Chapter 2 Flying lesson

"Hey Randy! How's it going buddy?"

Randy turned around to find that annoying bastard, Brad Maddox grinning stupidly at him. Gear all ready to go, all complete with that stupid smile. It made Randy want to punch him. Punch him repeatedly.

"What the hell do you want?"

Brad let out a little laugh, "Vickie has given me another chance and apparently I'm stationed with you until I get on my feet. So are we going?"

Randy shut his eyes briefly, wondering if this was some sort of payback, "Get away from me"

"Aw you don't want a hug Randy?" Brad teased opening his arms up wide, Randy barged past him leaving the younger man calling after him and laughing like a fucktard. Randy didn't mind the younger guys under his wing, but Brad Maddox was one of those guys that you just wanted to smash, he was a pest that just wouldn't go away. Brad caught up with him and got inside the rental, all the way to the hotel he talked, and he talked, and he talked some more. Randy found himself wanting to drive the car over a cliff just to stop Maddox in his talking tracks. If he didn't have a young daughter wanting his safe return, he would have. Thinking of Alana put him at ease and made them arrive at the hotel in one peice. Thankfully he wasn't sharing a room with Maddox, that would of been way too much. Randy barely managed to make it through the lift ride with the younger man, finally the metal doors dinged at his floor and Randy was able to escape. Brad went straight to his room, still gleeful that he was now apart of this crazy WWE train. Randy shut his eyes again trying to calm the anger. He opened his eyes in time to see a small figure covered in black going into Brad's room. That was a new concept for Randy, how could someone as annoying as Maddox, get a willing visitor? They were probably just as annoying as the new man himself. Randy pushed his door open and flew inside his room, wanting to badly forget this whole day even happened.

I know he saw me, I let him see me. He only saw what everyone else did, the figure in black like a shadow. Roaming around bringing death and destruction, it was a thrill, knowing that he saw a killer but simply over looked it, how many people overlook the obvious? Its alot more than you think. When I shut the door with a thump, that pest looked at me, smile and everything. Sadly he didn't know that in about thirty seconds he would be sailing through the window without a golden parachute.

"Well hello cutie, you must be my relaxation" Brad smiled at me before slowly un-doing his shirt. If I wasn't so concrete on wanting him to die, I would of barfed and then I would of killed him.

I smiled and made my way past him and out into the balcony, like a lamb to the slaughter he followed.

"I like your sense of adventure" His eyes sparkled and shone, like I would really lay him, I have standards and he doesn't even come close.

"And I like your mangled corpse" I pushed him off the balcony and let his screams fill me to the core, I didn't get to see a huge splash but it was just as good seeing his bones and organs splatter over the pavement. I just looked at it again, it was like I was right beside him and Brad's dead eyes were staring up at me, not that it mattered, he was dead and that was just one less bastard I had to deal with. I finished the rest of my plan and slipped back out his door and made damn sure that I was back to being a shadow. Soon enough I would get to play with the others in the sun, I could hardly wait. This was going to be ever so much fun.