Jester Jack Chapter:3A Chapter by Andrea L. Cox
“Come on Nick, Nick where are you?” a girl says sweetly, “Nick come on Nick it’s not funny” the girl looks around the corner ever so slowly, her heart starts to beat faster and faster as she turns into the dark and eerie corner and then…….. Nick jumped out from behind the corner and then girl screamed. “Ha Ha Ha, Karen you should have saw your face it was all” Nick made a face to interpret how stupid Karen had looked, “Nick you know you’re not funny?” Karen pushed Nick he grabbed her hands and leaned into kiss her “No, Nick I told you I’m not going to do anything till I’m married” she freed her hands from Nick and walked past him into the hall way and turned on the light. Nick sighed and walked behind her “you know you parents won’t know?” Nick played with Karen’s hair, she scoffed. “I don’t care if my parents know, but the lord always knows he knows everything” Karen smirked in Nicks face and walked to the door at the end of the hallway, Nick smiles while thinking to himself ‘Yeah I wish I was the lord, then I would know what was under those clothes’ he laughed slightly to himself as he followed Karen down the hallway. They hear the back door creak open “Mom... Dad?” Karen says slowly, “anybody there?” Nick says while he gets up to check what was going on. “Karen stay here I’ll be back” Nick leaves the room as he leaves the room Karen’s closet door opens. “Oh Karen, Karen you know you not suppose to be home alone with a boy” Vikki’s voice came out of the closet, but she can’t see her because of the darkness in the closet, “You know the Lord looks down on disobeying your parents” Vlad’s voice came out of the closet too. “Whh….hhoo…ooo…… ar…ar…are you?” Karen stutters, she went to her door slowly “I wouldn’t do that my young lady” Vlad’s voice says, Vikki jumps out of the closet Karen screams while falling to the ground “don’t hurt me… oh god don’t hurt me”. Vikki runs a dagger under Karen’s chin, “please god help me” Karen whispers to her self “oh my love, the Lord isn’t going to help you” Vikki says “and I know that because” Vikki leans in close to Karen’s ear “because he sent me to kill you” Vikki stabs Karen in the stomach with the dagger and rips the dagger out. Karen grabs her stomach and gasps for air, Vikki walks over to Karen’s wall and pulls a cross of it, and Vikki walks back over to Karen. “How about one last prayer” Vikki looked at Karen “say one now” Vikki grabs Karen by the hair furiously Karen cry’s while gasping for air still “Now I lay me down to sleep” she gasps again “I…… I….. pppray the Lord …..My…my soul to….. keep” tears fall down Karen’s cheeks. Vikki smile’s wickedly “If I should die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to?” Vikki asks Karen while cursing Karen’s face, “take” Karen says, and Vikki nods, and put the big cast-iron cross in Karen’s mouth. “Say hi to the devil for me” Vikki slams the cross through the back of Karen’s head. Blood splatters over the back of the door while the end of the cross rips through the back of Karen’s head. Mean while Nick is down stairs looking around the kitchen “hello?” he says each time he turns a corner. Vlad is sitting on the island in the middle of the kitchen and repeats Nick’s pointless question as a statement. “Hello. How are you?” Vlad laughs after finishing his rhetorical question. “Who are you?” says Nick while crossing his arms across his chest making his muscles bulge showing the definition and size of his gorgeous arms and the outline of his toned chest hidden beneath his baggy T-shirt, “And why are you here in my girls’ house?” “Oh, your girl? Hmm, last I check she wasn’t sharing any.” Vlad laughs notoriously. Nick winces in disgust “How you would know that?” he said more bravely than he felt through his teeth. “’The Lord knows everything’” he said quoting Karen “HA!!”, Nick gets right up into Vlad’s face to the point where he could smell his breath. Vlad tilts his head ever so slowly to the side hahaha. A large porky looking cop walks in through the front door, the sun shinning off his wrist watch right into a homicide detective's eye's. "what do we have here?" the porky cop said while trying to look masculine compared to the bean pole of a detective, the detective swatted the cop's wrist "well the girl up stairs has a cross smashed threw her head and the other one in the kitchen is....." The detective pointed to the kitchen where a plastic tarp was hanging over the door way. The porky cop waddled his way into the dinning room "is it Mrs. Blade?" the cop went to open the plastic tarp "No, and don't touch anything" the detective left the room. The cop mimicked the detective "don't touch anything... I'll touch what i want to touch” the cop poked his head into the kitchen, blood was poring down the walls, bits and pieces of what could be human flesh and bone where everywhere. "Oh god who could....... oh god!" The cop started to gag then suddenly he felt a warm trickle of a thick substance run down the back of his neck "OH GOD GET IT OFF OF ME!!!!!! OH JESUS CHRIST GET WHAT EVER THE HELL IS ON ME OFF!” the cop screamed in a high pitch voice and jumped around like a buffoon, “get a hold of your self you wuss” the detective said while whipping off blood from the back of the cop’s neck. “I thought I told you not to touch anything?!” the detective walked away from the cop shivered “I didn’t touch anything it touched me”. There was chatter buzzing around at a cafe, Leana walked into the cafe and went up to the counter “hey Leana long time no see, you here the news” the counter lady’s eyes light up with gossip “ummm..... No, I don’t think so” Leana smiled, “really well good” the counter lady leaned in to tell Leana the scoop. Leana giggled slightly “ok I’ll have a muffin, two cookies, and a slice of news for here” Leana rummaged through her purrs. “Well the new report who disappears daughter has been found dead and some seemed to have been ripped apart.” Leana took her stuff and left. Leana walked into her house “Megan why is the door open?” Leana put her stuff on the couch, “Megan? Hello?” she slowly walked into Jared’s room, “Megan?” she opens the closet door it makes a loud and eerie creaking noise and then…… A man jumps out of the closet, Leana screamed “Kyle what are you doing here?” Leana punched Kyle in the arm. “Well Jared is my son also and I’m here for my weekend with him….. You promised I could” Kyle gave Leana a look, it made her skin crawl. “Fine let me get him ready” Leana walked over to Jared’s crib, “well I already got him ready for you…so can we go?” Kyle pounced up and down impatiently, “fine you can go just be careful Kyle he’s my only son” Kyle grinned big and grabbed Jared and left. It was dark out now Leana was in a bathtub with bubbles all-around her, “nice time to relax” Leana sunk into the tub when there was a knock at the door. She got out, put a robe on and went to the door, no one was there. “Hey you stupid kids don’t you dare ding-dong ditch me” Leana turned around and there standing right in front of her was Jester Jack. “Well I’m not a stupid kid and I think I got the whole ding-dong ditch part wrong?” Jester Jack grabbed Leana and threw her onto the couch “NOW, NOW WHY DON’T YOU SCREAM???” Jester Jack yelled at Leana tears flood her face, “there you go cry, cry Leana because while your crying here Jared is out there with Kyle” Leana looked at Jack confused. “Oh you didn’t know well I paid Kyle to get your baby and give him to my little friend Tyler” Jack grabbed Leana by the hair and pulled her face close to his.
© 2010 Andrea L. CoxAuthor's Note
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Added on July 12, 2009 Last Updated on June 28, 2010 AuthorAndrea L. CoxCape Coral, FLAboutI love art any kind of art, I love to write stories, but i feel my heart is more into poetry. I have been writing senses i could write words. I have been told my poetry is depressing, I don't normally.. more..Writing
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