Tag: Seeme

“This is what you get for being a waste of space!” She hisses, grabbing him by the ears and delivering another mind-numbing head-butt that sends them both out of their bodies momentarily.

“H-H-Had you just conformed, played the lover as requested, neither of us would be sitting here, like this!”

”I grew tired of your petty bullshit when we were growing up, and I have no time to deal with it now. So either finish what you have started on this night, or I will.” Damien hisses through bloody teeth, and Sebastian’s smile grows in size.

“Tonight isn’t the start!”

“It must come to an end honey, the before time is over, and the great haul has kept us in toilet tissues for many months. But that time is over when the tissues go. You must forge a new destiny. You must take the tissues from those who have it.”

Stevie smiles wryly, “That’s the game rubbing off, it always does. No matter how perfect you think you are. No matter how righteous your fight is. The game corrupts many a good man to be his weapon, you are just it’s latest pawn, designed to take someone else’s.”

Harry scoffs.

She stares at him intensely for some moments. “What’ll happen if I touch it?” She asks as she lets him go.

“I don’t know, all she said was dire things would happen, things that no self-minded individual would want to happen.”

“What sort of answer is that supposed to be?”

He doesn’t get to finish as Billy spins around and thrust the knifes blade into Stan’s gut.

“QUIT TELLING ME WHAT TO DO STAN! MY THUNDERBIRD’S THE FASTEST! MY HAIRS THE SHINIEST, AND I’M THE SINGER OF THE BAND, SO I’M THE ONE WHO MAKES ALL THE GOD DAMN RULES!”

“Clementine’s Quandary refers to a case several years back where a serial killer suffered a head injury during a bungled arrest, the head injury caused sufficient damage to the suspected killers brain that he lost all the memories that would’ve put him behind bars for the rest of his life. ”

Her smile quickly disappears, her brow furrows and she frowns sternly. “There is little I can do for you that you have not already done for yourself. Had you heeded my warnings. Had you chosen to follow my lead, there would be no need for this pathetic act of self-flagellation.”

“It’s just a FUCKING COLD WESLEY, A SIMPLE FUCKING COLD!”

“We can’t take that risk David. I can’t endanger my family because you can’t keep yours safe.”

“WHAT THE FUCK!” David hisses as his face twists with anger and he launches himself to his feet, thrusting his chest out proudly.

His smile disappears and is replaced by a frown, twitching nervously, and he sneers. “I AM NOT INSANE! I AM A CREATIVE GENIUS! SOMEONE LIKE YOU COULDN NEVER UNDERSTAND WHAT IT’S LIKE TO BE TRAPPED BY YOUR OWN MIND. YOU CAN’T EVEN COMPREHEND THE TRIALS AND TRIBULATIONS I’VE BEEN THROUGH!”

Gavin casts a glance across the room at the shell of his shattered asPhone and then back to the speaker.

“Will they ever stop?”

“Who Gavin?”

“Those things out there,” he asks as he looks up at the door.

“Eventually, when they cease to live.”

“You mean they won’t stop?”

“What did you say your name was?”

“I didn’t, and it doesn’t matter. What matters is that you know in the end regardless of all this, that you are going to be okay.”

“Sure, it’s easy to say, but it’s not your life that’s fallen apart around you, is it?”

“Honest mistakes are little oversights, this is theft. Now get the fuck out before I tear my way in and make more of a mess of you than you already are.”

“I-I-I’m not opening the door until you calm d-do-down,” Adrian stammers nervously as he clutches the steering wheel tightly.

Ever so gently he places his hand on the doorknob, then turns it and pulls. The world beyond his bedroom opens up before him, and he takes a step outside. He looks down the hall and stands silently still, listening for the sound he heard from inside a moment ago.

The city became the property of his estate, which had detailed instructions for all his assets to be kept in a trust until his son Michael, was fifty-six. Further to that clause, he also had additional steps to be followed if Michael passed away before he reached the required age.

“That thing has a name, and if you choose to ignore it again, I’ll show you what’s more important.” He says passionately, thrusting the gun towards David like a knife. “Simon is my SON. He is made from OUR deoxyribonucleic acid, and he is THE MOST IMPORTANT scientific advancement today!”

Why should I want anything?”

“Because you’re here, and you never come unless you want something. So just tell me and get it over with, as you can see, I’m in the middle of getting absolutely shit faced.” Floyd says as he grabs another beer from the table, sculling it….

She swallows as she nervously pulls a packet of cigarettes from her jacket, and places one in her mouth. As she lights it, she takes a deep breath in and then looks up to her brother’s menacing gaze. “Do you remember Clare?”

“You mean imaginary Clare?”

“So that’s a yes?”

He scoffs, “Aside from all these flimsy bits of information, you have nothing to really support your claims that Dion is the cause of the disease, correct?”

“Yes, b…” he doesn’t get to finish as Garrison holds up a hand.

“This conversation is over Patrick, go and continue your research!”