The Stalker
Part 4: Kim's pain and Ray's attempts at talking to Kim
A/N: MAN!!! This took me awhile to write. Anyway, sorry for the long wait. In this chapter there are things that will make me change the rating. Please do not be offended by what you read here, ok?
Having done the horrible deed of killing Josh Mankey, Ray runs away from Josh's house as fast as he could. He suddenly felt a rush of power, a rush of excitement fill his body. He loved killing. He knew that now. It was part of him now. It'll never leave him. His very soul is tainted. He will forever be lost to the darkness that engulfs each and everyone of us. He makes his way home. rushing through the bushes so that no one would see him with the towel and the knife covered in blood. As he reaches home, he takes the knife and washes it in the well that he found behind their trailer years ago. No one else knew about this well. It was his secret place, his secret garden if you will. He cleans the knife up. Twirls it around and around, examining the sharp, shiny blade. He thought about killing his mom now, end that worthless bitch's existence. He decided that he'd wait. If he pulled something now, the cops could track it back to him and begin to see a pattern. He just takes the knife and puts it in his jacket. He goes inside the trailer to find his mother wasn't home. Good, he thought as he made his way to the bathroom. He puts the towel in the sink, starts the water and begins to clean all the blood that went flying on the towel. After that was done, he burned the towel. Making sure that it would burn completely. He wanted to get away with. Get away with his own brand of justice. It was only right that he did something about the guy who always took his pants away from him and pulled down his underwear in front of the whole gym. He remembered how all the girls laughed and made a comment about his manhood being too small and how he'd never please any of them ever. such humiliation he felt when that happened. He ran out of the Gym tripping, while others laughed at him. He swore to get revenge upon them. He had already gotten it on Mankey, that blonde haired moron .
After the towel burned completely, he made sure to get rid of the smell of smoke inside the trailer. He buried the towel underground. After that was done, he went back inside and sat watching the crappy T.V. that he had. They only got the weather channel and fox network. They were so fucking poor. The bitch finally made it home. She was stumbling into the trailer. She was drunk, high, and go knew what else she had done in the past 10 hours. She takes a bottle from the fridge and begins to drink huge amounts of alcohol. She goes to Ray, who was sitting on the couch. "GET THE FUCK OFF MY COUCH, YOU NO GOOD SON OF A BITCH!" she yelled as she slapped him on the face. He falls to the floor. No sound escapes his lips, nothing. He looked up at her with such anger in his eyes, so much anger towards his mother, the woman who gave him life, the catalyst to his birth in this infestation called society, this disgusting and ruthless world where you have to be high on the social chain to be anybody. "Get the fuck up, you scum suckin' son of a bitch. 0all you men want is the same thing. Once you get that, you abandon the girl as if she were a piece of meat to be passed around. All men make me sick. Why did I have to have you?!!?! WHY WAS I RAPED????!" She began to break down. Tears coming down fast and faster. Ray was confused about this. He had never thought of his mother as a human, rather, a monster put on this Earth to make his life miserable. "Mom, I-" She smacked him hard again. He had gotten up. "SHUT UP!! I DON"T WANT YOUR SYMPATHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ray ran for the door, falling in the dirt. His mother came outside with a trash bag full of clothes. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!!! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!!!!!!" Ray stood up, trash bag in hand. He looked at the door with anger as intense has a night of torture brought upon one by the very beings that exist in this world. He thought that she would be next. She would be next on his hit list. With the thought in his mind, he left the trailer park, never to come back again, except for when he was ready to kill that bitch.
The cops came to the house as quickly as possible. Mrs. Mankey lead them up to the bathroom. When they got there, she shows them the horrific scene. "Jesus," one of the cops said "What the hell happened in here?" Mrs. Mankey began to cry again. "Ok, someone get her out of here. She's been through enough." One of the police officers escorted Mrs. Mankey away. The cops in the bathroom began to sift through the body. Making sure that they don't contaminate the finger prints that may be on the body. Meanwhile, downstairs, the cop that took Mrs. Mankey down stairs began to ask her some questions. "Mrs. Mankey, where were you today around 3:00 pm?" the cop asked while taking out a pad and a pen. "We-well, I was on my way from work. I got home at 3:15. I work at that taco place down the street." The cop looked up from his notes. "Beuno nacho?" she nods. "Yes, I had to work only part time today. I usually have to work till six, but today they let me go earlier.". The cop wrote that down. "Did Josh have any enemies at all?" she shakes her head. "No, Josh was always so good. I can't imagine him with a gang." Again, the cop wrote that down. "Any girl friends?" she thinks for a second. "Well, there is this one girl that he's been seeing lately, what was her name? Ah, yes, it was Kim Possible." The cop looks up. "The Kim Possible?" the cop asked with intrest. "yes, I believe that is her." He puts his notes back in his pocket. "Thank you, ma'am for answering my questions. Now, I suggest that you and your daughter get out of this house as soon as possible. The killer may be back. Do you have family that you can stay with?" Sherry ran to her mother. She picks her up. "Yes, I have a very good friend of mine, Mrs. Stoppable. She's very nice. In fact she has a son that is friend with Kim Possible, the girl my son dated." He leads her out of the house. "Ok, ma'am, I require that you leave now and make sure that no one sees you. Got it?"
He walked, walked for hours with the garbage bag over his shoulder, thinking about the pain he felt, pain inflicted upon him by the very creatures that he once had wanted to save. He wanted to be a scientist a few years ago, help the people of this world, but that was just a 10 year old's dream. He wasn't 10 anymore, he was 16 and he was alone, scared, mad at the world for giving him such a rough life. He just wished that he could kill himself, get rid of the waster that is infecting this world. That was all he was, waste that had to be gotten rid of. He was hungry, he hadn't eaten anything for an hour or so. He looked in the bag to find that there was no money, the bitch didn't give him any money. He was poor beyond infinity. He wanted to eat. He did the only thing he knew; he would hide in an alley way, wait for an unsuspecting victim, kill them, then, steal their money and eat like a pig. He gets into the alleyway, slipping into darkness.
Sergeant Powers drove up to the Possible home. he got out of the car and went to ring the door bell. Mrs. Possible answered the door. "Yes, can I help you-"Mrs. Possible doesn't finish her sentence. "Good evening, ma'am. I'd like to have a word with Ms. Kim Possible, if I may." Mrs. P shakes her head. "of course, officer." She goes inside, goes to the stairs, puts her hands cupped around her mouth and shouts. "KIM, there's someone to see you." Kim rushes down the stairs faster then grease lighting. "Is Josh here?" Kim stops and looks around. She sees the cop standing by the door. "What's going on?" The cop takes off his hat. "Ms. Possible, Kim. We got a call before from a Mrs. Mankey, turns out that someone killed him while he was taking a shower. I'm sorry." Kim was on the verge of tears, she nearly cried. "Do-do they know who did it yet?" the cop shakes his head. "Don't worry, we'll catch this deranged maniac!" and with that, he leaves them alone. Kim falls to the ground, eyes like fountains "WHY??? WHO WOULD DO THIS TO HIM?" Kim runs out of the house, her mom just looks at her go and doesn't try to stop her, she understands what happened needs some time to sink in to her.
He saw her in the park, sitting alone crying her eyes out. He knew why she was crying. She had found out that Josh had been killed. Apparently the cops arrived a short while after he had left. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for what he did. He thought he wanted to see Kim cry, but now his idea had changed, his goals seemed different. He wanted to make the cheerleader pay for all those times she had make fun of him, all those times when she had brick flag beat him up. But, he thought about it and realized that it wasn't really her that made those guys be mean to him, it was the guys themselves that did those things because they couldn't stand a loser trying to take their high and mighty cheer leader. He headed over to where she was, she was startled by his presence. "Whose there?" Kim asked through sniffs. "it's me, Ray." He walks out of the bushes still caring the garbage bag. "What are you doing here, Kim?" he asked innocently. "It's- it's nothing that you'd care about." When she said that he looked at her with sadness. It was his fault that she was in so much pain. He asked himself if killing Josh was really worth it. "Kim, talk to me, maybe I can help." Ray sat down next to Kim. "Maybe I can help." Kim looked at him still crying. She gets up, goes away from the bench, she stands by some bushes with he right hand around her left elbow. "I can't. It's too much to bare. I-I still can't believe that anyone would kill Josh." Ray looked in his pocket and found the money he had gotten from this girl he killed in that alley way a few hours ago. He looked at it and remembered exactly what happened.....
He watched them all pass the alley way, not stopping for anything. One girl made the mistake of standing at the entrance of the alley way, talking on her cell phone. He sneaked up on her, gags her with a dirty towel he found and pulls her into the alley. She slams against the wall. Ray smashes the phone under his feet. "He,he,he,he! You wont be making a phone call anytime soon, you bitch." She cowarded in the corner. Pleading to him to stop and let her go. "You want me to stop? Is that what you want, you fucking whore?! Well, I'll stop after I've had a little fun with you, hehehehehe." He rips her clothes off. He takes a good look at her covering her self, shaking from embarrassment. She was quite the looker. "hehehehe, you definitely are quite the exquisite creature, aren't you?" he smacks her in the face. He takes a knife and cuts her bra strap, causing her bra to come off.I picks her up and turns her around, bends her over, smashing her face into the wall. He takes off her under wear. Took his pants off. What came next I don't need to tell you because it's too graphic even for this writer to write. After that hideous act, he slashed her throat, took her money and ran away. He made sure that no one would find the body ever. He took it and burned it, cremated the body and all of his body fluids, so they don't have any evidence against him.
Remembering that made Ray shudder for a little bit. He wondered when he had turned into such a violent guy. When did this transformation occur? He looked at Kim standing there's an enormous anger swooped inside him, anger towards her. Even after he killed that stupid piece of shit known as Josh Mankey, she still didn't want him to help her. He was just trying to help. "Kim, please let me help you." Ray said as he got up and put his hands on her shoulders. Kim shuddered, not from the cold but because of his touch. She felt that Ray was not to be trusted. She had a knack for being able to see the goodness in people no matter what their status was in society. That's why she hangs out with Ron even though she's a cheerleader. But Ray, Ray was different. Ray was even lower then Ron on the social scale, so he had a different situation then Ron. "I'm sorry Ray, but I need Ron right now." She starts to walk away, Ray seizes her arm. Kim looks at him. "What are you doing, Ray?!" Kim asked half afraid, half yelling. "You are a very ugly person you know that? You think you're so damn great because you save the world from psychos that have had fucked up childhoods, used to be good guys, are half monkey half man, or some old billionaire turned villain. Yet you can't see people suffering right in front of you! How perfect do you think you are?! Do you think you're a goddess sent to the Earth to protect it? Is that what you think, well, you're NOT!!!" Ray squeezed her arm. "Get the fuck away from me, you demented freakazoid!!" Kim kicks Ray in the crotch, he falls to the ground. Kim escapes away from him. "You fucking bitch!!!!!" Ray fell to the ground from the enormous pain he felt. Vowing to get revenge on her and kill that bastard Ron stoppable. He falls unconscious.
Part 4: Kim's pain and Ray's attempts at talking to Kim
A/N: MAN!!! This took me awhile to write. Anyway, sorry for the long wait. In this chapter there are things that will make me change the rating. Please do not be offended by what you read here, ok?
Having done the horrible deed of killing Josh Mankey, Ray runs away from Josh's house as fast as he could. He suddenly felt a rush of power, a rush of excitement fill his body. He loved killing. He knew that now. It was part of him now. It'll never leave him. His very soul is tainted. He will forever be lost to the darkness that engulfs each and everyone of us. He makes his way home. rushing through the bushes so that no one would see him with the towel and the knife covered in blood. As he reaches home, he takes the knife and washes it in the well that he found behind their trailer years ago. No one else knew about this well. It was his secret place, his secret garden if you will. He cleans the knife up. Twirls it around and around, examining the sharp, shiny blade. He thought about killing his mom now, end that worthless bitch's existence. He decided that he'd wait. If he pulled something now, the cops could track it back to him and begin to see a pattern. He just takes the knife and puts it in his jacket. He goes inside the trailer to find his mother wasn't home. Good, he thought as he made his way to the bathroom. He puts the towel in the sink, starts the water and begins to clean all the blood that went flying on the towel. After that was done, he burned the towel. Making sure that it would burn completely. He wanted to get away with. Get away with his own brand of justice. It was only right that he did something about the guy who always took his pants away from him and pulled down his underwear in front of the whole gym. He remembered how all the girls laughed and made a comment about his manhood being too small and how he'd never please any of them ever. such humiliation he felt when that happened. He ran out of the Gym tripping, while others laughed at him. He swore to get revenge upon them. He had already gotten it on Mankey, that blonde haired moron .
After the towel burned completely, he made sure to get rid of the smell of smoke inside the trailer. He buried the towel underground. After that was done, he went back inside and sat watching the crappy T.V. that he had. They only got the weather channel and fox network. They were so fucking poor. The bitch finally made it home. She was stumbling into the trailer. She was drunk, high, and go knew what else she had done in the past 10 hours. She takes a bottle from the fridge and begins to drink huge amounts of alcohol. She goes to Ray, who was sitting on the couch. "GET THE FUCK OFF MY COUCH, YOU NO GOOD SON OF A BITCH!" she yelled as she slapped him on the face. He falls to the floor. No sound escapes his lips, nothing. He looked up at her with such anger in his eyes, so much anger towards his mother, the woman who gave him life, the catalyst to his birth in this infestation called society, this disgusting and ruthless world where you have to be high on the social chain to be anybody. "Get the fuck up, you scum suckin' son of a bitch. 0all you men want is the same thing. Once you get that, you abandon the girl as if she were a piece of meat to be passed around. All men make me sick. Why did I have to have you?!!?! WHY WAS I RAPED????!" She began to break down. Tears coming down fast and faster. Ray was confused about this. He had never thought of his mother as a human, rather, a monster put on this Earth to make his life miserable. "Mom, I-" She smacked him hard again. He had gotten up. "SHUT UP!! I DON"T WANT YOUR SYMPATHY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Ray ran for the door, falling in the dirt. His mother came outside with a trash bag full of clothes. "GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!!! I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!!!!!!" Ray stood up, trash bag in hand. He looked at the door with anger as intense has a night of torture brought upon one by the very beings that exist in this world. He thought that she would be next. She would be next on his hit list. With the thought in his mind, he left the trailer park, never to come back again, except for when he was ready to kill that bitch.
The cops came to the house as quickly as possible. Mrs. Mankey lead them up to the bathroom. When they got there, she shows them the horrific scene. "Jesus," one of the cops said "What the hell happened in here?" Mrs. Mankey began to cry again. "Ok, someone get her out of here. She's been through enough." One of the police officers escorted Mrs. Mankey away. The cops in the bathroom began to sift through the body. Making sure that they don't contaminate the finger prints that may be on the body. Meanwhile, downstairs, the cop that took Mrs. Mankey down stairs began to ask her some questions. "Mrs. Mankey, where were you today around 3:00 pm?" the cop asked while taking out a pad and a pen. "We-well, I was on my way from work. I got home at 3:15. I work at that taco place down the street." The cop looked up from his notes. "Beuno nacho?" she nods. "Yes, I had to work only part time today. I usually have to work till six, but today they let me go earlier.". The cop wrote that down. "Did Josh have any enemies at all?" she shakes her head. "No, Josh was always so good. I can't imagine him with a gang." Again, the cop wrote that down. "Any girl friends?" she thinks for a second. "Well, there is this one girl that he's been seeing lately, what was her name? Ah, yes, it was Kim Possible." The cop looks up. "The Kim Possible?" the cop asked with intrest. "yes, I believe that is her." He puts his notes back in his pocket. "Thank you, ma'am for answering my questions. Now, I suggest that you and your daughter get out of this house as soon as possible. The killer may be back. Do you have family that you can stay with?" Sherry ran to her mother. She picks her up. "Yes, I have a very good friend of mine, Mrs. Stoppable. She's very nice. In fact she has a son that is friend with Kim Possible, the girl my son dated." He leads her out of the house. "Ok, ma'am, I require that you leave now and make sure that no one sees you. Got it?"
He walked, walked for hours with the garbage bag over his shoulder, thinking about the pain he felt, pain inflicted upon him by the very creatures that he once had wanted to save. He wanted to be a scientist a few years ago, help the people of this world, but that was just a 10 year old's dream. He wasn't 10 anymore, he was 16 and he was alone, scared, mad at the world for giving him such a rough life. He just wished that he could kill himself, get rid of the waster that is infecting this world. That was all he was, waste that had to be gotten rid of. He was hungry, he hadn't eaten anything for an hour or so. He looked in the bag to find that there was no money, the bitch didn't give him any money. He was poor beyond infinity. He wanted to eat. He did the only thing he knew; he would hide in an alley way, wait for an unsuspecting victim, kill them, then, steal their money and eat like a pig. He gets into the alleyway, slipping into darkness.
Sergeant Powers drove up to the Possible home. he got out of the car and went to ring the door bell. Mrs. Possible answered the door. "Yes, can I help you-"Mrs. Possible doesn't finish her sentence. "Good evening, ma'am. I'd like to have a word with Ms. Kim Possible, if I may." Mrs. P shakes her head. "of course, officer." She goes inside, goes to the stairs, puts her hands cupped around her mouth and shouts. "KIM, there's someone to see you." Kim rushes down the stairs faster then grease lighting. "Is Josh here?" Kim stops and looks around. She sees the cop standing by the door. "What's going on?" The cop takes off his hat. "Ms. Possible, Kim. We got a call before from a Mrs. Mankey, turns out that someone killed him while he was taking a shower. I'm sorry." Kim was on the verge of tears, she nearly cried. "Do-do they know who did it yet?" the cop shakes his head. "Don't worry, we'll catch this deranged maniac!" and with that, he leaves them alone. Kim falls to the ground, eyes like fountains "WHY??? WHO WOULD DO THIS TO HIM?" Kim runs out of the house, her mom just looks at her go and doesn't try to stop her, she understands what happened needs some time to sink in to her.
He saw her in the park, sitting alone crying her eyes out. He knew why she was crying. She had found out that Josh had been killed. Apparently the cops arrived a short while after he had left. He couldn't help but feel a little sorry for what he did. He thought he wanted to see Kim cry, but now his idea had changed, his goals seemed different. He wanted to make the cheerleader pay for all those times she had make fun of him, all those times when she had brick flag beat him up. But, he thought about it and realized that it wasn't really her that made those guys be mean to him, it was the guys themselves that did those things because they couldn't stand a loser trying to take their high and mighty cheer leader. He headed over to where she was, she was startled by his presence. "Whose there?" Kim asked through sniffs. "it's me, Ray." He walks out of the bushes still caring the garbage bag. "What are you doing here, Kim?" he asked innocently. "It's- it's nothing that you'd care about." When she said that he looked at her with sadness. It was his fault that she was in so much pain. He asked himself if killing Josh was really worth it. "Kim, talk to me, maybe I can help." Ray sat down next to Kim. "Maybe I can help." Kim looked at him still crying. She gets up, goes away from the bench, she stands by some bushes with he right hand around her left elbow. "I can't. It's too much to bare. I-I still can't believe that anyone would kill Josh." Ray looked in his pocket and found the money he had gotten from this girl he killed in that alley way a few hours ago. He looked at it and remembered exactly what happened.....
He watched them all pass the alley way, not stopping for anything. One girl made the mistake of standing at the entrance of the alley way, talking on her cell phone. He sneaked up on her, gags her with a dirty towel he found and pulls her into the alley. She slams against the wall. Ray smashes the phone under his feet. "He,he,he,he! You wont be making a phone call anytime soon, you bitch." She cowarded in the corner. Pleading to him to stop and let her go. "You want me to stop? Is that what you want, you fucking whore?! Well, I'll stop after I've had a little fun with you, hehehehehe." He rips her clothes off. He takes a good look at her covering her self, shaking from embarrassment. She was quite the looker. "hehehehe, you definitely are quite the exquisite creature, aren't you?" he smacks her in the face. He takes a knife and cuts her bra strap, causing her bra to come off.I picks her up and turns her around, bends her over, smashing her face into the wall. He takes off her under wear. Took his pants off. What came next I don't need to tell you because it's too graphic even for this writer to write. After that hideous act, he slashed her throat, took her money and ran away. He made sure that no one would find the body ever. He took it and burned it, cremated the body and all of his body fluids, so they don't have any evidence against him.
Remembering that made Ray shudder for a little bit. He wondered when he had turned into such a violent guy. When did this transformation occur? He looked at Kim standing there's an enormous anger swooped inside him, anger towards her. Even after he killed that stupid piece of shit known as Josh Mankey, she still didn't want him to help her. He was just trying to help. "Kim, please let me help you." Ray said as he got up and put his hands on her shoulders. Kim shuddered, not from the cold but because of his touch. She felt that Ray was not to be trusted. She had a knack for being able to see the goodness in people no matter what their status was in society. That's why she hangs out with Ron even though she's a cheerleader. But Ray, Ray was different. Ray was even lower then Ron on the social scale, so he had a different situation then Ron. "I'm sorry Ray, but I need Ron right now." She starts to walk away, Ray seizes her arm. Kim looks at him. "What are you doing, Ray?!" Kim asked half afraid, half yelling. "You are a very ugly person you know that? You think you're so damn great because you save the world from psychos that have had fucked up childhoods, used to be good guys, are half monkey half man, or some old billionaire turned villain. Yet you can't see people suffering right in front of you! How perfect do you think you are?! Do you think you're a goddess sent to the Earth to protect it? Is that what you think, well, you're NOT!!!" Ray squeezed her arm. "Get the fuck away from me, you demented freakazoid!!" Kim kicks Ray in the crotch, he falls to the ground. Kim escapes away from him. "You fucking bitch!!!!!" Ray fell to the ground from the enormous pain he felt. Vowing to get revenge on her and kill that bastard Ron stoppable. He falls unconscious.