BBQ Slaughter
Tc was removed from his pen to the outside area by Bubba. He was hosed off, weighed, then hosed off one final time. For a brief second, the thought they were going to beat the shit out of him, then send him on his way with a final lethal threat…never show his face around again or he wouldn't be so lucky next time. At this point, the man was more than willing to accept this, given his current situation, anthing was better than what could and would happen if he even gave them any doubt whatsoever. In fact, he would even apologize to Wolf and her crazy mother if he had to.
"You won't see me again…I promise." Tc stated nervously. Bubba just looked at him curiously. How come he said that? He was going to be seen for at least 2-3 days later. Tc was then led around back to a larger area outdoors. He looked around nervously as Bubba came into the holding area with a huge mallot. Then it clicked in…they were going to kill him. Were they planning on eating him too? Surely not. But then why would they feed him that slop for a few days and keep poking at him? He prepared to fight until they took him down.
He caught sight of Wolf who was looking at him and edging closer to the pen. Maybe she would set him free? She was getting closer to the door anyway, that the big idiot had forgotten to shut behind him. All he had to do was make a run for the door…if he grabbed Wolf then he would have a sure get away. He could tell them to let him go and once he was far enough away, he would let her go.
Once he was in a safe zone, he could kill the kid, and be done with this crazy family for good. Just as he ran forward Bubba raised his hammer, but not before Tc grabbed Wolf.
"Come on you big mother-fucker. Make your move! You swing on me your gonna hit this kid her and fucking bash her skull in! you wanna do that? I'm sure her mother would love you for it!" Bubba froze. He wasn't sure what to do. If he swung, there was a good chance he would miss and hit Wolf instead. And Frankie made it perfectly clear, if anyone, family or not hurt her daughter, she would kill them.
Wolf leaned back into Tc and stamped on his bare foot. Tc howled in pain and let the girl go. Bubba then took the opportunity to swing the massive hammer against Tc's skull. The man went down stunned. For some reason, he heared a low tone in his head that sounded like humming. He was even making weird noises. The last thing he saw was a smiling Wolf as Bubba brought his hammer down one final time.
Bubba dragged Tc back into the cool shed and laid him out. Wolf had wanted to help prepare him to which Bubba was welcome to. What was supposed to be a quick field dressing, turned out to be a blood and guts fight. By the time Tc was quartered and set aside, both Bubba and Wolf were covered in Blood.
Hoytt came in to do the rest. Seasoning and steaming. Wolf came into the house a blood soaked mess. Frankie took one look at Wolf and shook her head in disbelief.
"Why the fuck can you not manage to get bloodied when dealing with something. You look like that fucking Cassie, Callie , Candy or whatever her damn name is from that movie." Frankie asked.
"Carrie, mama, her name is Carrie." Wolf grinned. Frankie glowered. "I don't give a fuck what her name is…your covered in blood. Outside. Now. Hose off out there. You ain't gettin' blood all over the shower and bathroom. " Frankie ordered.
Wolf sighed. She would have preferred a warm shower, but she knew better than to argue with mama. Bubba grinned and went to take his shower in the bathroom.
"Where the fuck you think your going? You hose off outside too. If she can't take a shower in here, what the fuck makes you think can?" Frankie added. Bubba went to open his mouth and explain, or as best as he could, that it wans't fair that he had to hose off outside. After all, she was throwing bloody refuse at him well, which caused him to dump a whole bucket of blood at her.
Frankie sat down exhausted. Raising a kid was hard work. She loved Wolf to death, but sometimes she wondered how the hell she became a parent. Sometimes she even felt she had to be a parent to Bubba who was a little older than her and basically just a big man-child.
Meanwhile
Wolf had just hosed off and was putting on some of her "farming clothing" she wore when she did outside work that didn't involve in "cleaning out" food. Lately mama had been more protective of Wolf even though Tc was dead and gone. Luda Mae said it was a mama thing and Wolf was her only child.
As she went to go inside her house she was surrounded by 2-3 police cars. They ushered her into one patrol car before she could call out and say anything. As they drove away one of the officers stated "Your safe now sweetheart." Wolf was scared. They were speeding away from the house and her family didn't even know what had happened.