on notepad and is not beta read so excuse any dramatic grammatical mistakes (tongue twister! lol).
Later days, Nekura-shi