Worse Than Death 5
By slickboy444
AN: Hey! Here is part 5. This is a result of my obsession with X-men and my love of horror movies. The story is heating up and I hope you all have enjoyed it thus far. I urge you to tell me what you think of this story, along with all my other stories. Also, tell me if this story is scary in any way! Please review and tell me what you think! REVIEW! Send reviews to slickboy444@aol.com. Remember, I don't own X-men or Zelda or any of the songs I may mention in the future so please don't sue! I have nothing. Thanks, and enjoy!
All my x-men evolution fics are dedicated to Jen (aka: littlesortaredheadedgirl) the author of the x-men evolution fic "Snow." I highly recommend you all read it.
AN: 'these mean character thoughts.'
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"You see you little prick! You're nothing!" yelled Morris as he continued to shine a mysterious light on Link, who was screaming out in torment.
"NO! MAKE IT STOP!" cried the downed hero. Images......Countless images of suffering and pain flew through his mind. All were pictures from his past. It didn't take much effort for a madman to bring them to surface. He bought images that attacked Jack Robinson from within. For once the hero's own weakness was who he really is.
"What's he doing to him?" said Scott worried about what was happening.
Scott and Jean watched on as Link was thrashing around the air wildly. He looked like he was crying and in pain at the same time, yet Morris had yet to touch him.
"MAKE IT STOP!" cried out Link, "I can't take it!"
"Oh shut up you fucking pussy!" said Morris in a humored, yet annoyed tone. "I can't believe that someone so powerful is trembling in the wake of something to stupid! So your parents are dead, your foster parents beat the shit out of you, and you were a bum. JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DEAL WITH IT ALREADY YOU LITTLE PANSIE!"
Morris smiled as he watched Link keel over as a result of his other side, Jack. But Scott had enough of watching this. Still shaken from the blast, he got up and gave Morris a taste of his eye beams.
"Hey Morris! See how you like my magic!" yelled Scott as he adjusted his visor to full power and blasted him off his feet nearly 20 feet away.
Scott ran over to beat him back while Jean ran up to the fallen Link's side.
"Link! Jack can you hear me!" she yelled as she tried to calm him down. However, he couldn't stop screaming and crying out in pain.
"I CAN'T!" yelled Link. "I can't make it stop......"
As Jean was trying to get Link back on his feet, Scott was running up to meet his assailant.
"Ah, it's good to see you back up again ya one-eyed jackass!" said Morris in amusement in wake of Scott's rage. He casually got back on his feet. "So you think a pathetic freak like you can beat me? Please! You wanna dig your own grave well be my fuckin' guest!"
In a rage Scott burst forth in a fighting frenzy, but Morris countered with even tougher moves.
"Face it one-eye! You can't beat me, nobody can!" boasted Morris.
"I don't care!" yelled Scott, "I won't let you hurt anybody else!" replied Scott as he tried to deliver a hard kick to the madman. However, it didn't seem to phase him in the slightest. Morris fought back with great ferocity. Despite a valiant effort, Scott was unable to knock down the madman mainly due to the anger clouding his mind.
"Oh listen to yourself! You won't let me hurt anybody else!" Morris's tone was clearly sarcastic, it seemed no matter what he couldn't be upset by words. "Sorry to break the news to ya kid, but you're no big hero. I know you may be their leader but deep down inside you are the same scared, little blind kid. Face it bastard! You're nothing!"
Those words stung, but Scott was too angry to care. 'Come on Summers!' he said to himself, 'Have you forgotten everything the professor and Jack taught you? Are you gonna let this asshole do this? Pull yourself together! And you can start by doing what Jack once said and calm yourself down.'
He took a deep breath as Morris stood near him still with a wide smile on his face. Scott let the expressions of rage on his face fade and he began to charge the psycho. With a grin Morris simply lifted his dragon staff and began to blast mystic bolts at him, but it wasn't that easy. Scott countered by blasting them in mid flight with his own optic blasts while he was still closing in. When he got close he swiftly kicked the staff out of Morris's hand and caught it in mid air. He then swiftly broke it with his knee. However, Morris was still undaunted. He just stood by and gave him a mock clap.
"Very good kid, very good. But now I gotta get another staff," he said in a sarcastic tone. "You must feel proud of yourself now that you broke my magic staff. Well here's a news flash for ya! It won't do you any good!"
Then he removed his trench coat. Scott saw that underneath he looked as strong as Juggernaut, but not as big. He wore all black attire and in the center of his shirt was a red symbol of darkness. He watched as Morris cracked his knuckles and prepared himself to fight. He still remained unworried as he prepared to fight.
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Back with Jack, Jean was still trying to calm him down. He was still going ballistic.
'Gotta calm him down. I have to settle his mind,' she thought to herself. She closed her eyes and put her hand on his head. She sent a wave of psychic energy in to his mind, but it was still in turmoil. She couldn't speak to man inside. Just then she heard his voice.
'......Jean.'
'Link!' she yelled subconsciously, 'Come on pull yourself out of it! We need you!'
'No,' responded the voice.
Jean tried harder to break Morris's spell, but then the magic got stronger and she felt it pushing her out.
'Scott......The key......He......Must......Use......'
Then the voice went silent and Jean was forced out of Link's mind. He was still in pain, she tried again to no avail. She wondered what that voice meant when it spoke.
"Scott, the key?" said Jean, "What does it mean, what does he have to use?"
Questions kept running through her head. She got up to run and find Scott, but Link let out another yell of agony.
"I CAN'T.....MAKE IT.....STOP!" was all he got out before fell to his knees again and let out another round of screams.
Jean couldn't leave him or he would go berserk. She used her psychic energy to calm him, but something was still tormenting him internally.
"I can't leave him, but......Scott," she said with great concern.
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Scott fell to the ground hard again as Morris beat him down yet again. He was battered and bruised, but he still fought on. However, Morris's fighting skills were par with Link's. As he fought, he listened through his own physical pain at Morris's laugh.
"You disappoint me Cyclops. I thought you would be a lot tougher!" yelled Morris as he tried to plant another swift kick, but this time he dodged it and gave him a swift kick of his own. Morris fell back, but he was still undaunted.
"Nice, but you know you can't keep this up forever. It will only be a matter of time before you fall. You know why?" asked Morris with an evil smile. "Because I'm stronger than you, I'm faster than you, I'M BETTER THAN YOU!"
Scott looked at his attacker. He was more than just a psycho, he was a demon. He looked around him to see if he could use anything to his advantage, but everywhere he looked, Morris was still there. He stared back at him, with his sinister grin. Then he looked in the distance at the cliff off the road. Morris saw it too.
"Oh, you think I'm gonna be that stupid and fall of a freakin' cliff? You gotta be shitin' me!" he said amused.
Scott said nothing and swiftly jumped at him and began to knock him back towards the cliff. He fought relentlessly to push him back. Slowly, he kept fighting, but he took many heavy blows. Where normal beings would fatigue, he kept fighting on. Although he didn't show it, Morris began to get frustrated. As they got closer Scott became more eager to knock him off and finish his reign of terror.
"You think you've got me right where you want me don't ya!" said Morris with a grin.
Then like lightning he grabbed the tired, battered Scott and spun him around with a kick and a jump so now he was facing the cliff.
"Face it Summers you failed! You're nothing! You know why? Because I'm stronger and more powerful you can ever dream. You see, I control what makes everybody tremble. I control fear and pain. Do you know what it's like to have someone at your mercy like that?! It's better than sex! When I control somebody like that......I am God!"
Scott just looked at the madman and his evil grin. Nothing had phased him in their whole fight. He just made it look like a game. "You're crazy! You fucking crazy Morris!" yelled Scott.
"Oh you say that like it's a bad thing! Not that you'll be around long enough to appreciate it," shouted Morris. "When I'm done killing you......I'm gonna get that stupid girlfriend of yours." Scott became enraged as Morris began to walk closer to him, trying to force him off the cliff. "And man we are gonna have some fun together. That bitch Jean is gonna know the full power of Morris! And you can't do shit about it!"
As Morris looked at Scott with a grin he saw Scott's anger burn on, but he wasn't concerned. Then......Something happened. Scott's expression changed; it changed from a look of anger......To a smile. Morris stopped walking towards him.
"Sorry Morris, then I guess we'll both have to go," said Scott with a grin.
"Huh?"
Just then Scott let loose all the power in his visor to the ground around him and Morris. He didn't hold back at all, he threw everything he had at the fragile ledge. Soon, it began to shake and crumble. Neither Scott or Morris knew that there was such power in Scott's optic blasts. For the first time Morris's looked changed to one of concern. He tried to get off the crumbling earth, but then in an instant, it collapsed.
"AHHHHHHHH!" yelled the madman as he and Scott fell with the crumbling rocks.
As they fell down the rockslide, Scott grabbed on to a jagged outcrop from the side of the cliff. However, Morris grabbed Scott's leg.
"If I go down I'm taking you with me!" yelled Morris.
The extra weight was pulling Scott down. He struggled to keep going, but Morris began to climb up his legs to meet him. His expression was one of total madness.
"What do you do Scott? What do you fucking do? You think you've won, but you will die with me!" yelled Morris. "Come on! Look me in the eye kid......See the fear. See the anguish you know you have, but can't admit. Come on......Bastard!"
Morris's eyes grew wider with anger; he wanted one last victim.
"You want me to look you in the eye Morris!?" yelled Scott. With a grin he turned around. "YOU'VE GOT IT!"
With his eyes still wide Scott looked at him, and with a grin he turned his visor on full blast. The beams went straight in to his and with a scream he fell. His head had literally caught fire from the blast.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" was his last word.
Scott watched him as he fell and saw as he landed headfirst on the jagged rocks below.
"Whoa, pick that guy up with a sponge."
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Just then Link, still in pain snapped out of it.
"AH! Oh......It's gone," he said short of breath.
Jean approached him carefully.
"It's okay Jean, I'm okay......Wait, where's Scott!" said Link frantically.
"He attacked Morris, I think they're at the cliff," responded Jean.
"WHAT! He's nuts! We've got to help him!" he yelled as he got up.
"What?" yelled Jean as she followed him to the cliff.
"I found out why he chose Scott to confront," exclaimed Link.
"What do you mean, I thought Morris's chooses at random?" responded Jean.
"No! He knew Scott was the key!"
"The key?" said Jean. That's what she heard in Link's thoughts when she tried to snap him out of Morris's spell.
"Yes, Morris made sure I couldn't cast a healing spell, so he used dark magic to keep me from using my magic. The only one who can cast the spell is someone with lots of chi," explained Link.
"Wait......Scott! He's the one, he can cast the spell, right!" said Jean as she pieced the puzzle together.
"Right! If he's unable to cast the spell, all of the victims will die including our own!"
They finally reached the cliff. There was a huge chunk of land dislodged from the main platform.
"SCOTT!" yelled Jean in worry.
"Hey Scott! Say something man!" said Link.
They continued to call out, frantically looking for him. The kept calling, but to no avail. Jean was getting worried; then she heard a voice in her head.
'Jean! It's me!'
"Link! I found him!" said Jean with a relieved tone.
"Is he okay?" asked Link.
"He's okay!" she exclaimed.
"YES!" exclaimed Link.
Jean ran and looked over the edge. Finally, she saw a small figure clinging to the side of the cliff.
'Jean, I'm slipping!' yelled Scott subconsciously.
'Hold on!'
"I see him!" said Link, "Can you lift him up here!"
"Let's find out," said Jean as she put her hands on her head and concentrated.
Scott's grip was about to slip when he felt an invisible force lift him up. A wave of relief came over him.
"That's it Jean! You've got it!" yelled Scott as he continually moved up the high cliff. Jean concentrated more as he got closer and closer. Finally, he reached the top. Immediately, as soon as he landed they raced for each other and met in a great, passionate embrace.
"Scott......Thank God your okay!" said Jean softly on the verge of tears. Then through her mind she softly said 'I love you so much. I don't ever want to loose you.'
"Thanks to you, I'm okay Jean," responded Scott. Then with his own thoughts he responded 'It's all right, I'm alive my love.'
"Damn!" exclaimed Link as he looked over the cliff. "Dude, is that Morris down there?"
Scott and Jean looked back over the cliff at the sloppy mess that was once the madman Morris.
"Well, what's left of him," said Scott.
"Indeed," said Jean. "Somebody get a mop."
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AN: Well, that's it for this part. Only one more part left in my series "Worse Than Death." I hope you all enjoyed this story. The last chapter will just tie up the loose ends for you all. Don't worry, it shouldn't take long to complete. Until then, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Until next time, best wishes.
By slickboy444
AN: Hey! Here is part 5. This is a result of my obsession with X-men and my love of horror movies. The story is heating up and I hope you all have enjoyed it thus far. I urge you to tell me what you think of this story, along with all my other stories. Also, tell me if this story is scary in any way! Please review and tell me what you think! REVIEW! Send reviews to slickboy444@aol.com. Remember, I don't own X-men or Zelda or any of the songs I may mention in the future so please don't sue! I have nothing. Thanks, and enjoy!
All my x-men evolution fics are dedicated to Jen (aka: littlesortaredheadedgirl) the author of the x-men evolution fic "Snow." I highly recommend you all read it.
AN: 'these mean character thoughts.'
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"You see you little prick! You're nothing!" yelled Morris as he continued to shine a mysterious light on Link, who was screaming out in torment.
"NO! MAKE IT STOP!" cried the downed hero. Images......Countless images of suffering and pain flew through his mind. All were pictures from his past. It didn't take much effort for a madman to bring them to surface. He bought images that attacked Jack Robinson from within. For once the hero's own weakness was who he really is.
"What's he doing to him?" said Scott worried about what was happening.
Scott and Jean watched on as Link was thrashing around the air wildly. He looked like he was crying and in pain at the same time, yet Morris had yet to touch him.
"MAKE IT STOP!" cried out Link, "I can't take it!"
"Oh shut up you fucking pussy!" said Morris in a humored, yet annoyed tone. "I can't believe that someone so powerful is trembling in the wake of something to stupid! So your parents are dead, your foster parents beat the shit out of you, and you were a bum. JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP AND DEAL WITH IT ALREADY YOU LITTLE PANSIE!"
Morris smiled as he watched Link keel over as a result of his other side, Jack. But Scott had enough of watching this. Still shaken from the blast, he got up and gave Morris a taste of his eye beams.
"Hey Morris! See how you like my magic!" yelled Scott as he adjusted his visor to full power and blasted him off his feet nearly 20 feet away.
Scott ran over to beat him back while Jean ran up to the fallen Link's side.
"Link! Jack can you hear me!" she yelled as she tried to calm him down. However, he couldn't stop screaming and crying out in pain.
"I CAN'T!" yelled Link. "I can't make it stop......"
As Jean was trying to get Link back on his feet, Scott was running up to meet his assailant.
"Ah, it's good to see you back up again ya one-eyed jackass!" said Morris in amusement in wake of Scott's rage. He casually got back on his feet. "So you think a pathetic freak like you can beat me? Please! You wanna dig your own grave well be my fuckin' guest!"
In a rage Scott burst forth in a fighting frenzy, but Morris countered with even tougher moves.
"Face it one-eye! You can't beat me, nobody can!" boasted Morris.
"I don't care!" yelled Scott, "I won't let you hurt anybody else!" replied Scott as he tried to deliver a hard kick to the madman. However, it didn't seem to phase him in the slightest. Morris fought back with great ferocity. Despite a valiant effort, Scott was unable to knock down the madman mainly due to the anger clouding his mind.
"Oh listen to yourself! You won't let me hurt anybody else!" Morris's tone was clearly sarcastic, it seemed no matter what he couldn't be upset by words. "Sorry to break the news to ya kid, but you're no big hero. I know you may be their leader but deep down inside you are the same scared, little blind kid. Face it bastard! You're nothing!"
Those words stung, but Scott was too angry to care. 'Come on Summers!' he said to himself, 'Have you forgotten everything the professor and Jack taught you? Are you gonna let this asshole do this? Pull yourself together! And you can start by doing what Jack once said and calm yourself down.'
He took a deep breath as Morris stood near him still with a wide smile on his face. Scott let the expressions of rage on his face fade and he began to charge the psycho. With a grin Morris simply lifted his dragon staff and began to blast mystic bolts at him, but it wasn't that easy. Scott countered by blasting them in mid flight with his own optic blasts while he was still closing in. When he got close he swiftly kicked the staff out of Morris's hand and caught it in mid air. He then swiftly broke it with his knee. However, Morris was still undaunted. He just stood by and gave him a mock clap.
"Very good kid, very good. But now I gotta get another staff," he said in a sarcastic tone. "You must feel proud of yourself now that you broke my magic staff. Well here's a news flash for ya! It won't do you any good!"
Then he removed his trench coat. Scott saw that underneath he looked as strong as Juggernaut, but not as big. He wore all black attire and in the center of his shirt was a red symbol of darkness. He watched as Morris cracked his knuckles and prepared himself to fight. He still remained unworried as he prepared to fight.
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Back with Jack, Jean was still trying to calm him down. He was still going ballistic.
'Gotta calm him down. I have to settle his mind,' she thought to herself. She closed her eyes and put her hand on his head. She sent a wave of psychic energy in to his mind, but it was still in turmoil. She couldn't speak to man inside. Just then she heard his voice.
'......Jean.'
'Link!' she yelled subconsciously, 'Come on pull yourself out of it! We need you!'
'No,' responded the voice.
Jean tried harder to break Morris's spell, but then the magic got stronger and she felt it pushing her out.
'Scott......The key......He......Must......Use......'
Then the voice went silent and Jean was forced out of Link's mind. He was still in pain, she tried again to no avail. She wondered what that voice meant when it spoke.
"Scott, the key?" said Jean, "What does it mean, what does he have to use?"
Questions kept running through her head. She got up to run and find Scott, but Link let out another yell of agony.
"I CAN'T.....MAKE IT.....STOP!" was all he got out before fell to his knees again and let out another round of screams.
Jean couldn't leave him or he would go berserk. She used her psychic energy to calm him, but something was still tormenting him internally.
"I can't leave him, but......Scott," she said with great concern.
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Scott fell to the ground hard again as Morris beat him down yet again. He was battered and bruised, but he still fought on. However, Morris's fighting skills were par with Link's. As he fought, he listened through his own physical pain at Morris's laugh.
"You disappoint me Cyclops. I thought you would be a lot tougher!" yelled Morris as he tried to plant another swift kick, but this time he dodged it and gave him a swift kick of his own. Morris fell back, but he was still undaunted.
"Nice, but you know you can't keep this up forever. It will only be a matter of time before you fall. You know why?" asked Morris with an evil smile. "Because I'm stronger than you, I'm faster than you, I'M BETTER THAN YOU!"
Scott looked at his attacker. He was more than just a psycho, he was a demon. He looked around him to see if he could use anything to his advantage, but everywhere he looked, Morris was still there. He stared back at him, with his sinister grin. Then he looked in the distance at the cliff off the road. Morris saw it too.
"Oh, you think I'm gonna be that stupid and fall of a freakin' cliff? You gotta be shitin' me!" he said amused.
Scott said nothing and swiftly jumped at him and began to knock him back towards the cliff. He fought relentlessly to push him back. Slowly, he kept fighting, but he took many heavy blows. Where normal beings would fatigue, he kept fighting on. Although he didn't show it, Morris began to get frustrated. As they got closer Scott became more eager to knock him off and finish his reign of terror.
"You think you've got me right where you want me don't ya!" said Morris with a grin.
Then like lightning he grabbed the tired, battered Scott and spun him around with a kick and a jump so now he was facing the cliff.
"Face it Summers you failed! You're nothing! You know why? Because I'm stronger and more powerful you can ever dream. You see, I control what makes everybody tremble. I control fear and pain. Do you know what it's like to have someone at your mercy like that?! It's better than sex! When I control somebody like that......I am God!"
Scott just looked at the madman and his evil grin. Nothing had phased him in their whole fight. He just made it look like a game. "You're crazy! You fucking crazy Morris!" yelled Scott.
"Oh you say that like it's a bad thing! Not that you'll be around long enough to appreciate it," shouted Morris. "When I'm done killing you......I'm gonna get that stupid girlfriend of yours." Scott became enraged as Morris began to walk closer to him, trying to force him off the cliff. "And man we are gonna have some fun together. That bitch Jean is gonna know the full power of Morris! And you can't do shit about it!"
As Morris looked at Scott with a grin he saw Scott's anger burn on, but he wasn't concerned. Then......Something happened. Scott's expression changed; it changed from a look of anger......To a smile. Morris stopped walking towards him.
"Sorry Morris, then I guess we'll both have to go," said Scott with a grin.
"Huh?"
Just then Scott let loose all the power in his visor to the ground around him and Morris. He didn't hold back at all, he threw everything he had at the fragile ledge. Soon, it began to shake and crumble. Neither Scott or Morris knew that there was such power in Scott's optic blasts. For the first time Morris's looked changed to one of concern. He tried to get off the crumbling earth, but then in an instant, it collapsed.
"AHHHHHHHH!" yelled the madman as he and Scott fell with the crumbling rocks.
As they fell down the rockslide, Scott grabbed on to a jagged outcrop from the side of the cliff. However, Morris grabbed Scott's leg.
"If I go down I'm taking you with me!" yelled Morris.
The extra weight was pulling Scott down. He struggled to keep going, but Morris began to climb up his legs to meet him. His expression was one of total madness.
"What do you do Scott? What do you fucking do? You think you've won, but you will die with me!" yelled Morris. "Come on! Look me in the eye kid......See the fear. See the anguish you know you have, but can't admit. Come on......Bastard!"
Morris's eyes grew wider with anger; he wanted one last victim.
"You want me to look you in the eye Morris!?" yelled Scott. With a grin he turned around. "YOU'VE GOT IT!"
With his eyes still wide Scott looked at him, and with a grin he turned his visor on full blast. The beams went straight in to his and with a scream he fell. His head had literally caught fire from the blast.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" was his last word.
Scott watched him as he fell and saw as he landed headfirst on the jagged rocks below.
"Whoa, pick that guy up with a sponge."
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Just then Link, still in pain snapped out of it.
"AH! Oh......It's gone," he said short of breath.
Jean approached him carefully.
"It's okay Jean, I'm okay......Wait, where's Scott!" said Link frantically.
"He attacked Morris, I think they're at the cliff," responded Jean.
"WHAT! He's nuts! We've got to help him!" he yelled as he got up.
"What?" yelled Jean as she followed him to the cliff.
"I found out why he chose Scott to confront," exclaimed Link.
"What do you mean, I thought Morris's chooses at random?" responded Jean.
"No! He knew Scott was the key!"
"The key?" said Jean. That's what she heard in Link's thoughts when she tried to snap him out of Morris's spell.
"Yes, Morris made sure I couldn't cast a healing spell, so he used dark magic to keep me from using my magic. The only one who can cast the spell is someone with lots of chi," explained Link.
"Wait......Scott! He's the one, he can cast the spell, right!" said Jean as she pieced the puzzle together.
"Right! If he's unable to cast the spell, all of the victims will die including our own!"
They finally reached the cliff. There was a huge chunk of land dislodged from the main platform.
"SCOTT!" yelled Jean in worry.
"Hey Scott! Say something man!" said Link.
They continued to call out, frantically looking for him. The kept calling, but to no avail. Jean was getting worried; then she heard a voice in her head.
'Jean! It's me!'
"Link! I found him!" said Jean with a relieved tone.
"Is he okay?" asked Link.
"He's okay!" she exclaimed.
"YES!" exclaimed Link.
Jean ran and looked over the edge. Finally, she saw a small figure clinging to the side of the cliff.
'Jean, I'm slipping!' yelled Scott subconsciously.
'Hold on!'
"I see him!" said Link, "Can you lift him up here!"
"Let's find out," said Jean as she put her hands on her head and concentrated.
Scott's grip was about to slip when he felt an invisible force lift him up. A wave of relief came over him.
"That's it Jean! You've got it!" yelled Scott as he continually moved up the high cliff. Jean concentrated more as he got closer and closer. Finally, he reached the top. Immediately, as soon as he landed they raced for each other and met in a great, passionate embrace.
"Scott......Thank God your okay!" said Jean softly on the verge of tears. Then through her mind she softly said 'I love you so much. I don't ever want to loose you.'
"Thanks to you, I'm okay Jean," responded Scott. Then with his own thoughts he responded 'It's all right, I'm alive my love.'
"Damn!" exclaimed Link as he looked over the cliff. "Dude, is that Morris down there?"
Scott and Jean looked back over the cliff at the sloppy mess that was once the madman Morris.
"Well, what's left of him," said Scott.
"Indeed," said Jean. "Somebody get a mop."
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AN: Well, that's it for this part. Only one more part left in my series "Worse Than Death." I hope you all enjoyed this story. The last chapter will just tie up the loose ends for you all. Don't worry, it shouldn't take long to complete. Until then, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! Until next time, best wishes.
