disclaimer: blah blah i don't wanna go through this again.
A/N.: Hey there. Sorry i've been really busy with a new story and junk so
yea haven't updated in a while and I sorta got bored with this story too.
So umm... hopw you enjoy it Bella. I've gotta give her a ton of credit she
helped me figure out how to get kenny into a meat locker. THANKS A TON
BELLA!!! she's a genius i'm telling you. ~Joc~
~*~*~ A month after the funerals~*~*~
I can't do this anymore. Kenny thought as he pushed the door to Ruby Tuesday's open. He walked to the back of the resturant and went into the back room. Connie wants me to just sit around in my dorm room and vegitate. Hell I'll die of boredum before 'death' can even get to me. He greabbed an apron and wrapped it around himself.
"Hey Kenny," a voice came from a across the room. It was James the head cook. "When you get a chance wash those dishes there." Kenny looked at a pile of dishes that were stacked in the corner. "Then go into the meat locker and get some hamburgers and hot dogs. Then see if you can manage to serve tables 18, 0, 9, 22, 3." Kenny rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and stuck his hands into the murky water.
"In my spare time.." he grabbed a plate with chunks of meat on it and dropped it into the water.
* * *
Portman clicked the TV off as the Ducks scored another goal on the Devils. He sighed and looked at Fulton's bed. It had been almost a full month since the death of his best friend and he could hardly handle the stress. One more person and he was afraid he was going to lose it.
He grabbed his jean jacket out of the closet and decided to go for a walk. It was a beautiful fall day and the leaves danced in the breeze as Portman walked with his hands in his pockets counting the cracks in the sidewalk. He looked around the campus. There was a couple on the otherside of the park holding hands watching the ducks bob in the pond. (yes the school has a pond) He looked more closely to see it was Connie and Guy.
He kept walking this time dragging his feet even more. He sighed and sat down on a bench that faced the school. The wall and tree in front of him was where Averman had died. He drew in a sharp breath as he searched the wall for answers. Why did this happen to him? Him of all people. Now he didn't even have his best friend to talk about this with. All of his close friends were dying one by one. He could hardly wait til his turn. He looked at the orange bricks that would be forever stained with Averman's blood. He looked back up at the tree and down at the wall again. The red dried blood seemed to be moving.
It slowly dripped down the wall curving into the shape of a hook.
"Oh God," He yanked his cell phone out of his pocket.
* * *
"WU!! Let's move, move, move... I'm not getting any younger here." Kenny sighed and dried his hand on his apron. He grabbed the handle to the meat locker and yanked it open. He was greeted by a blast of cold air that made chills run circles around every bone in his body.
He shoved a plastic crate in the way of the door tohold it open and slowly stepped inside and walked to the back of the freezer. Huge hunks of red meat hung from the ceiling.
"HAS ANYONE SEEN WU? I NEED THOSE HOTDOGS!!!"
"I'm in here dumbass..." he grabbed a package of hotdogs and turned to retrieve some hamburger. The door slowly closed making the narrow path of light into the dark freezer begin to dwindle. He dropped the packages of hotdogs and ran for the door, but it closed just as he reached it. He pounded on the door with his fist.
"Let me out," he wailed.
"Has anyone seen Wu?" James asked again.
"I'm here!" Kenny hit a red button on the wall and heard wheels squweak behind him. A chain with a hook on the end came flying at him and hooked him straight through the torso and then suspended him in the air."I don't wanna die."he whispered to no one in perticular. The hook slowly tore up his torso.His eyes froze in terror as he drew in a final breath and his lungs collapsed. His cell phone rang three times before the answering machine picked up.
"Hey Ken-- it's portman buddy we need to talk. In the mean time avoid hooks."
"WU!! Ughh. I guess I'll get it myself. Lazy ass kids....." James tore through the door and saw Kenny's body swaying over head...... and passed out.
A/N.: Hey so that was good right? Please R&R it means so much!! ~JOC~ Thanks again BELLA!! you rock.
~*~*~ A month after the funerals~*~*~
I can't do this anymore. Kenny thought as he pushed the door to Ruby Tuesday's open. He walked to the back of the resturant and went into the back room. Connie wants me to just sit around in my dorm room and vegitate. Hell I'll die of boredum before 'death' can even get to me. He greabbed an apron and wrapped it around himself.
"Hey Kenny," a voice came from a across the room. It was James the head cook. "When you get a chance wash those dishes there." Kenny looked at a pile of dishes that were stacked in the corner. "Then go into the meat locker and get some hamburgers and hot dogs. Then see if you can manage to serve tables 18, 0, 9, 22, 3." Kenny rolled his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and stuck his hands into the murky water.
"In my spare time.." he grabbed a plate with chunks of meat on it and dropped it into the water.
* * *
Portman clicked the TV off as the Ducks scored another goal on the Devils. He sighed and looked at Fulton's bed. It had been almost a full month since the death of his best friend and he could hardly handle the stress. One more person and he was afraid he was going to lose it.
He grabbed his jean jacket out of the closet and decided to go for a walk. It was a beautiful fall day and the leaves danced in the breeze as Portman walked with his hands in his pockets counting the cracks in the sidewalk. He looked around the campus. There was a couple on the otherside of the park holding hands watching the ducks bob in the pond. (yes the school has a pond) He looked more closely to see it was Connie and Guy.
He kept walking this time dragging his feet even more. He sighed and sat down on a bench that faced the school. The wall and tree in front of him was where Averman had died. He drew in a sharp breath as he searched the wall for answers. Why did this happen to him? Him of all people. Now he didn't even have his best friend to talk about this with. All of his close friends were dying one by one. He could hardly wait til his turn. He looked at the orange bricks that would be forever stained with Averman's blood. He looked back up at the tree and down at the wall again. The red dried blood seemed to be moving.
It slowly dripped down the wall curving into the shape of a hook.
"Oh God," He yanked his cell phone out of his pocket.
* * *
"WU!! Let's move, move, move... I'm not getting any younger here." Kenny sighed and dried his hand on his apron. He grabbed the handle to the meat locker and yanked it open. He was greeted by a blast of cold air that made chills run circles around every bone in his body.
He shoved a plastic crate in the way of the door tohold it open and slowly stepped inside and walked to the back of the freezer. Huge hunks of red meat hung from the ceiling.
"HAS ANYONE SEEN WU? I NEED THOSE HOTDOGS!!!"
"I'm in here dumbass..." he grabbed a package of hotdogs and turned to retrieve some hamburger. The door slowly closed making the narrow path of light into the dark freezer begin to dwindle. He dropped the packages of hotdogs and ran for the door, but it closed just as he reached it. He pounded on the door with his fist.
"Let me out," he wailed.
"Has anyone seen Wu?" James asked again.
"I'm here!" Kenny hit a red button on the wall and heard wheels squweak behind him. A chain with a hook on the end came flying at him and hooked him straight through the torso and then suspended him in the air."I don't wanna die."he whispered to no one in perticular. The hook slowly tore up his torso.His eyes froze in terror as he drew in a final breath and his lungs collapsed. His cell phone rang three times before the answering machine picked up.
"Hey Ken-- it's portman buddy we need to talk. In the mean time avoid hooks."
"WU!! Ughh. I guess I'll get it myself. Lazy ass kids....." James tore through the door and saw Kenny's body swaying over head...... and passed out.
A/N.: Hey so that was good right? Please R&R it means so much!! ~JOC~ Thanks again BELLA!! you rock.
