Ch.6
Authors note: Hey I hope this is good,
If you find misprints it cause of .
Ply review, ply no flames, it's hard to
Write cuz I never met jack or Erik. Oh and it's kind of long.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, don't think about it,
I'll never own anything, but it's alright.
Jack stumbled out onto the street after being kicked out of the back stage door.
"My names still not Buckwheat, I'm not a cheat, piece of slim, or any other thing you call me. You with your fancy names like git and hob knocker!"Buquet yelled after Jack.
"And I am not a filthy piece of ****!"Pigani's voice trailed off after him.
The murders of both were going through his head as he planned revenge. Jack wanted to mutilate their fricken heads off. He would rip them, tear them, and dump their slimy bodies in the Amazon River down in South America so that the piranhas can eat the carcasses.
And he would, after the diamond rampage. Ahhhh he loved that word, rampage.
"Monsieur, if you will Erik is ready to see you now, even though he's not happy with you, pigani, and buquet flirting around."Nadir sighed from the shadows.
", if you will I was not flirting, I was just putting them in their place and I will dispose of them."Jack snapped back, but relucently went back with him.
Erik was not happy, not in the slightest. He felt as though he needed to repeat the conversation of staying on task from earlier.
"I'm not going to yell at you Mr. Ripper, I'm just going to let it slide, that behavior is in you nature. But let us get back on track. The party is in two days. And Mr. Idiot manager feels ill. Take care of that."Erik was grinding his teeth the entire time, and lying. He didn't want to let it slide; he wanted it to be delt with.
So he grudgingly let it slide.
Next Day
Jack took care of it by dressing up like the manager and told everyone he was going to be gone until the party in which he might stay in his office the entire time, and Jack actually murdered the real manager. It was not pretty.
"Jack, Jack, Jack… is your full name Jackson? I need to know." Erik questioned.
"My real name is not Jack, Jackson, or Ripper. It's confidential. But a hint would be looking it up, it's there. "He replied, "But for now Jackson is fine for a full name."
"Mmmmm Fine. Jackson Ripper, we are going to commit the crime of the century, after you, and you decide to murder a value person! What are you thinking?"
"Don't worry; our plan won't fail with him gone. Trust me."And with that, he disappeared.
"I hate that kid!"Erik muttered.
End Note: Was it good, I just realized that Erik should
Speak French so now that means Jack can too, hmmmmm.
Oh and the ****'s earlier is cause I'm not going to
Cuss on here. It s bad you know. But no judgments if you do. Plz R and R.