The Plot Becomes a Plot

The Plot Becomes a Plot

A Chapter by Reaper

Chapter Three: The Plot Becomes a Plot

            I walk down the barren road. Only the street lights illuminate me as I look around for other signs of life. I should be running because I’m now late for a meeting.  She will be pissed, I’m late but what can she do to me that she hasn’t already done.

I sing softly.

 

Two decades of this crap

Death searches for the best

Destroys and rots me to the bone

My heart blackens and weakens to the core

I wish I was the man

I used to be.

I’m insane but yet logical in my approach

The cost of all I did was taken by the world

People don’t even blink at the disgusting sight

And yet my soul lives in unrest

I’m sold to her perch, and yelled out at my loss of might

I wish I was the man

I used to be.

All things I have done to serve the master

Of death and despair

I have seen it all before

The torching of the souls

The crushing of the bones

And the bleeding of the lungs

All to serve my dark lord

I wish I was the man

I used to be.

But that was long ago

And now he’s dead…

 

            I arrive at the meeting place. To the outside work, it’s just an out of business Popeye’s chicken place. To me, it’s a house of demons.

            I walk in and see the guards. They check me for weapons and remove the ones I do have. A single silver revolver with six sharp silver bullets, a wooden sharp stake and medium size knife for general killing purposes.

            They finish checking me and I walk to the back of the place. I don’t knock; I just push open the door.

“It seems like dead people don’t have manner.” She snaps at me as I enter the room.

“Oh I’m so sorry I walk in on the Devil, and then she preaches me about manner. So ironic in a way.” I take a seat and look at her laying on a comfortable all red bed. The whole room is red including her low cut red dress. She lies there seductively with her long red hair all out.

 “And you are late. Now who is acting all like a devil?”

“I would still have to go with you. You laying there, looking for sin.”

“Are you going to give me that sin?” She lips her lips and stares at me with her lustful eyes.

She sings out before I can answer.

 

Taste the lust on my lips

Feel the warmth of my skin

Touch me. Feel me.

Do naughty naughty things to me

All exchange for the

Naughty naughty things you should

Do for me.

Kill them

Or eat them

Just dispose of the bodies

Destroy the world

And never look back

Unless it’s at my a*s!

Touch it. Feel it.

Do naughty naughty things to it.

Look at me

Kisses these lips

And never leave

Unless you are going to kill the, all

Do you really serve me?

Love me?

Do you just want to play with me?

Or just have your soul back!?

Prove it.

Show me.

How much you can do

Of those naughty…naughty… things…

 

“I will help you, because I have too. You own my soul and one day, I would like to get it back.” I say, knowing she won’t be happy with my answer.

She stares at me as her blood boils from now getting what she wanted, “Fine. Whatever. Do to the club and deliver a message.”

“What message?”

“Oh. Simply just kill the boogeyman.”

“That simple?” I joke knowing he is one of the strongest creatures out there.

“Yes, that simple.” She laughs, “Don’t get too hurt or killed. You may have no soul but you can still get crushed beyond repair.”



© 2012 Reaper


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Good location and I like the good conversation. I like the woman words. The story is getting better with each chapter. No weakness in the excellent chapter.
Coyote

Posted 12 Years Ago


Love the she controls him. Question how to kill the boogieman. For one he still hides under my bed. Very well writen.

Posted 12 Years Ago


you have something here.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I look at this story as Glee gone bad…very, very bad.
You make me chuckle with your imagination. So the devil is a ginger lady with an interesting song. That tune could stick in my brain. Wow, I feel really really bad-in that naughty way.


Posted 12 Years Ago


i just love the details and how i cant take my eyes away from it. thats when u know its a perfect read. I havent read anything liek this and i love it. :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Mmm very promising....I like where this is headed...and I very much am enjoying the songs you have begun to interlace with your stories. It gives them a whole new taste. You are a very gifted author. I anticipate the next chapter

Posted 12 Years Ago


Please save my life right now and tell me SHE isn't the match for him?? Just save me now!!!! He actually sounds a bit like the REAPER in your Alice story...He has that kinda way about how he communicates. But he has a tad more flare to his personality already that the other one lacked. BTW that is FABULOUS!!! Can't wait for more...can't wait to see what happens with Bree and He :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Powerfull. I hope that he does get his soul back.. I am really intrigued by this :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Great chapter, few errors here and there though, but a good reread should fix that.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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