Chapter 14
by weirdDAR
ONE HOUR LATER...
(Monk finally gets off the bench. For the last hour, he has sat there, staring blankly, through the tears in his eyes, at the ground. He had decided he didn't care if he died at this moment or not. All he really wanted at this point was the go home and forget he ever came. And we all know Monk is the last one to forget something.)
Monk: (Thinking to himself)
I'm going to piece this together.
(He walks over to the fountain that stood in the middle of the yard.)
Trudy is now a quote unquote tortured soul that wants to be put in eternal peace. The only way for her to be eternally peaceful is for me to quit mourning over her. Trinity is suppose to be a demon type soul bent on keeping all tortured souls here, so she disguised herself as a Trudy look-a-like to prevent me from ever losing thought about her.
(Pause)
...And Angela is a nut case.
(Out loud)
Well, I've seemed to figure it all out.
(Silence)
Voice: (Echoing from the bushes)
Mmmooonnnkkkk.
Monk: (Startled)
What?
Voice:
Mmmmooonnnkkkk.
(Monk turns to the bushes and decides to follow the voice. He walks through the bushes carefully, making sure he doesn't get anything on him. As soon as he's in the clear, it's quite noticeable he is now in a small cemetery, not the same one he was in previously in the series.)
Monk: (To the darkness.)
Hello?
(Monk slowly begins to walk forward until his feet accidentally kick a small object on the ground. He looks down and notices it's a flashlight. He sighs in relief and picks it off of the ground. He turns it on and points the flashlight ahead. Slowly, he walks to the first tombstone he sees and kneels down to read.
"Trudy Monk")
Monk: (Out loud, to himself)
What the hell? She wasn't buried here...
(He gets up and pulls out a wipe to get the dirt off his knee. He moves to the next tombstone, and reads it without moving.)
Monk: (Reading, out loud.)
Adrian Monk...Adrian Monk?
(Shocked and nervous, he turns his flashlight to the ground, and where the body would be buried: There's a deep hole. Monk thinks for a moment, then steps to the edge of the hole. He shines the light down the hole, and the bottom is nowhere to be seen. He uses the light to search around the hole, for any possible clue. All of a sudden: A thrust from behind sends Monk plunging down the deep hole with nothing to be heard other than Trinity's sinister laugh standing above the hole.)
TO BE CONTINUED...
(It shouldn't take as long to update this time.)
by weirdDAR
ONE HOUR LATER...
(Monk finally gets off the bench. For the last hour, he has sat there, staring blankly, through the tears in his eyes, at the ground. He had decided he didn't care if he died at this moment or not. All he really wanted at this point was the go home and forget he ever came. And we all know Monk is the last one to forget something.)
Monk: (Thinking to himself)
I'm going to piece this together.
(He walks over to the fountain that stood in the middle of the yard.)
Trudy is now a quote unquote tortured soul that wants to be put in eternal peace. The only way for her to be eternally peaceful is for me to quit mourning over her. Trinity is suppose to be a demon type soul bent on keeping all tortured souls here, so she disguised herself as a Trudy look-a-like to prevent me from ever losing thought about her.
(Pause)
...And Angela is a nut case.
(Out loud)
Well, I've seemed to figure it all out.
(Silence)
Voice: (Echoing from the bushes)
Mmmooonnnkkkk.
Monk: (Startled)
What?
Voice:
Mmmmooonnnkkkk.
(Monk turns to the bushes and decides to follow the voice. He walks through the bushes carefully, making sure he doesn't get anything on him. As soon as he's in the clear, it's quite noticeable he is now in a small cemetery, not the same one he was in previously in the series.)
Monk: (To the darkness.)
Hello?
(Monk slowly begins to walk forward until his feet accidentally kick a small object on the ground. He looks down and notices it's a flashlight. He sighs in relief and picks it off of the ground. He turns it on and points the flashlight ahead. Slowly, he walks to the first tombstone he sees and kneels down to read.
"Trudy Monk")
Monk: (Out loud, to himself)
What the hell? She wasn't buried here...
(He gets up and pulls out a wipe to get the dirt off his knee. He moves to the next tombstone, and reads it without moving.)
Monk: (Reading, out loud.)
Adrian Monk...Adrian Monk?
(Shocked and nervous, he turns his flashlight to the ground, and where the body would be buried: There's a deep hole. Monk thinks for a moment, then steps to the edge of the hole. He shines the light down the hole, and the bottom is nowhere to be seen. He uses the light to search around the hole, for any possible clue. All of a sudden: A thrust from behind sends Monk plunging down the deep hole with nothing to be heard other than Trinity's sinister laugh standing above the hole.)
TO BE CONTINUED...
(It shouldn't take as long to update this time.)