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Disclaimer: **sings** Isn't it ironic? I think you should kno-w, that I don't own this I'm not that low! But I own Aahz and her crew! If you steal them I'll find yo---u.
A/N: How come I got no reviews for my last to chapters I am shocked and dismayed!
Chapter five, Tac
That bitch! That psycho bitch! Adam Chavis thought angrily, couldn't believe what had just happened. He pulled himself up off of the sidewalk; there was a little spatter of blood where his nose had hit it. Cautiously he reached a tentative hand to his face, he could feel the scrapes from where the sidewalk had rubbed against it, his curious fingers crawled slowly across his face, fearing the worst. And it was, his nose was broken and slightly crooked from what he could feel. He staggered over to where he had parked the car, and slammed the door as hard as he could as he jumped inside. He pulled down the mirror so he could see his face, he winced at the sight, and then his eyes blazed with hatred. His face was a mess blood and scrapes all over it making his face resembled raw meat, his nose however was the worst. He recalled ideally an episode of the Brady Bunch he had watched at as a child, the one where Marsha had broken her nose so it looked flat. His nose resembled that with the exception that it was bloody, and had a jagged scrap down the middle and it was crooked. He reached up and braced himself, he gripped his nose with his fingers taking a deep breath, and he straighted his nose with a series of cracks and pops. He cried out in pain and anger and a passing woman looked at him like he was crazy, then she walked up to the car. Even at a distance Adam could see the pity in her face.
"You alright mister?" She asked, taking another step, towards him.
Adam was furious, his face hurt, his nose hurt, he was humiliated, and this stupid woman had the nerve to ask him if he was all right. "Lady," He said calmly, but even he could feel the rage, underlying his voice. "If you don't get out from in front of my car I'll run you over and then back up and do it again." He reached the hand that wasn't clutching his broken nose and cranked the ignition. The woman jumped out of the way and took off running down the street.
"Glad you see it my way." He muttered, and then his thoughts went back to the woman Aahz, he was utterly bewildered as to why the woman had turned him down, he knew he was not as good looking as his brother. But he was still handsome, with his corn bread hair and cornflower eyes. His brother on the contrary was a complete opposites, his brother was dark and handsome, he was dashing and quick to think. He even owned his own successful cooperation, 'Tac's computer and electronics.' The only thing that gave them away as brothers was their eyes.
Then Adam registered something, his brother, if anyone could help him he could. Adam jerked open his glove compartment and grabbed his cell phone. He punched in the numbers, and let it ring. It rang once, twice, "Come on come on." He muttered drumming his hands on the steering wheel; someone picked it up on the fourth ring.
"Hello this is Mr. Chavis's secretary, how may I help you?" Said a pleasant female voice.
"Put Tac on the phone." He demanded.
"I'm sorry Mr. Chavis is in a meeting right now but if I can take a message I'll make sure he calls you."
"Betty you know damn well he is not in a meeting now put my brother on the phone NOW!" He banged his fist on the steering wheel hitting the horn and starling the group of people passing by.
"Mr. Adam!" The secretary Betty exclaimed. "I didn't know it was you, I'll tell him right away hold on."
Adam once again drummed his fingers. He remembered Betty, the girl was dumb as a stump but I hot little number who always wore mini skirts, Tac had hired her just because of that. Adam also knew that everyone else who worked for his brother hated her, because she got better pay than all of them, all because of those late nights she worked. Adam sneered, and then he heard the phone pick up.
"What is it now Adam?" His brothers voice was cool and oily, but none the less annoyed at the interruption from his 'business meeting.'
"I'm down in New Orleans."
"I know you told me before you left."
"This stupid woman, totaled my car, when she and this lizard snake thing jumped in front of my car."
His brother's voice became more alert then. "Lizard snake thing? What did it look like?"
"I don't know, about twelve feet long, eight legs, it was walking on four, and I think it used the other four as arms."
"Really," the voice drawled, "and what did you call me for brother."
Adam knew that tone, his brother was interested but was trying to hide it. "Well that woman broke my nose and her goon threw me out of her bar so my face got scraped up, I'm a mess, and I need you down here to help me."
"Why Adam," the voice said in mock surprise. "If I didn't know better I'd say you had revenge on your mind."
"You read it perfectly. But I need you to bring something to take care of that thing like a nine, the thing looks rabid or something."
"I do have a month's worth of vacation time. But no guns I have something special planned. I'll be down there tomorrow." He hung up. Adam grinned evilly, his brother always had a plan, and he drove back to his hotel to await Tac's arrival.
**New York**
Tac grinned evilly as he set down the receiver. He didn't know it, but the grin he was giving now mirrored the one his brother had.
Tac did have something planned. The family that lived next door to him had a kid. A little boy, he couldn't remember the kid's name but he thought it was Johnny. Tac always came home late and every time he got out of his car there would be a scream, coming from the house, that is until lately, now there was laughter. Tac couldn't understand it. So a few nights ago, he had come home a little earlier and snuck up to the kid's window had peaked in. What he saw made him come home early every night since. A little green ball like creature with one huge eye, sharp teeth and claws came out of the closet, before it shut the door Tac saw a building on the other side, just briefly but it was still there. The thing had told a few jokes made the kid laugh and left, and once again Tac had seen the building on the other side. Tac knew people who would pay top dollar for this information or at least a specimen. He had planned to capture the thing, when the Carson's, that was the name of the family, went on a vacation of their own, and that started today. It was perfect, he couldn't ask for better timing. He would break in to the kid's room, wait for the monster, grab it and be on the next plane for Louisiana by morning. He got out of his desk grabbed his jacket and rushed out the door. He stopped by Betty's desk and said. "I'm taking my vacation time, starting now."
"But sir, you can't-" She began.
"I can do what ever I want, I own this place." He walked out the door smiling, Betty looked after him and a shiver ran down her spine, there was something about his grins that made her feel this ay, like someone was walking over her grave.
A/N: Sorry Randall wasn't in this one yall' he'll be in the next one I just have to set up some villains! R&R!!
Disclaimer: **sings** Isn't it ironic? I think you should kno-w, that I don't own this I'm not that low! But I own Aahz and her crew! If you steal them I'll find yo---u.
A/N: How come I got no reviews for my last to chapters I am shocked and dismayed!
Chapter five, Tac
That bitch! That psycho bitch! Adam Chavis thought angrily, couldn't believe what had just happened. He pulled himself up off of the sidewalk; there was a little spatter of blood where his nose had hit it. Cautiously he reached a tentative hand to his face, he could feel the scrapes from where the sidewalk had rubbed against it, his curious fingers crawled slowly across his face, fearing the worst. And it was, his nose was broken and slightly crooked from what he could feel. He staggered over to where he had parked the car, and slammed the door as hard as he could as he jumped inside. He pulled down the mirror so he could see his face, he winced at the sight, and then his eyes blazed with hatred. His face was a mess blood and scrapes all over it making his face resembled raw meat, his nose however was the worst. He recalled ideally an episode of the Brady Bunch he had watched at as a child, the one where Marsha had broken her nose so it looked flat. His nose resembled that with the exception that it was bloody, and had a jagged scrap down the middle and it was crooked. He reached up and braced himself, he gripped his nose with his fingers taking a deep breath, and he straighted his nose with a series of cracks and pops. He cried out in pain and anger and a passing woman looked at him like he was crazy, then she walked up to the car. Even at a distance Adam could see the pity in her face.
"You alright mister?" She asked, taking another step, towards him.
Adam was furious, his face hurt, his nose hurt, he was humiliated, and this stupid woman had the nerve to ask him if he was all right. "Lady," He said calmly, but even he could feel the rage, underlying his voice. "If you don't get out from in front of my car I'll run you over and then back up and do it again." He reached the hand that wasn't clutching his broken nose and cranked the ignition. The woman jumped out of the way and took off running down the street.
"Glad you see it my way." He muttered, and then his thoughts went back to the woman Aahz, he was utterly bewildered as to why the woman had turned him down, he knew he was not as good looking as his brother. But he was still handsome, with his corn bread hair and cornflower eyes. His brother on the contrary was a complete opposites, his brother was dark and handsome, he was dashing and quick to think. He even owned his own successful cooperation, 'Tac's computer and electronics.' The only thing that gave them away as brothers was their eyes.
Then Adam registered something, his brother, if anyone could help him he could. Adam jerked open his glove compartment and grabbed his cell phone. He punched in the numbers, and let it ring. It rang once, twice, "Come on come on." He muttered drumming his hands on the steering wheel; someone picked it up on the fourth ring.
"Hello this is Mr. Chavis's secretary, how may I help you?" Said a pleasant female voice.
"Put Tac on the phone." He demanded.
"I'm sorry Mr. Chavis is in a meeting right now but if I can take a message I'll make sure he calls you."
"Betty you know damn well he is not in a meeting now put my brother on the phone NOW!" He banged his fist on the steering wheel hitting the horn and starling the group of people passing by.
"Mr. Adam!" The secretary Betty exclaimed. "I didn't know it was you, I'll tell him right away hold on."
Adam once again drummed his fingers. He remembered Betty, the girl was dumb as a stump but I hot little number who always wore mini skirts, Tac had hired her just because of that. Adam also knew that everyone else who worked for his brother hated her, because she got better pay than all of them, all because of those late nights she worked. Adam sneered, and then he heard the phone pick up.
"What is it now Adam?" His brothers voice was cool and oily, but none the less annoyed at the interruption from his 'business meeting.'
"I'm down in New Orleans."
"I know you told me before you left."
"This stupid woman, totaled my car, when she and this lizard snake thing jumped in front of my car."
His brother's voice became more alert then. "Lizard snake thing? What did it look like?"
"I don't know, about twelve feet long, eight legs, it was walking on four, and I think it used the other four as arms."
"Really," the voice drawled, "and what did you call me for brother."
Adam knew that tone, his brother was interested but was trying to hide it. "Well that woman broke my nose and her goon threw me out of her bar so my face got scraped up, I'm a mess, and I need you down here to help me."
"Why Adam," the voice said in mock surprise. "If I didn't know better I'd say you had revenge on your mind."
"You read it perfectly. But I need you to bring something to take care of that thing like a nine, the thing looks rabid or something."
"I do have a month's worth of vacation time. But no guns I have something special planned. I'll be down there tomorrow." He hung up. Adam grinned evilly, his brother always had a plan, and he drove back to his hotel to await Tac's arrival.
**New York**
Tac grinned evilly as he set down the receiver. He didn't know it, but the grin he was giving now mirrored the one his brother had.
Tac did have something planned. The family that lived next door to him had a kid. A little boy, he couldn't remember the kid's name but he thought it was Johnny. Tac always came home late and every time he got out of his car there would be a scream, coming from the house, that is until lately, now there was laughter. Tac couldn't understand it. So a few nights ago, he had come home a little earlier and snuck up to the kid's window had peaked in. What he saw made him come home early every night since. A little green ball like creature with one huge eye, sharp teeth and claws came out of the closet, before it shut the door Tac saw a building on the other side, just briefly but it was still there. The thing had told a few jokes made the kid laugh and left, and once again Tac had seen the building on the other side. Tac knew people who would pay top dollar for this information or at least a specimen. He had planned to capture the thing, when the Carson's, that was the name of the family, went on a vacation of their own, and that started today. It was perfect, he couldn't ask for better timing. He would break in to the kid's room, wait for the monster, grab it and be on the next plane for Louisiana by morning. He got out of his desk grabbed his jacket and rushed out the door. He stopped by Betty's desk and said. "I'm taking my vacation time, starting now."
"But sir, you can't-" She began.
"I can do what ever I want, I own this place." He walked out the door smiling, Betty looked after him and a shiver ran down her spine, there was something about his grins that made her feel this ay, like someone was walking over her grave.
A/N: Sorry Randall wasn't in this one yall' he'll be in the next one I just have to set up some villains! R&R!!