Part 4
The screen flashed on, and Gene stared directly into Ron MacDougle's smirking face. "I'm sorry to have troubled you Starwind. I did not know that you weren't home." Ron apologized still smirking at Gene.
"Quite the crap. Were is Jim?" Gene barked.
"I can see you are not in the mood for polite talk." Ron replied. Gene glared impatiently. "As for the boy he is right behind me; and relatively unharmed, for now." Ron sidestepped off screen. Jim raised his downcast face, and his wide blue eyes stared directly at Gene. Ropes bound Jim's arms and legs to the wooden chair he sat in. Jim instinctively tried to shout, but the duct tape covering his mouth prevented any sound from escaping.
"What do you want?" Gene growled at Ron, as he reappeared on the screen.
"I would have thought even you would have figured it out by now, Starwind." Ron answered mockingly.
"Look it's me you want. I'll give myself up no tricks. Just let Jim go." Gene all but begged.
Ron laughed. It was not a happy sound, but instead cruel and mocking. "Starwind you fool.' Ron said. "I figured out a long time ago that killing you would not satisfy my hunger for revenge." Ron passed a moment letting his words sink in, and then continued. "No, killing you would not be nearly enough. I must destroy you!" Ron growled, "I must destroy you like you destroyed me. By hurting the ones you love. By killing the boy like you killed Harry."
"I didn't kill ..." Gene shouted.
"Shut up!" Ron interrupted. "Now I'll show you what my hell has been like."
Ron walked off screen, and came back with a knife in hand. He ripped the knife through the shirt, and cut Jim's chest in the process. After setting the knife down Ron said, "You would be surprised at how many ways there are to torture." With one swift motion Ron wrenched the duct tape off Jim's mouth, and Jim let out a small cry of pain and surprise.
Ron ignored Jim, and took a moment to look at Gene's confused face. Smiling Ron continued, "Each way has it's own particular flavor of pain. Simple brut force starts with a sharp pain; fallowed by ached and bruising."
Ron then held Jim's shoulder in one hand, and grabbed Jim's upper arm with the other. Jim watched Ron, with eyes wide in fear. Suddenly Jim let out a short scream of pain, when Ron savagely pulled Jim's arm out of its socket. Jim bit his lip, and tears ran down his face. Gene violently shook, and clenched his hands spastically.
Ron watched Gene's face with maniac glee, and Gene's eyes filled with hatred. "It hurts to see a loved one in pain. Doesn't it?" Ron asked. "Do you know what else hurts?" Ron received an angry growl in reply.
"Aggravating wounds." Ron answered.
Taking Jim's injured shoulder in his hand, Ron dug his fingers between the ball and socket joint. Jim screamed, as bone ground into muscle. Ron then yanked at Jim's arm, and Jim whimpered. He could feel muscles stretched to their limits, and they suddenly snapped.
Jim screamed louder than before, and saw the screen with Gene's horrified and enraged face. Jim felt pain shoot thru his shoulder, as Ron ground his fingers in it again. Desperately Jim cried out, "Gene help!"
Gene forgot how pointless it would be to shout. Gene screamed angry threats amend at Ron. But not treat or cures could douse the fire of Gene's anger. Ron watched Gene with a wide smile. That only made Gene madder.
"I'll blow that smile off you face." Gene growled, and pulled out his gun.
Ron's eyes narrowed, and he increased the presser on
Jim's shoulder. He could see Fred half restraining Gene from behind, and Fred tried to pry the gun out of Gene's hand.
"Gene calm down. Shooting the screen won't do any good." Fred told Gene.
"I'm going to kill him, and I'm going to kill him now!" Gene shouted.
"Gene! He isn't here. He only wants this kind of reaction from you." Fred said desperately.
Gene flipped Fred off his back, and shot the floor an inch away form Fred's face. "I'll blow your head off too. You fucking fagot!" Gene shouted. Fred closed his eyes, and whimpered. His body shook, and tears rolled down his cheek. Bravery was one trait Fred had always lacked.
Laughter interrupted Gene. Deep, rich, hateful chuckles erupted form Ron's mouth. Gene glared at the screen with his eyes red with tears and rage. Ron continued laughing, and stopped only after a struggle for self-control. Wiping a tear from his eye Ron said, "Starwind you are more entertaining than I imagined."
Gene ground his teeth suppressing anger. "What did you do to Jim?"
Ron glanced behind himself. Jim's head slumped in unconsciousness, and his shoulder was one ugly mass of a bruise with colors ranging form every end of the spectrum.
Ron chuckled again, and told Gene, "He could not take the pain, and passed out."
In a dangerously low voice Gene warned, "When I get a hold of you, you will be sorry you ever laid a hand on Jim."
"That is if you ever find me." Ron shot back, and then concluded. "I'm sorry to cut this chat short, but I have to run. See you soon."
Note- First Broken Angle and now Revenge, I just can't seem to keep from making Jim's life a living hell. I guess it's because he is so vulnerable looking. Oh well! I know that there are references of Harry being dead, but things will be explained latter.
PLEASE send feedback.
The screen flashed on, and Gene stared directly into Ron MacDougle's smirking face. "I'm sorry to have troubled you Starwind. I did not know that you weren't home." Ron apologized still smirking at Gene.
"Quite the crap. Were is Jim?" Gene barked.
"I can see you are not in the mood for polite talk." Ron replied. Gene glared impatiently. "As for the boy he is right behind me; and relatively unharmed, for now." Ron sidestepped off screen. Jim raised his downcast face, and his wide blue eyes stared directly at Gene. Ropes bound Jim's arms and legs to the wooden chair he sat in. Jim instinctively tried to shout, but the duct tape covering his mouth prevented any sound from escaping.
"What do you want?" Gene growled at Ron, as he reappeared on the screen.
"I would have thought even you would have figured it out by now, Starwind." Ron answered mockingly.
"Look it's me you want. I'll give myself up no tricks. Just let Jim go." Gene all but begged.
Ron laughed. It was not a happy sound, but instead cruel and mocking. "Starwind you fool.' Ron said. "I figured out a long time ago that killing you would not satisfy my hunger for revenge." Ron passed a moment letting his words sink in, and then continued. "No, killing you would not be nearly enough. I must destroy you!" Ron growled, "I must destroy you like you destroyed me. By hurting the ones you love. By killing the boy like you killed Harry."
"I didn't kill ..." Gene shouted.
"Shut up!" Ron interrupted. "Now I'll show you what my hell has been like."
Ron walked off screen, and came back with a knife in hand. He ripped the knife through the shirt, and cut Jim's chest in the process. After setting the knife down Ron said, "You would be surprised at how many ways there are to torture." With one swift motion Ron wrenched the duct tape off Jim's mouth, and Jim let out a small cry of pain and surprise.
Ron ignored Jim, and took a moment to look at Gene's confused face. Smiling Ron continued, "Each way has it's own particular flavor of pain. Simple brut force starts with a sharp pain; fallowed by ached and bruising."
Ron then held Jim's shoulder in one hand, and grabbed Jim's upper arm with the other. Jim watched Ron, with eyes wide in fear. Suddenly Jim let out a short scream of pain, when Ron savagely pulled Jim's arm out of its socket. Jim bit his lip, and tears ran down his face. Gene violently shook, and clenched his hands spastically.
Ron watched Gene's face with maniac glee, and Gene's eyes filled with hatred. "It hurts to see a loved one in pain. Doesn't it?" Ron asked. "Do you know what else hurts?" Ron received an angry growl in reply.
"Aggravating wounds." Ron answered.
Taking Jim's injured shoulder in his hand, Ron dug his fingers between the ball and socket joint. Jim screamed, as bone ground into muscle. Ron then yanked at Jim's arm, and Jim whimpered. He could feel muscles stretched to their limits, and they suddenly snapped.
Jim screamed louder than before, and saw the screen with Gene's horrified and enraged face. Jim felt pain shoot thru his shoulder, as Ron ground his fingers in it again. Desperately Jim cried out, "Gene help!"
Gene forgot how pointless it would be to shout. Gene screamed angry threats amend at Ron. But not treat or cures could douse the fire of Gene's anger. Ron watched Gene with a wide smile. That only made Gene madder.
"I'll blow that smile off you face." Gene growled, and pulled out his gun.
Ron's eyes narrowed, and he increased the presser on
Jim's shoulder. He could see Fred half restraining Gene from behind, and Fred tried to pry the gun out of Gene's hand.
"Gene calm down. Shooting the screen won't do any good." Fred told Gene.
"I'm going to kill him, and I'm going to kill him now!" Gene shouted.
"Gene! He isn't here. He only wants this kind of reaction from you." Fred said desperately.
Gene flipped Fred off his back, and shot the floor an inch away form Fred's face. "I'll blow your head off too. You fucking fagot!" Gene shouted. Fred closed his eyes, and whimpered. His body shook, and tears rolled down his cheek. Bravery was one trait Fred had always lacked.
Laughter interrupted Gene. Deep, rich, hateful chuckles erupted form Ron's mouth. Gene glared at the screen with his eyes red with tears and rage. Ron continued laughing, and stopped only after a struggle for self-control. Wiping a tear from his eye Ron said, "Starwind you are more entertaining than I imagined."
Gene ground his teeth suppressing anger. "What did you do to Jim?"
Ron glanced behind himself. Jim's head slumped in unconsciousness, and his shoulder was one ugly mass of a bruise with colors ranging form every end of the spectrum.
Ron chuckled again, and told Gene, "He could not take the pain, and passed out."
In a dangerously low voice Gene warned, "When I get a hold of you, you will be sorry you ever laid a hand on Jim."
"That is if you ever find me." Ron shot back, and then concluded. "I'm sorry to cut this chat short, but I have to run. See you soon."
Note- First Broken Angle and now Revenge, I just can't seem to keep from making Jim's life a living hell. I guess it's because he is so vulnerable looking. Oh well! I know that there are references of Harry being dead, but things will be explained latter.
PLEASE send feedback.