Chapter 23 : Plan B?
TRY GIVE HIM A SPIKED DRINK IF YOU STILL HAVE SOME SHIT LEFT. IF NOT, WE'LL USE PLAN B - MARK
Kane typed back a reply . I THINK I'M FUCKING DONE. NOT ONLY AUSTIN BUT MY STUPID OLD FOLKS ARE HERE TOO! THEY THOUGHT I MURDERED MY FAMILY AND STORE THEIR BODIES IN THE FREEZER!
"There's no way Randy and Seth are sleeping early in weekends," Vince shook his head, "I know my little grandsons. Even on school nights they rarely go to bed before 10 pm," He stared at his eldest grandson with accusing look.
"How about we check them upstairs? " Linda suggested, and Vince beamed in agreement.
"Yes, Randy and Seth would be awake once they know we are here, " Vince said excitedly. He instantly walked off upstairs followed by Linda, while Kane let out another sigh. Good luck, they won't wake up until tomorrow moring, he mentally scoffed.
"It was really strange, isn't it?" Steve asked Kane. " It's Saturday night ,your family are sleeping like dead babies and despite all the sounds we make here, nobody seemed to be awakened. And you look as if you were planning to go somewhere and pretty choppy when I held you back. Hmm.." He mused as he stroked his chin, pretending to be thinking deeply.
"First you assume I'm a psychopath murderer. Now I was like a prisoner trying to break out of the jail. Nice to know you think so highly of me, Steve," Kane retorted, scrolling the screen of his phone up and down, impatiently waiting for Mark to reply his text.
"Are you on PMS or something? " Steve taunted again. " Too much teenage hormones, don't you?"
"Shut up." Kane grunted. At the same time, his phone start to ring, it was Mark calling him.
"Seems like you had your hands full tonight," Steve remarked, curiously gazing at the phone Kane was holding , but Kane threw him another glare.
"Get lost ," Kane told him as he made his way into the kitchen to talk in privacy, but Steve only laughed.
"Mark, I'm fucked." Kane moaned once he was alone in the kitchen.
"Alright, we got two old assholes blocking your way. Steve Austin, he's a tough dude, right? Do you still have the remain of your shit?"
"I do, but I think he already suspected something. Vince is trying to wake Randy and Seth, that I know they won't be up. I could try to drug them, but I think Austin was too smart for that." Kane replied passively.
"So we'll have to switch to Plan B. We'll get rid of the old rags first. Now, can you tell me anything that your grandpa is allergic of?" Mark asked.
"I don't know Mark. We hate each other , remember? Besides, I think he pretty much eat anything when we have meals together, " Kane was growing restless.
"Come on. Anything, Food? Drink? People? Animals,? Plants? Music? Fireworks ? Gunshots? " Mark urged.
"Umm..hold on," Kane scratched his head, trying to remember anything that his grandfather hate other than his miserable existence. " I don't know..Let's see.."
He snapped his fingers as he remembered an incident a few months before. " I think he hates religious preach. He's an atheist. There was once a guy from the church asking us for money donation , and he was beyond pissed when the guy start to talk about Jesus. I don't know why,"
"Sounds like your grandpa was a reincarnated satan, " Mark laughed, " OK, now, I'm coming over for Plan B."
" I think he's probably immortal, " Kane mused, "What's your plan? Bludgeon Austin's skull with a baseball bat?"
"As much as I'm tempted to, I don't want to end up in juvenile with you for homicide charge. You gotta trust me on this, dude is a military guy and he would toss both of us like a rag doll. So we gotta do something about that, but in less murderous style,"
"Okay, American Badass, " Kane replied grudgingly. "Fine, I'll wait for you. Text me when you get here,"
"Roger and out." Mark chuckled from the end of the line.
"KANE!" Steve hollered from the hall room.
"What now?" Kane grumbled as he returned to Steve where his grandparents were now sitting on the couch, their faces were serious and frowning.
"Kane, what the hell is wrong with your brothers? They were sleeping as if they were dead!" Vince complained.
"Grandpa, they spent the whole day attempting to kill each other. " Kane responded. "Sleeping was the only way I knew they were still alive."
"Yes we had been through that before, but still, no reaction even when we yelled into their ears!" Linda said. "If they were not breathing, I had assumed Randy and Seth were dead,"
"What about Hunter and Steph? " Steve suddenly inquired.
"Well, we haven't been to their room, but it seem as if they were just as quiet as Randy and Seth," Vince said.
"Let me check them in their bedroom, if you don't mind, " Steve offered.
Kane was quite shocked by Steve's suggestion. "Hey! " He howled . " Don't you think you should show my parents some respect? You are invading their privacy, ass clown!"
"What privacy? " Steve countered. "You told me they are sleeping! Jesus, I'm just checking to see if they are still alive up there, not watching them having sex or anything. Unless, of course you have something to hide."
"They are really sleeping, but- " Kane tried to protest when his grandfather butted in.
"I think Steve is right, we should check their bedroom," Vince said, "Who knows if you had slice their bodies to pieces, " He added, staring at Kane with disgust.
Kane just smirked. "Remind me to spare some space in the freezer for your turn." He responded dryly.
Steve was not surprised by the way Kane and his grandfather communicating, as Hunter had told him the estranged ,hateful relationship between the two. Vince had always hated Kane and vice versa, like his mother, but much worse.
"I'm raiding their bedroom," Steve declared, quickly making his way to upstairs.
"Just wait until tomorrow morning I'll tell them , and they won't be happy about this! " Kane shouted, angrily rushing along to follow Steve up.
"I don't give a damn!" Steve answered , flicking his middle finger to Kane while hopping up the stairs.
When they reached Hunter and Stephanie's bedroom, Steve pounded on the door heavily a few times, but there was no answer from inside. "Hunter! Steph! " He called out, but of course no response.
"I'm coming in, " Steve said, pulling the door knob open. It turned out the door was unlocked, much to Kane's surprise. His father must had been knocked off so hard that he forgot to lock the door. Usually his parents would keep the door locked after they went to bed, because Seth and Randy had a nasty habit of barging inside without knocking first.
Steve flicked the light switch on, to see that Hunter and Stephanie were indeed sleeping, but strangely, the sudden switch of light turned on did not seem to effect them at all. They were just lying on the bed continued their deep slumber.
"I told you they were sleeping," Kane said grimly. Steve ignored him, as he stepped to the bed and peered closer at Hunter. His friend did not flinch even the slightest. Steve tried to shake him roughly.
"Hunter, hey, wake up, " He tried to tell. Hunter moved a little, but with deep groan and made little noise, as if he was too sleepy to open his eyes. "Hunter," Steve tried again.
"Mrghhhhhhh..fuck... off..nghhhhh, " Hunter groaned in his sleep, rolling over to his wife's side, but he continued snoring. Stephanie beside him was worse, having lost in her sleep like the world was dead to her, did not even affected by the sound of people around her, let alone the sudden bright lights in the room.
Steve stood straight up. At first glance, he could already tell what was happening , because he knew people under normal sleeping circumstances did not react that way. Someone had planted them with sleeping drugs, he deducted. He turned to look at Kane, who refused to look at him back by turning his face away.
"What's going on Steve? " Vince asked worriedly.
"Looks like they are heavily medicated. Did you know if they are taking strong prescription or anything? " Steve asked, but to be honest, he knew it was not normal medication. It was somebody had fed them strong drugs to keep them down for a while.
"Well, we don't really know, but Stephanie and Hunter were healthy. I think the least they'd be taking, most probably Steph was on birth control pill," Linda answered, "But there's no way a birth control medicine could knock somebody like this!"
"You are right, Mrs McMahon. This is not regular pills she took. I would say they had been fed with sleeping pills."
In an instant, the three of them simultaneously turned straight at Kane, who had been remaining silent since that, his arms were crossed and he was looking uncomfortable, looking even more distraught to realize he was being gazed upon.
"What?" Kane asked defensively.
"You have anything to tell us, Mr Smart Pants?" Steve asked , snickering.
"You know what? I'm tired of your crap. I'm not taking this anymore." Kane stated stubbornly as he started to walk out of the room, praying that Mark better had arrived or he would be dead in Steve's hands.
Steve and his grandparents hurriedly followed him downstairs.
"Kane! What the hell did you do this time?! " Vince screamed, but Kane ignored him. "I swear to god if anything happens to my family I would throw your rotten ass to the jail! "
"I'll burn your coffin before you could even crawl out of your grave! " Kane yelled back.
"You see Steve, this is one of the reason his parents dumping his ass to your school! " Vince shouted, " I should have give you to adoption after you were born!"
"Then why you'd stop? You could have save me from the misery of being your daughter's kid!" Kane answered rudely.
"Hey! Hey you two!" Steve bellowed at the top of his lungs. "Knock it off!"
Vince and Kane temporarily paused their argument, but still staring at each other like a couple of enraged cats. Both had their jaws clenched in anger, exchanging furious expressions.
Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Kane groaned. "Good heavens, you already call the cops for me? " He alluded sarcastically, still glaring at Vince as he went to get to the door, wondering if it was Mark. He thought Mark would be texting him first if he arrived unless he wanted his presence known to Steve and his grandparents.
Kane opened the door to find a thick bearded man , wearing glasses and carrying a Bible book in his hand in the doorway, giving him a religious gesture. The man was obviously a priest, he was dressed in black robe and there was a necklace of cross dangling from his neck. On the first thought, Kane was confused and almost want to shoo the man away but as he looked closer , he realized it was none other than Mark!
"Don't say anything." Mark whispered under his breath, that Kane automatically nodded. He tried to hold back a laugh because Mark was actually looking funny in the fake religious attire, but whatever it was, Mark definitely was armed with a crazy plan if he had dressed like this.
"Excuse me gentlemen." The impostor Mark greeted with politeness as he peered inside, " My name is Father Nash, do you have a moment for me to talk about Jesus?"
A/N: There you go, I updated! I hope you enjoy the chapter, I will come back for some more! :D