《Guns A Blazin'》 chapter 1 Chapter 1 There was life on the sixth planet of the Singlarr galaxy, that went by the name of Flinkaz. The planet still used gas powered cars and ammo for guns. The people on Flinkaz are very corrupt and finding an honest person there was very difficult. The world¡¯s sum of honest people was becoming very scarce and dwindling down everyday. Such people were killed for just trying to be upright in their activities. Might makes right was the motto of the ruling class and they took whatever they wanted, no matter who they had hurt in the process. The cries of the weak were ignored by the strong and laughed off, like the cries of children fighting over a toy. Several mafia families raised up to take advantage of the people even more.. Some mafia leaders bribed the law into submission. People were hit by both the mafia and the government, which led the people to be worse off than they were already were. People of all sorts begin to commit all sorts of crimes to just feed their families. Some individuals hated to do it but had no other choice. A lot of pretty woman couldn¡¯t make an honest living and turned to the ever growing sex trade. One such woman named Hardy Rider. She was a veteran sex worker, but she had been ridden hard and driven wet. She looked decades older than she really was. She now had to sell herself to every pervert that lived near her to just be able to afford some junk food. She had gotten past the pleasure obtained from her profession years ago. Hardy Rider had used all sorts of birth control to keep from getting pregnant, but it did not worked this time. She was now nine months pregnant and about to burst from the seams. Hardy Rider had no knowledge of prenatal medicine or had any form of education for that matter. She walked down into a dirty alley and squatted unto the ground. She gave birth to a baby boy and then Rider died due to some sort of complication from childbirth. The umbilical cord was still connected to the mother. The baby boy cried out for help. The cry for help fell on deaf ears for several hours. # Three thugs are walking the trash filled street when they are alerted to the cries of a baby. The first thug named Wildrun spoke,¡±That crying is annoying!¡± The second thug Jopo spoke,¡±Let us shut up all the infernal yelling!¡± The third thug Funky Mumkey only laughed. The trio of criminals walked into the alley and saw the dead woman laying in alley. The thugs all thought that the sight was hilarious. Funky Mumkey walked over to baby and cut off the umbilical cord. Wildrun asked,¡±What are you doing?¡± Funky Mumkey smiles and says, ¡°He will be our personal slave!¡± The other two thugs break out into laughter. # A few years goes by and the boy is raised into a life of crime. The local thugs raise the lad to be a pick pocket and he became very good since he was so small. The young child was a fast runner. The child stole to just keep alive, since he would be punished if he had the nerve come back to them empty handed. He had to bring back several hundred dollars worth of money or small enough merchandise that the little boy could carry. If he did not bring back enough, then he would be beaten black and blue by the thugs almost to the point of death. He would face not having any food, until he could bring enough money. The amount was unknown to the boy, since he couldn¡¯t count or read at all. Luckily, he suffered no serious internal injuries from all his avenging victims. The child was raised as the gang members as their personal slave and gofer. He can be call to have to do anything at anytime without any prior notice. The poor child was not even given a name and just called brat by the gang bangers. He was just a prop for the antisocial people that had abused him. The gang members cared for no one and sometimes not even their own well being. The brat was beaten nearly to death, if he did not return back while on a mission from the gang. The boy was well known by the local populace and was seen as plain trash. Nobody ever thought to why he stole so much, instead they were just worried by the potential lost of property. It was not bad enough that the brat was beaten nearly to death by thugs, plus he had suffered abuse from the citizens as well. This was the horrid life that he had to live everyday but he knew no other life, It was his sad fate that he had suffer his young life. But would this how his life would for the rest of his life? # The brat was thrown out of the pissed stain dog bed he was sleeping in that morning at five am. Jopo yelled,¡±Brat, get up and get me some money! I want five hundred bucks before dark or I am going to beat you with my shoe and make you bark like a dog!¡± The boy was thrown out of the house and kicked in the butt. The brat was eager to get some money so he could perhaps eat today. The brat had not eaten in three days. # It was past noon and the brat could not steal a single buck or any food from anyone today. The boy was getting nervous. The boy knew that he had emptied the well of all potential victims that lived in his crummy town. He could only hope but to prey on unsuspecting travelers. The brat the smiled a clown¡¯s grin. He saw a new victim that had not been to the town before. It was a pretty woman was wearing a long flower dress with a large leather purse over her left shoulder. The brat wiped the smile off his face and begun to slowly walk towards the woman. He sees that the purse was wide open and some bucks was invisible to his little eyes. The brat puts his little hand into her purse while still walking grabs the woman¡¯s wad of money. The boy¡¯s hand was almost free from the purse when he was startled. The woman grabs his hand and wouldn¡¯t let the brat free. She turns to face the boy while gripping his hand tightly. The people around the brat begun to laugh together like madmen. One man spoke,¡±Get that little terror, honey!¡± A nearby woman jested, ¡°Get him good for all of us! We had enough of him!¡± The boy¡¯s face was bright red with rage as he kicked and smacked the woman to let him loose to no avail. The brat yelled,¡±Let me loose you bitch! I have get to some money to eat! I will be beaten if I do not get some bucks!¡± The towns people begun to laugh even harder which shocked the traveler. She looks down and sees that the boy is very much maltreated and under developed. She sees all sorts of bruises and cuts. The brat has a huge scar over his left eyebrow. She can¡¯t believe what she is seeing. The people watching all yell that the boy that is such a wuss as he cries due to hungry. His stomach was rumbling so loud that it could be heard across the small street. The woman looses it and bursts out in a deafening yell. She says,¡±Stop it! The boy is stealing to just survive as any of you would do as well!¡± The whole street was whisper quite since no one had tried to look after the young lad. The brat was so surprised that someone had made the effort to speak up for his benefit. It had been alien to him his entire life. He stood frozen like a deer in the headlights of an oncoming car. He stopped his struggle against the woman due to being totally puzzled by being shown concern. The potential pick pocket victim¡¯s eyes begun to water, like a fully turned on water hydrate. The entire onlookers were appalled by the sight of a person caring for the little monkey. The small town was a den of thieves, never do wells, vagabonds, and various sorts of criminals. Drugs, rape, murder, racketeering were standard operating procedure in this hell hole of a town. The few honorable people in the town hated the corruption and all that took part in it. That included those, like the brat who were born into crime, due to no fault of their own. The townspeople had become very harsh to the well being of others. They expected others to live a higher standard than that they had held themselves to. It is a double standard for the small town¡¯s citizens to do this, pure and simple. The onlookers didn¡¯t know how to act when this fact was brought out into the open like this unknown traveler had just done openly this day. The woman lets go of her grip of the brat¡¯s hand, but before he could react, the traveler did something very strange. She hugged the boy tenderly as she would hug her own child! The onlookers were completely stunned by the simple act of kindness that the woman had shown towards a complete stranger. The female victim should had be mad that she was being victimized upon but she decided to forgive the boy for no apparent reason. She was treating others like she wanted to be treated without wanting anything in return. The brat had never knew or experience such a kind act before. The brat decided to get loose but the crying lady would not let him go no matter what he did. He spoke,¡±Quit it, or I will kill you! Let me go!¡± The woman remained silent, while she knelt on one knee. The boy had never experienced such a genuine affection his entire life and was at a loss to what was going on. He was abused as a baby and never was soothed as a baby. It made him a very awkward and rough natured child. Something within the brat begun to break inside him fiercely. It scared him because it was foreign to him. The brat was suddenly bursting into tears for the first time without being beaten or abused in other ways. He did not know that these were happy tears that another person was finally showing the love that he so badly needed and deep down within himself wanted! The onlookers were disgusted by the sight of the Brat being given love and they wanted no part of it. The townspeople all leave to the business at hand and were totally ignoring the scene. The kind woman spoke,¡±What is your name?¡± The brat looked perplexed by the comment as if bugs were flying out of her mouth. The brat spoke,¡±What is a name? I am just called brat.¡± The woman looked upset by the boy¡¯s comment but speaks softly,¡±Brat is not a name but it is just an insult. You need a real name!¡±If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. The brat spoke,¡±I do? I didn''t know that!¡± The woman spoke,¡±Would you like to me to help you find you a name?¡± The brat smiled,¡±Yes, I would!¡± The young boy¡¯s belly rumbles something fierce but it was a common occurrence to him. The woman asks,¡±Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?¡± The boy looked at the ground and said nothing. The woman spoke,¡±What is the problem? I know that you are hungry.¡± The brat cries,¡±I can¡¯t eat until I get five hundred bucks! I do not even know how much that even is!¡± The tender woman spoke,¡±You need not worry since you can live with me.¡± The boy cried, but is comforted by the woman. She is trying to get out of him what is wrong. The woman spoke,¡±What is wrong?¡± The brat yells out,¡±I hadn¡¯t eaten for three days!¡± The woman was totally appalled by whoever had abused this boy. She took the boy into her arms and traveled to the nearest diner to get him some food. She was hungry as well since it was getting close to lunch. # The pair went into a nearby burger joint. The waitress asked,¡±What would you like to drink?¡± The woman spoke,¡±I would like some sweet tea and give the lad the same.¡± The waitress spoke,¡±I don¡¯t want to be forward but this boy is a known...¡± The woman spoke,¡±I don¡¯t care about his reputation! The boy has been underfed and he needs to eat too!¡± The waitress spoke,¡±Sorry, Ma''am. I will get two sweet teas and here is our menu.¡± The woman spoke,¡±Baby, we are going to eat. What would you want?¡± The boy was not respondent, so the woman starts showing the menu. Something catches the boy¡¯s eyes. It was the super five patty extreme bacon cheeseburger. The woman spoke,¡±Would you like that sandwich?¡± The brat spoke,¡±Yes I would and can I have the things laying next to it. The woman spoke,¡±The chili cheese fries you mean?¡± The boy brighten up,¡± Yes, I would like it all!¡± The woman thought,¡±My lord, that is five pounds of food! The burger is two pounds by itself! At least, he will have something to eat if he decides to go home with me. ¡° The waitress came back and asked,¡±Have you decided to what you want?¡± The woman spoke,¡±I would like a large chief salad and the boy would like the super five patty extreme bacon cheeseburger with the optional chili cheese fries.¡± The waitress spoke,¡±One chief salad and what was the second item on the order?¡± The server had clearly heard alright, but she did not believe that such a small boy would like to eat such a large meal. It was simply beyond her comprehension.¡± The waitress spoke,¡±We have a super five patty extreme bacon cheeseburger with the optional chili cheese fries food challenge. If you eat the entire five pounds of food in an hour you get it for free, if you fail then you have to pay double. Are you sure, Ma¡¯am?¡± The woman spoke,¡±Are you sure, honey?¡± The brat pointed at the picture and said,¡±I want it all! But...¡± The woman spoke,¡±What is it dear?¡± The boy would not speak as he flipped the menu¡¯s pages over to the deserts. The woman spoke,¡±You would like desert too?¡± The brat spoke eagerly,¡±I want that thing with the cookies in it!¡± He had wanted a cookies and cream flavored milk shake. The waitress shook her head and said,¡±Okay.¡± The head cook overheard the entire conversion and spoke,¡±Sonny, you can have whatever you want on the menu if you eat all that you had ordered down to the last crumb if you beat the challenge. But if you fail to eat it all without getting sick then you will be put on the wall of shame. Your picture will be on the walls so that everyone can laugh at you. I will make your mom pay double if you lose, so do not cry when it comes!¡± The woman spoke,¡±Are you being a little hard on the child?¡± The chef was taken back by the comment and spoke,¡±Fine I will give him three hours to get it all done, since he is just a kid!¡± The boy boasted,¡±I can eat all the food that you can cook in no time flat!¡± Everybody was shocked by the boy¡¯s boasting. The other customers were not eating their meals and looking in shock at the challenge that the brat had made. He was four years old but he looked like he two years old at two foot tall and was under twenty pounds. He was way underdeveloped as a young child and looked very pale in complexion. This was one reason that this nameless woman had interceded for him. It was still possible for the lad to catch up with his physical and mental growth. The waitress spoke,¡±You can¡¯t eat until I start the timer. Once you start, you are to eat all you can for the entirety of three hours or you go through the entire menu, including every variation of the fifty menu items, whatever happens first. Puking will immediately result in you losing immediately. If you don¡¯t have the money, then you two will have to work here until your bill had been paid. Ma¡¯am, Please, sign this paper for the lad, agreeing to the rules. He is a minor and is not able to sign it himself.¡± The woman knew that it was too late to back out now, so she signed it reluctantly. The waitress started the timer on her phone while the entire diner was watching the brat to see if he would fail or not. # Ten minutes had gone by the entire diner was packed. The brat had eaten the entire super five patty extreme bacon cheeseburger with the optional chili cheese fries and the whole cookies and cream milk shake in less than one hour! The entire diner was full to the brim with people, eagerly watching a young boy eat the food challenge. None of them had seen such a sight before. The old cook/owner was starting to sweat due to nerves, since this boy had a bottomless stomach. He would be losing a lot of money this day and there was nothing that he could do about it. It was amazing to all that had watched. They were puzzled to how such a lad could eat so much. They did not know that the boy went hungry most days and he had to eat his food very quickly before it could be taken from him. The boy¡¯s captors were very sadistic and took pleasure in torturing the helpless lad endlessly. The woman that had found the brat could see that the boy was underfed and was eating so fast, because he did not know when he would be able to eat again. The woman thought,¡±I have to take this boy with me since he will die if left like he was when I found him in! I do not care what happens to me because of it!¡± The brat was starting to get sleepy after all the food that he had devoured. The boy had completed the three-hour challenge in a little over an hour. The woman was gently carrying the boy over to her car and laid him gently in the back seat. The brat was covered with a brown blanket as he was blissfully unaware of the hell that he was now leaving. She had been help by the waitresses in getting the rest of the large menu in several coolers in the trunk of the car. # The woman was crying in the front seat as she was driving back to her home. She remembered what she had told by the waitress. "That boy was said to be the product of a dead hooker and one of her nameless johns." The brat''s new mother was in complete shock as her jaw hit the floor. The waitress continued,"He is a slave used by the local gang to pick pocket and any innumerable amount of tasks. He is fed just enough to keep alive!" The woman screamed,"Not anymore, since he is coming with me! He is going to be freed from all that crap!" The waitress yelled," You can not that or you will be killed!" The woman screamed,"I don¡¯t care what happens to me as long as the boy is free from those punks!" The cook handed the woman a doggy bag. He said, Do not worry. I will give a head start. I will lead them in the wrong direction when they come, so go right now!" The woman continued on with her journey back home. The so-called brat would now have a chance at a better life free from abuse. If nothing was done, then the boy would probably die as a slave. # The brat¡¯s female savior had been driving on the road for three days, sleeping in the car once she had grown too tired to drive every night. The brat was scared to be left out in the open, so they slept in a sleazy motel the first night. His newfound ¡°Momma¡± talked him into sleep the next night in the car¡¯s backseat, since she was low on cash. She had to make sure that they had enough gas and food to feed the two of them, until they got to whatever Momma was driving them. The two of them had eaten the complete food menu. The third day the pair got some food from a nearby gas station. The brat spoke,¡±What is that smell,¡± as he was led by the hand into the station. He had said that right in front of a fat unkempt clerk, behind a desk. She dodged the question as she tried to led into the ill cleaned restroom. The toilet had be cleaned by the woman, before ether one of them could safely use it. Both of the pair had left the restroom and they were looking at clothes at the meager toddler clothes rack. She found some that she thought that he could wear so spoke to the clerk. ¡°Can I have my son try on these clothes? If they fit, I will buy all of them that I got.¡± The fat man paused before he spoke,¡±Let me ask Betsy. The woman wondering to why the clerk was bent over by the register counter. He pulled out a sawed off shotgun and placed it on the dirty counter. The brat ran back into the bathroom at the sight of the gun. The man spoke,¡±You will have to deal with Betsy here, if you want to steal from me!¡± Anger swelled over the woman¡¯s face as she spoke,¡±Of course, I will pay for them, just put that thing away! You scared my boy! If you dare to show him that thing again and you will be dealing with me!¡± She ran into the bathroom to find the boy crying, while shaking uncontrollable in the fetal position. She tried to hold them the brat in arms, but he bit her on the hand for all her trouble. She gave the boy a sponge bath every time they stopped at a gas station. He fussed at first, but he soon relented nonetheless. During the first bath that the kid was given, she was horrified by the sight of physical abuse. He had scars all over his little body. She found dried blood, piss, and excrement all over his body. Burn marks and poorly done stitches were found him. She was appalled beyond belief about what she had been seeing. But when she saw that he had been branded, like he was a young calf. The brand was that of the Corbello crime family, which was one the infamous members of the five main mafia families that rule the majority of the crime world. They were represented by the vulture, since they preyed upon the less fortunate. They were proud of that fact. (The other four members were: De Caprio, represent by the owl, since they were hunters in the dark world. Chinnici, represented by the eagle, which they believe that they are best among the five families. Next, was the Mandala, who was represent by the hawk, since they have endless gaze upon the crime world. Lastly, was the Bonelli, which was represented by the ostrich, due to their destructive power.) Momma spoke,¡±It is okay honey, I had dealt with the bad guy. I made him promise that he wouldn¡¯t hurt us. Let me clean you again, so that you can try on these new clothes that I found for you.¡± The brat spoke,¡±Why is that? I was told that you are supposed to wear the same clothes everyday.¡± Momma spoke,¡±Not anymore you will do that.¡± The boy was completely obvious to the complete dump of an existence that he had been living in. Momma wanted to cry, but she didn¡¯t want to trouble the boy more than he already was. She knew that the boy feared the gun, due to seeing it¡¯s awesome power up close and personal. The sad thing was that he must had thought that all of this former life was completely normal. That was what upset Momma the most, as she had wished that she had been able to kill the abusers herself. She thought,¡±I will have to take much care with this one, so that he could have the chance to live a normal life. People that go through abuse, become overshadowed by their past, their entire lives. A lot of people like him become abusers themselves, or even be an addict as well. He should be an inspiration to those around him that they can get through it as well. That is my hope and prayer for the boy without a name.¡± All the clothes that Momma had picked had fit him and with some inches to spare. She let him picked out his favorite outfit to go along his new tennis shoes. The brat spoke,¡±I want the one with the squirrel on it.¡± She spoke,¡±You like the teenage mutant ninja squirrels?¡± The lad shook his head in agreement. The two walked out of the bathroom as the brat ran towards the food stand connected to the register counter. He spoke,¡±I want some of that! Give me that! I want it. Momma spoke,¡±You want some fried chicken?¡± The boy spoke,¡±Ya, give me one of those huge buckets next to it!¡± Momma did as she was asked and gave the boy a cherry slush to ride with. She paid for it all without incident and went on their merry way. The brat asks,¡±Where are we going?¡± Momma spoke with a smile,¡±We are going home.¡± He spoke,¡±What is home like, because I never had one before.¡± She spoke,¡±It is a place, where people you love are at. The boy asked,¡±What¡¯s love and how do you get it?¡± She spoke,¡±It is when someone cares for you and help you without getting anything back in return. Plus, you are loved by me. I am helping you to be with other kids like you. Don¡¯t you want that?¡± He shouted,¡±Yes, I do!¡± Momma did all she could to fight back the tears her eyes was desiring to shed for her newly found son. She didn¡¯t want to take the young boy out of his moment of bliss. She spoke,¡±You get to play with toys, along many brothers and sisters of all sorts of ages.¡± The brat spoke,¡±I don¡¯t know how to do that.¡± Momma spoke,¡±You soon will learn, so don¡¯t worry. chapter 2 Chapter 2 The duo was entering a tiny town of less than one thousand people. The brat was looking on with glee from the sight. They entered the driveway of a large farm, as Momma parks right in front of a large white mansion that kids were flying out of towards the red car to Momma¡¯s delight and the brat¡¯s confusion. Kids that had been in the yard playing when they all stop in their tracks to see her. The brat speaks,¡±Where are we and who are all these people? They all must like you a lot to stop playing all of a sudden.¡± Momma turned to the boy and smiled like a Cheshire cat. ¡°They are your new brothers and sisters and I am their mother.¡± The brat looked confused for a second, until he finally broke his moment of silence. ¡°You gave birth to all these kids and you are still alive?¡± Momma smiled, as she spoke,¡±I didn¡¯t give birth to any of them, but I raised them as they were my own children. Family is more than just a blood bond, those that are close to you and love you.¡± The brat was still new to this concept and he didn¡¯t know what to make of it. Momma saw that the brat was crying, like an endless running waterfall. She clutched the boy into her arms, like a newborn in a mother¡¯s arms. The brat didn¡¯t know what to make of all this and he was scared to death. He had know only abuse and pain all his short life and within three days it had all gave way to a life of possibility. She held him for a few minutes, as she told the children to all give the boy some space. The brat was led by the tender hand of the hunched over mother. One of the older boys yelled out,¡±Who is the baby, you have brought with you this time? It took you a long time to only get just him.¡± The brat took offense to being called a baby, since he looked like a one or two year old, but he was at least four years at the best guess from his former captors. He was called a lot of unmentionable names in the past, but he wouldn¡¯t take being called a baby. He would not have it for even a single second. The brat broke free of his Momma¡¯s hold over him and ran over to the boy that he had felt had slighted him this day. The lad kicked the older boy in his shin, who was over twice his size. The large boy bent over to clutch his leg out of pain, when the brat punched him cleanly in the left eye. The blow would leave a black eye on the older boy. Momma grabbed the brat by the shirt color and forced him off the ground. She said,¡±Boy that is enough! Now say you are sorry!¡± The brat spit in his victim¡¯s bruised face and the large boy had enough. He was prepping to charge at the brat, when he was grabbed up by five other boys his own size. The victimized boy spoke,¡±Let me at this punk! I am going to beat him black and blue! I promise you all that! You will see!¡± Momma broke her normally calm demeanor and bellowed out,¡±Boys, keep him in his room until supper and I will deal with this little honey badger!¡± The five boys all said,¡±Yes Momma,¡± as they dragged the upset brother into the aging mansion. Momma spoke,¡±Now, boy I know you are new here, but you don¡¯ fight among the brothers and sisters! If you too are still mad at each other you settle it in the ring, like gentlemen!¡± The brat spoke,¡±Nobody calls me a baby! Nobody! I will cut...¡± Momma covered his mouth with her hand, before he could finish his sentence. She knew that the brat was small was his age but would probably fill out under better nutrition her at the local orphanage. The boy¡¯s battle with his adopted mother soon relented to a tender embrace. A little girl walked over to the pair out of wonder and let out of her mouth both a simple, yet difficult request. ¡°What is your name, buddy?¡± Both the mother and son both looked at the girl with the realization that they had spent the time to come up with a proper name on the ride home. Momma finally broke the silence and said sadly,¡±When I found him, he didn¡¯t have a name or much else for that matter. But, let¡¯s leave it lay for right now. Let¡¯s have the best pizza party, we ever had!¡± All the kids jumped up and down in joy as Momma carried the lad into the mansion. Five young woman come to meet Momma with her new found child. All the woman were in their early twenties, when compared to Momma, who was in the mid thirties. These woman were all wearing vintage maid outfits from over one hundred years ago. All the skin they were showing was their hands and parts of their uncapped heads. They were not forced to wear these clothes, but they all decided to do it together out of fun. The smallest woman named Emily spoke,¡±Momma, who do you got there in her arms? He looks like a strapping young man?¡± Momma spoke,¡±Emily, he has yet to find a name, but we will give him the time to find one on his own accord. He had seen things I can¡¯t repeat and I will die before I force to bring it up without his own will to do so. We have to be patient and loving with him, until he integrates completely into this wonderful family at his own pace. He needs to have extra food to get him back on track physically and once he settles into his surroundings to start his school. He is bright, yet forceful lad. He has got the temper of a pissed off rattlesnake.¡± The brat had placed his upper lip into a pouting position, as if he was upset that he had just crapped his pants. Momma spoke,¡±Let me give the little angel a nice warm bubble bath with me, since we had not been able to clean up right, while on our trip. If you five would be troubled to pacify your beloved senor and make all the kinds of pizzas that you¡¯re able to make. This boy can eat like you have never seen before, so be prepared. Take as long as need and prepare all the tables to hold the table sized pizzas. We have got to give him a warm welcome to every child that enters our doors, especially this one. Is that not right, big guy?¡± The brat spoke,¡±Yeah!¡± The two travelers went off to get cleaned up as the five sisters went off to get supper ready. Three of the woman went into the kitchen to get the food ready to cook, while the two others went into the large dinning hall to get it ready for the feast. The mother and son were in a large bathtub big enough for two grown men, yet alone a slender lady and a small boy. He sitting on a plastic stool that Momma had placed in for the lad to set upon, so that they could be covered in water. He was playing with a rubber duck and toy boat, making all sorts of noises. She was just enjoying being in her favorite bathtub on the mansion¡¯s enormous property. The two got dried up as the boy begun to cry. Momma spoke,¡±What¡¯s wrong?¡± The brat spoke,¡±Don¡¯t hurt me, like the bad men! I promised that I will be a good boy this time.¡± The boy was so scared that he pissed himself, so he had to have another bath. Momma spoke,¡±I will never hurt you and neither will the any of the others will. We all have our good days and our days, but at the end of the day we come together as a family. You know what my little man?¡± He said with both tears in his eyes and a smile on his face,¡±What is that?¡± She respond, while redressing him said,¡±Fred, the boy you hurt needs to made felt better. How do you that?¡± He shrugged his shoulders with both palms of his hands facing up. She said,¡±You go to them the next time you see them and tell them that you are sorry. You need to hug him as well, to show that you would not do it again.¡± The brat spoke, Okay!¡± # The two exited out of the master bathroom and into the master bedroom and fell asleep on the bed. Momma and the brat slept for four hours, while the whole world flew around them. The five sisters were about finished with dinner and were getting the tables ready for eating. The tables nearest the kitchen were covered in table length pizzas, garlic bread, cheesy bread, and many kinds of desert pizzas. A fat woman name Martha comes into the room after knocking on the wooden door. ¡°Momma, dinner is about ready and the kids are chopping at the bit.¡± The brat jumped out of the bed towards the smell of food. Momma threw on some slippers and came running after the boy. The brat was staring at the food and was going to eat it, when one of the older kids grabbed him by the arm and held him up into the air. The brat spoke,¡±Let me go, you hussie!¡± Before the girl could react, Momma and Martha came into the room. Momma spoke,¡±We have a new boy here, who needs a name. We need to be nice and welcome him into our family. Oh! There he is!¡± The girl puts the brat down as all eyes are upon him. The brat thought he was in trouble, as he was prepared to run for safety, when everybody yelled,¡±Welcome to the family!¡± The boy wanted to cry at the sight, but he did not want to shed tears in front of this many people. Momma spoke,¡±We let the new person in the family get the first slice of pizza from the table and move on. Once everybody has had their plate filled, after that it is fare game after that. Do you understand that?¡± The brat put a fist up in the air, and yelled,¡±Yeah!¡± Momma blessed the food and the brat had a piece of pizza from each table and stacked his food, like a tower. He was walking once he saw the boy he attacked. The brat walked over to the boy handed the stack of pizzas. Fred spoke,¡±I can¡¯t eat all of this! I need some others to help me with it.¡± The brat spoke,¡±I can help you after being so bad to you. I am sorry that I had hurt you. I didn¡¯t know that being mean to others was wrong, until Momma found me.¡± Fred spoke,¡±I am been hurt by you and you made me mad. But, you are one heck of a fighter for such a small guy. You wanna learn to box after dinner?¡± The brat spoke,¡±Yeah, I would like that. But what is boxing?¡± Fred gasped,¡±It is just the greatest gentleman sport in the entirety of Flinkaz. You learn to defend yourself with just your two fists.¡± The brat was excited about the thought of learning to box. The two boys were deep into their pizza eating feast, when Momma finally got eye shot of the tender lad and she was surprised to see that he had so easily made up with Fred. She was still a little nervous, since the elder lad was not one to let matters of payback go undone. She didn¡¯t believe in preemptive punishment, since no wrongdoing had been carried out yet. Momma would still keep near from now, yet not interfere in the new brothers¡¯ relationship. Sometimes, you just need to let kids figure it out for themselves. # The whole orphanage had eaten and the few leftovers had been placed back into the kitchen. Most of the kids took a nap, and some even went to sleep for the night. Fred and the brat were now inside an old fourteen by fourteen foot sized boxing ring. It had been donated to the orphanage by the local boxing gym, along with kid and teen sized boxing gear. Fred was in a red pair of boxing gloves, while the brat was wearing some small golden gloves with a red face guard. The young boxer was starting to get into a fighting stance and was starting to move. Fred spoke,¡±In boxing there is up to fifteen three minute rounds, but today there will be only one round, There are three ways you can lose, you are knocked down three times in a round, if you are unable to stand up before the count of ten, and finally if the other boys see that you are too hurt to go on.¡± The brat spoke,¡±It won''t come to that, since you are going to give up!¡¯ All the kids laughed at the brat, which made him mad as a charging bull. One of the kids rung a bell and the fight was on. The brat was charging at Fred to only being punched in the face for his trouble. The attacking was holding back, due to battling a young child. He didn¡¯t want to get in trouble for beating the little turd black and blue. The brat was getting madder and madder at his foe, since he was completely under the control of Fred. Then the bell rang as the children yelled out,¡±Fight is over! That is enough for today! Guys, it is time to hit the showers!¡± The brat had somehow managed to stay on his feet, but he was now on his butt gasping for air. Boxing was an endurance sport through and through and it took it¡¯s toll on the young boy. Fred walked over to the brat and helped him to his feet. The victor spoke,¡±You were always Johnny on the spot, when it comes to keep coming at me.¡± The brat spoke,¡±Thank you!¡± The young lad begun to cry to the dismay of all those involved. Everyone but, The two boys are now in the ring, due to fear of potential punishment from the adults. Fred put a hand on the boy¡¯s shoulder and said,¡±You don¡¯t need to cry over just one loss, because today is still your first day in the ring.¡¯Reading on this site? This novel is published elsewhere. Support the author by seeking out the original. The brat spoke,¡±Thank you for giving me a name! Nobody has ever given me a name before! # Back at Johnny¡¯s former hellhole, the thugs were starting to wonder where the brat had gone. Jopo spoke,¡±Wildrun had you heard anything about the boy is up to? Wildrun spoke,¡±No, he went off the grid about seven days ago. Has he tried to run away again?¡± Jopo spoke,¡±I don¡¯t know what is doing, because that is why I asked you.¡± A wild looking man smoking a joint in his mouth spoke,¡±I heard that some kid ate the entire Mcfatty¡¯s extreme burger challenge in one hour without puking once. Funky Mumkey thinks that the kid there could had been our brat.¡± Jopo spoke,¡±I will beat him black and blue, when I see him. Funky Mumkey spoke,¡±Let¡¯s make him have sex with a horny stallion, when he gets back! That will teach him to never leave us again!¡± Wildrun spoke,¡±That will kill the brat most certainly. We had him sleep with the biggest dick pedophile, we could find, when he failed to bring in five thousand Bucks a day.¡± Jopo spoke,¡±That was most days, am I right fellows?¡± # All three thugs laughed for several minutes and once they were done Jopo went to find out if Funky was right or not. He walked into the greasy spoon diner and walked past the hostess without even giving her the time of day. The thug saw that Johnny¡¯s picture was not there. Jopo spoke,¡±I heard that a youngster ate every item on the menu, where is his photo? Don''t you all make a big deal over such a feat and put it in the crappy local newspaper?¡± The hostess spoke,¡±Usually, I am the one who takes care of that, but the event took place on one of my days off. I couldn¡¯t find anything about it yet. But, I am sure that it is here, so let me look again. # Five minutes goes by and the woman came back with nothing. Jopo was getting pissed and was preparing to hit the woman for not giving him what he wanted.¡± Jopo spoke,¡±Listen here slut, if you don¡¯t give me what I want in thirty seconds, I am going to rape you on the griddle, while it is set at five hundred degrees! The boss/ head chief runs into the dining room and gestures the hostess to go back into the office and the woman does as she is told. The woman also locks the door behind her and a puts a chair under the door. The cook spoke,¡±Hey, I know that my food is good that you just thought that you had the best sex in life. Yet, you need not rape my lady staff, go get a bunch of hookers and have sex, until your dick bleeds!¡± Jopo spoke,¡±I work for the five families¡±, overstating his own importance within the Mafia. But the cook had no way of knowing that for sure. The cook spoke,¡±I am Husky Mcfatty and I pay for the weekly protection money for the local hand of the family. It is bad enough I pay forty percent of my money to the government, but I am also taxed forty percent of what is left. I can¡¯t pay anymore than that. Kill me now, if you want more than that.¡± Jopo spoke,¡±I am not here Fatty for more money, I am here for the kid¡¯s picture!¡± Husky¡¯s eyes about dropped out of his head, because he knew exactly to whom he was talking about. Jopo spoke,¡±Out with it, I know you that you got what you want.¡± The boss sighed and he pulled out the wrinkled paper picture of Johnny from his stained blue genes and handed it to the thug with remorse. He had no choice, but to give it to the people that had hurt that young boy. Yet, It didn¡¯t make it any easier for rat out such good people. Jopo spoke,¡±That is him, alright! I want to know who is this whore that is holding my property?¡± Husky spoke,¡±It was just some woman that was passing through town. She never even told me her name, I swear it. She must had been just a passer by. That is all, I know!¡± Jopo put the photo back on the hall of fame board and held it up with his pocket knife. He said,¡±I will leave this here, as a warning to what will happen if you are lying to me! Keep that in mind.¡± The thug walks back out of the front, as Husky wipes all the sweat off his brow with his food covered shirt. He thought,¡±I hope that you will stay in whatever hole that you are hiding in you two, because I gave you a week head start. That is all that I do for.¡± # Johnny had managed to fit in within the orphanage and had grown from two feet, twenty pounds to two foot two inches, twenty five pounds. It was a miracle for momma and the other staff that he was starting to make up the lost growth that he had lost in the roughly four years of life. He was boxing everyday with Fred and some of the other boys. He was picking up on it pretty good to everybody¡¯s amazement. The boys were stopping for the day when Momma comes unto the scene with a smile on her lovely face. She spoke,¡±Will you please come here, Johnny?¡¯ He ran over to his mother, which held him in her arms. Momma spoke,¡±Would you like to go to school tomorrow?¡± Johnny looked confused,¡±What do you do there?¡± She spoke,¡±You learn, play sports, and do many other things. He spoke,¡±Can I still box everyday?¡± Momma spoke,¡±Yes, you can box as well after school.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±But, it will take away from boxing time.¡± She spoke,¡±But Fred goes to school five days a week, except for one month out of the year. The boy frown as he spoke,¡±That is too long for me.¡± Momma spoke,¡±It will be fine, once you get used to it.. You need not be in a hurry, since you have got all the time you need to get into being a smart boy.¡± # The next day, Johnny takes a IQ test presented as a game. He spends the whole day to finish the test. He was tired, but not too tired to go to boxing before supper time. Momma was qualified as both a school teacher and as a school psychologist. She let the boy go to box. She shut the door and graded the test as she cried at what saw. Momma graded the test six times, but it was still the same. The boy''s IQ score was only seventy. Momma spoke,¡±I am know that he is developmentally behind, but he is so quickly learning boxing in just a few months. I know if I work with him everyday, he will be able to get up to about to normal, or near normal.¡± # She worked him and the other teachers of the orphanage as best as they could for two whole years. He was now four foot tall and fifty pounds. He was big for his age. He had went through preschool through kindergarten school years. He was now in first grade, doing fairly well. He was doing better, despite his problem with social and anger issues. That is what Mama had expected of Johnny¡¯s past abuse and it¡¯s ugly effect on his life. # Sixth more years had went by and Johnny was now twelve years and he was six foot two inches and one hundred seventy pounds. He was quickly become the smartest and best student athlete in the whole town and the nearby area. Momma was at the yearly orphanage graduation leading the ceremony, when she got to Johnny¡¯s time to graduate, she about busted into a crying fit. She spoke,¡±I promised you all that I wouldn¡¯t get emotional this time, but I am so proud of everybody here today. Johnny I am so proud of you as well, because of how far you had come from. You came here near the bottom end of all things concerning to one¡¯s life. This was the first time, I ever mentioned this to anybody, beside the school state representatives. Now you are the grade¡¯s valedictorian, as you graduated the twelve grade of high school with summa cum laude honors. You have also achieved an associate degree in business management and accounting, while still in high school. You had gotten a full four year scholarship to the local Never Forget University. I hope that you would go there this fall.¡± Johnny yelled, I will go to help you run this place and help others the same as I was.¡± # Four years goes by and Johnny had graduated from college, with master degrees in business administration, accounting, physical education, coaching, and athletic training. He had went to the academy¡¯s accelerated college program, where you did two years of school in only year. The whole orphanage went to see Johnny graduate with the same honor as had in high school. Johnny had been an athlete in college wrestling. He was also a top heavyweight in boxing, kick boxing, Muay Thai, and combat sambo. He was a four time division one world heavyweight college champion in all the sports that he took part in. He was a monster, as an athlete and had never been defeated, even by judges¡¯ decision. His senor year nobody ever lasted three minutes fighting against him. His college sports association wouldn¡¯t allow any supplements, beside general vitamins. Any rule breaker would be suspended for a whole semester for the first offense.¡± Johnny had no problem with the rule, since he was a natural mesomorph at seven foot tall and over three hundred pounds of muscle. He was lean but not super jacked at this time of his life. After the ceremony, he had met up with the orphanage staff and residents. They were going to eat a fancy diner, when a group of scouts had approached Johnny. One scout spoke,¡±We are here from the national Olympic committee and we would look you to join the team.¡± Johnny asked,¡±Which sport will I have the chance to represent in.¡± The man said,¡±All of them.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±But, I can¡¯t go!¡± The scout spoke,¡±Why not, this is the chance of a lifetime!¡± Momma looked at the sad Johnny who had his head facing the ground. The mother lifted the face of her son while standing on the top of toes, since she was only five foot, five inches. She spoke,¡±You feel that you need to stay behind to help run our home. That is not needed, since I am only in my early forties.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±You are forty five, mom.¡¯ Momma punched Johnny in his arm and said,¡±Shut up! I am not the beauty that I was when I first found you, but I not an old maid yet. Johnny spoke,¡±You are still the prettiest lady that I know. Momma had gave her son a sad look, when he said that. But she didn¡¯t say anything more about it. Johnny was still anger about being a child prostitute, he was a young child. That was understandable, since he had been mental and physical abused as well. He wanted revenge against the people that had done all those evil acts to him. He had no help in therapy over the matter, because he had become better and better in hiding his rage. But Momma knew all too well that Johnny was still haunted by his past, but he refused to take any medicine to help him with what was probably PTSD. The graduate had never even kiss a girl in all his life, despite being labeled a chick magnet by all the woman that he had know for any period of time. Momma tried to set him on dates, both with and without his knowledge beforehand. Johnny would not have any part of it and chase the poor girl away. There was rumors behind his back that he was secretly gay, but no one had the balls to tell it to his face. People were that afraid of him. They assumed that if did not to be in relationships with women, that he was having secret relations with men. But, that was not the case, since he was asexual when it came to his physical desires. Momma though that he should have someone who made him truly happy, unlike her, who still single. Johnny spoke,¡±Fine mom, I will go, but will complete the promises that made for the kids first. If that is okay with you gentlemen?¡± All five of the men were eager in the response to take on Johnny to the national Olympic headquarters. All the scouts gave Johnny their phone numbers and visa versa. One scout spoke,¡±With your abilities, you can make millions of Bucks before you turn thirty years old. I bet that could get more donations for the orphanage that raised you for you being so much in the spot light..¡± The whole family was happy that they could get more funds to treat more kids and treat those same kids all that much better. They could afford more staff and better equipment. The mansion and most of the other buildings needed a much needed renovation. Johnny had wanted to set a free summer camp for all the troubled and needy kids in the state. He was going to have a pilot test month this summer to see if the staff could do it properly do it, so that it could be legally supported by outside donors. # The first month of summer camp was an astounding success, before Johnny was even announced to be working with the next Olympic team. (The Flinkaz summer Olympics was every two years). Johnny could not compete in more than three different sports at a time, while at the Olympic events. But he compete in the world tour of the non-Olympic events, every year in as much different sports as he had desired. # Six more years go by and Johnny had become both an Olympic and world super heavyweight champion at three hundred and thirty pounds. He was less than four percent body fat, while being in the on-season. Johnny was a little sad that his family hadn¡¯t come to the Olympics this year. He spoke to himself,¡±It is not like them to not call me, when at least one person from the family can¡¯t come to see me compete. No one would answer any of their phones for that matter. I have decided to not take my paid vacation this year and go straight home. I have got to know what is going on with them. It makes me nervous for such a long time between phone calls.¡± # It had been several years and Jopo, Funky Mumkey, and Wildrun had still not found Johnny. They were afraid that the real members of the five families would find that they allowed someone with some of the mafia¡¯s trade secrets to leave without been murdered in exchange. It was blood in and blood out, when it comes to the mafia. The only exception to that rule was that you were too broken down to work for the family. Some of the such mafia members were still called back to do tasks, as was needed. The trio of associates would not have any quarter from the Corbello family that they were working for. All the money that Jopo, Wildrun, and Funky Mumkey, but what they skim off the top. If the crime family would investigate them, it would come out to what they had been doing to cheat the mafia. They would sleeping with the fishes, if they didn¡¯t rid themselves of the escapee in a short manner. It was a miracle that the mafia had not found out about it already. Wildrun was laying on the old cum stained couch watching the Olympic events half paying attention, when his spit comes flying out of his mouth. Jopo spoke,¡±What is your problem, you slut! You are supposed to swallow, like a good hooker. Isn¡¯t that right, my stoner friend?¡± Mumkey spoke,¡±Yeah, dude! I beat the last slut that did that to me. You can¡¯t waste the man milk, like that! It just isn¡¯t right!¡± Wildrun stood up and yelled,¡±It is the brat on TV! We found him that son of a dog loving whore!¡± Jopo spoke,¡±Quit your bull crap, Wildrun!¡± Mumkey put his joint down in a run over ash tray and walked over to get a good look at the TV screen. His jaw hit the floor, when he looked at the picture. Mumkey spoke,¡±Is it the opium or is that same brat all grown up and built, like a hummer?¡± Wildrun spoke,¡±It is him alright, he has that the same scar over his left eye. He has the same fierce look on his face, since he was a boy.¡± Jopo spoke,¡±You are both high and drunk! Remind that mother and let me see it with my own eyes!¡± They rewinded the video and it was Johnny alright standing in a wrestling singlet with a gold metal wrapped around his muscled neck. Johnny was given a chance to speak and he grabbed the microphone out of the interviewer¡¯s hand. ¡°I would like to thank my Momma, back at my hometown in Redwater, one hundred miles away from Dirty City. She runs the local We are a Family Orphanage, along with five of the sweetest ladies in the entire world. She saved me from being a mafia goon. Those Corbello punks ought to be put in their places for allowing those three associates. The sissies are named Jopo, Wildrun, and Funky Mumkey and they abused me in every way possible. They made me do things that would make a hooker blush.¡± The interviewer tried to take the mike from Johnny, but was pushed unto his back for his interference. Johnny spoke,¡±Guy, don¡¯t try to do that again, since I will break your pencil neck! I was forced to have all my holes filled with things that still make sick just thinking about it. They worked for the Corbello crime family and they branded me, like I was cattle. I wish that I could kill everyone of those pieces of cow dung! I would do it in front of their children and wives. I would like to behead all the bosses and barbecue their meat to their family, while I am wearing their skin!¡± The microphone cut off, as Johnny stormed off to get back home. The announcer spoke,¡±Oh, what words does our gold medalist have! Let us go to the other weight classes award ceremony.¡± chapter 3 Chapter 3 Back at the national sponsored hotel, Johnny went to his room to get clean up, for his return back home. He has his clothes lined out and then he dressed into his simple street clothes. He goes to the closet to get the dress clothes, he wore to the press conference leading up to the event. He opened the door and someone jumps out at him with a butcher knife. Johnny was taken by surprise as he struggled to keep from getting stabbed by some weirdo in a rabbit suit. Johnny spoke,¡±It is ether the infernal bunny man, or his cohort the serial rabbit! What the...¡± The killer sliced Johnny on his face, which left a shallow cut on his right cheek. Johnny grabbed the knife out of the assassin¡¯s hand, and stabbed the attacker in the neck. The rabbit suited killer grabbed his neck out of pain, while Johnny punched him the jaw as hard as he could. The fiend was knocked down to the floor and soccer kicked countless times in the head. Johnny spoke,¡±Your are helpless without your weapons and you know it!¡± The killer grunted out of sheer pain that he was feeling. The champion spoke,¡±How does it feel bunny man to get beat, by the better man. The assassin shook his head in disagreement. Johnny spoke,¡±You must be the serial rabbit then! Be prepared to get your arm snapped in two. He put the rabbit into an arm bar and snapped his arm beyond what any surgeon could put back together. The serial rabbit pulled out a flare gun from his unzipped top and fire it Johnny¡¯s face. He gets out of the way in time, as the flare gun goes right through the window. The whole window glass was shattered by the attack. Johnny had got back to hid feet as the serial rabbit tackles him unto the broken shard of glasses, where the window glass once was. Johnny spoke,¡±let¡¯s find out how it feels to land on cement from out of a twenty-three window(at least two hundred and thirty feet). Tell me how it is, if you survive the fall!¡± The gold medalist suplex him out of the window to the killer¡¯s death. Johnny turned around to see that the rabbit assassin was gored by fifty foot tall flag pole, to his enjoyment. He spoke,¡±If they are trying to get at me, then they will probably travel back home to get home. I will wear my lucha mask that Fred had gotten me for a going away present to get on the plane without being notice on the way home by fans.¡± Johnny got on the plane without any further incident. # Back home at the orphanage, Jopo, Wildrun, and Funky Mumkey had gotten out of a van, with free candy written on the side. They all got out and were preparing to attack the orphanage, when Wildrun gets shot in the back of the head with some sort of sniper round. A few seconds later, the others hear the sound of their friend¡¯s head bursting into oblivion. Jopo didn¡¯t have the time to scream, since his head was blown off as well. Mumkey tried to run for his life, when he shoot in the heart from behind. Johnny has had his revenge against the fiends indirectly, through an unknown killer, He had been hundreds, if not thousands of miles away. But who was the assassin of the former mafia associates. The shots had come from the soon to be destroyed clock tower at the front of Johnny¡¯s property. It was to be rebuilt anew, after the old tower was destroyed, as Momma and Johnny had arranged to be done by the nearby construction company. It was Sunday and it was the workers¡¯ day off. It was their blessing to be gone on this day or they would had been murdered as well. One of the kids, are trying to catch a baseball that landed near the tower. He was only five years old, when he saw the end of his little life. A man appeared out of the clock tower, with a Gatling gun. The boy screams,¡±Run everybody! It is the bunny man!¡± The rabbit suited killer shot the boy into shards of flesh. Ninety nine victims remain. The bunny runs bizarrely fast for carrying such an enormous fire arm. If you encounter this narrative on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it. He shoots up eleven more kids into gobs of gore. Eighty eight victims remain. The bunny man drops the weapon down to ground, and opens up the front of the bunny suit. Somehow an entire chainsaw comes out of his suit. He revs the chainsaw and runs after the escaping children in the yard. He cuts up child after child, until he bores of using the chainsaw. Sixty eight victims remained. Momma goes storming out of the mansion with a shotgun. She fires it at the bunny man, but he bends over to pick a carrot that he had dropped unto the ground. Momma missed time and time again by a hair¡¯s breath, when she is shot in the eye with a blow dart. The mother aims the shotgun at the bunny man¡¯s feet. But, the killer danced out of the way of the blast radius. The Bunny man shoots another blow dart in her other eye. This causes Momma to scream out in horror. Fred hits the killer in the head with a baseball bat that one of the dead boys had dropped. The killer¡¯s bunny mask was knocked backwards by the strike. The bunny man was struggling to get his head back around, while Fred beats the crap out of him. The killer gets his head back on right and he is mad as hell. The mass murderer grabs the bat out of Fred ¡®s hands and knocks the supposed savior¡¯s head clean off his shoulders. Sixty seven victims remain. Kids start throwing all that they could put into their little hands at the bunny man, while the killer struggles to get out another weapon ready to use. The bunny man now has a flamethrower with a gas pack on his back. The killer burns thirty more kids to a burnt crisp. Thirty seven victims remain. The bunny man sets the mansion on fire and kills most of the remain children and caregivers. Only seven victims remained. Momma cried,¡±Why kill all of us? We did nothing to you.¡± Six kids appeared to try to protect their mother. Momma spoke,¡±Run kids! Don¡¯t try to save me and just run. The bunny spells out with his hands,¡±J-o-h-n-n-y¡± A little girl sees what he was spilling and yells,¡±He is after big brother!¡± Momma spoke,¡±So you are working for the Corbello family. The bunny man nods his head in agreement, but Momma couldn¡¯t see that she was right. The killer butchers the remaining kids apart, as Momma is beaten back down every time that she tried. Only Momma remained. The attacker used a sledge hammer to break both of her knees and then both of her elbows. Momma screams as she is dragged back to the front of the clock tower. She is impaled trough the stomach with a ten foot long rebar. Momma is struggling to hold unto her life, as she wails for the lost of her family. # Johnny arrives at his home and he he sees that has been completely wrecked. What he sees next brings him to his knees. He falls unto the ground and yells, why did I have to mention Momma and the others. It is all my fault! I am scum beyond scum. Johnny didn¡¯t know that the bunny man was inside the top of the clock tower preparing to strike. The grieving son is fired through his abs and falls unto the grassy ground. Johnny dies in a pool of his own blood. The End Johnny screams out,¡±It is not the end yet!¡± He rips the rebar out of his mother¡¯s body and throws it up towards the clock tower. The bunny fires down at him and hits Johnny in his side to punish him, before he would kill him. Nobody dares to take his attacks head on and dare to live to tell the tale. The rebar pierces clean through the bunny man¡¯s neck. The killer drops to the ground from atop of the clock tower, while dropping his rifle down to ground. The bunny man is held to the ground by the rebar being deep into the sturdy ground that was under him. Johnny slowly walks over to the nearby rifle as the bunny is pulling himself free from the rebar, while it was still stuck in the ground. The killer was free down the rebar as he stood to his feet trembling due to pain. Johnny shots,¡±Eat metal, you bunny slut!¡± The slayer¡¯s head was blown clean off, but Johnny didn¡¯t stop there. He shot the remaining rounds and viscerated the dead bunny man, beyond recognition. Johnny falls down unto his back and manages to flip unto his belly. He is struggling to get near his Momma. He grabs her mangled hand as he says,¡±I am coming to meet you Momma!¡± Johnny dies as well, covered in his own blood. chapter 4 Chapter 4 Sometime later, a long caravan of police come swarming unto the scene, like vultures to a fresh carcass. Out of the lead car¡¯s driver¡¯s seat, comes a scruffy looking man in a long grown trench coat and an expensive cigar in his mouth. He puts the cigar out unto the hood of the squad car. He then pulls out a cigar box, places the half finish cigar inside it, and throws it unto the driver''s seat. The salt and peppered hair man slams the door out of disgust. ¡°Well, recruit get out and see the worst crime you probably ever seen in your short miserable career. Just pray that you don¡¯t see anything worse than this, or you will have to go to the loony bin.¡± The eighteen year old recruit was just out of the local police academy nervously got of the passenger seat and walked over to the rough looking man. The older man spoke,¡±Are you gonna shut your door, or you going to buy me a new car battery?¡± ¡°Well sorry sir,¡± as he walked back over to shut his door. The gruff man was wearing a brown three piece suit under his coat, which had to be worth hundreds of dollars. He had once had his vocal cords crushed, while he was an undercover cop. This made his already gravelly voice that much more rougher. The young recruit was bawling, like a little baby that hadn¡¯t been fed in three days. The taller officer spoke,¡±Be a man and quit all that sniveling! I am crying too!¡± The recruit dried his eyes with a hanky out of his pocket and asked a question. ¡°But you are not crying, captain!¡± The officer spoke,¡±I am crying too son, but I had shed all the tears that I can give in my whole lifetime. I can¡¯t give out anymore than I already had. It haunts me in my dreams, no rather yet, nightmares when I see cases like this. You harden yourself to the shock and prepare your for it. Yet, I am never truly ready for it, when I find it. If you want to get far in the force, you will have to learn to compartmentalized the horror in your mind. If you refuse to do so, then you go mad! I seen far too many of my comrades fall into the despair doing this hellish task.¡± The recruit spoke,¡±Thank you for the advice captain, I will need I all got to work here this day!¡± The captain spoke,¡±That is enough chit chat for now, since I am not paid by the hour, like you feeble recruits. I may not get any sleep for up to a week.¡± The first thing that the officer was drawn to was the scene of three people near each other. One of the people was a middle aged woman that was apparently impaled. The second person was a man covered in bullet holes and dried blood. He was probably a victim as well. The third person was just a gob of viscera and patches of clothes. The officer¡¯s eyes caught something that took his breath away. It was a cloth rabbit ear! The officer''s face turned red as an apple, as spit started to gush out of his mouth. He spoke,¡±If that is not the motherfucking bunny man, then I am not Dirty Larry! But, I glad that bitch finally got his come uppings! I just wished that I could had done it myself for what it done to my family and I! God bless you Mom and Dad.¡± Larry moved his hand in the shape of the cross. The captain spoke,¡±That bastard is hopefully the one that killed my folks! I heard that another one was killed at the sponsored Olympic hotel. The man here was named only by his first name, Johnny and also is also probably the person who killed that other rabbit fucker. He is a heck of a man to impale one of those fuckers unto a flag pole and get on a plane without anyone noticing him for about twelve hours. Then he sees his adopted family slaughtered before his very eyes and he looses it completely.¡± The recruit pukes up unto the nearby gravel road. Larry let out a rare laugh, due to seeing the teenager losing his lunch. He spoke,¡±Boy, I told you to not eat that monster burger on the way here. You never go to a crime scene with a full stomach or you will let it out, as you had done here today. Johnny had must have his mother impaled on the rebar that is embedded into the ground. This guy should¡¯ve died ten times over, but he still managed to avenge his family. What a man! The brass balls on this bad ass, but he was a multiple combat sport world super heavyweight champion. He never lost an amateur or professional fight in his entire life. And sadly, today was no different.¡± The young man grabbed the body bag and was placing it unto the ground near the woman¡¯s body, when Johnny¡¯s hand grabs the feet of Larry. Even the harden captain was shaken by the act. The recruit fell down to the ground and scurried away on all fours. The captain was absolutely frozen in fear, as Johnny¡¯s body rises up to his feet by climbing up Larry¡¯s loose clothes. Johnny was gasping for air, before he passed out in the shorter Larry¡¯s arms. The captain was six foot eight inches and two hundred and sixty-five pounds, when compared to the seven foot tall and three hundred and thirty pounds Johnny. But Larry had no problem putting Johnny¡¯s sand bag of a body unto his back in a fireman¡¯s carry position. Larry yelled,¡±Medic! Get your ass over here and help this man. If you don¡¯t, I will break all of...¡±You could be reading stolen content. Head to Royal Road for the genuine story. Ambulance workers rush over to the captain and placed Johnny on a stretcher. Some of the fellow officers run up to Larry, who was climbing into the ambulance with the injured world champion. The captain spoke,¡±I am going with Johnny for his protection. He mustn¡¯t be attacked again, since it¡¯s his God given right to live without the threat of impeding assault. Plus, if he regains his strength he might loose it and leave even more corpses. I never seen a man or beast for that matter take as much damage as he had suffered and still remain in this world. Take the lead from here and I will fill in to what I discovered. ¡° The officers all shouted,¡±Yes sir!¡± The ambulance drove off as fast as they could. # Johnny was taken to the nearby Dirty City hospital and immediately taken to the ER unit. Larry filled in the details of what he knew about the survivor''s injuries to the hospital staff. One of the nurses spoke,¡±Officer I need you to leave the ER so that you we can properly treat our patient.¡± Larry spoke,¡±I won¡¯t do it, because fuck you, that¡¯s why! You dumb bitch! The bunny man and the serial rabbit were both sent to kill this man! He killed them both, like the punks that they are. I hope that they are the only two that will come after him. I called over one hundred of our toughest officers to guard this hell hole, or do you want to died, as the two hundred plus people that those monsters had murdered in the last three days!¡± That same nurse took off to her duties, without any further incident. # Larry never left Johnny without ether him, and or at least ten officers within eye shot of him at every possible angle for the next three months. After the first few days of being in the hospital, Johnny was taken to the ICU wound center. Usually critical care patients are sent to the ICU after they had been stabilized that same day. But the staff was too afraid to move him, so that they wouldn¡¯t jar his already dire injuries. He was placed into an induced coma, so that he wouldn¡¯t open up his injuries. He was given a feeding tube and IV. Larry was sleeping on a nearby recliner, when three male nurses came into the room to check on Johnny. One of the nurses, pulls out a syringe from his scrub pocket and starts to put it into his IV. The patient¡¯s eyes awaken as he grabs the middle of syringe and stabs it into the stomach of the nurse. The attacker hits to the ground with foam pouring out of his mouth. Larry was only taking a catnap and pulled out his magnum. The second would be killer had his face shot off beyond recognition by the gun. Johnny jumped out of bed feet first and heel kicked the top of the remaining assassin¡¯s head. The man¡¯s head was split opened, as the killer fell to the ground with a thud. The champion then soccer kicked his attacker''s head into obscurity. Larry spoke,¡±They are all dead, you are safe. I am the one who had saved your life by going with you to the hospital.¡± Johnny didn¡¯t respond and fell to the ground out, like a light. Dirty Larry yelled,¡±Who was the cocksucker that allow those three fucking bastards to get in here! I ought to beat all your asses and put you in butt rape central! Get this guy some help or I will use the five remain rounds to go on dumb ass killing spree! Well, what are you all waiting for?¡± All the nearby people rushed to take care of the scene and to ensure that Johnny was okay and that the crime site was properly investigated. Larry was pissed for the remaining time he was there at the hospital. Johnny was slipped out of the hospital in a trash cart by the detective in a janitor¡¯s uniform. He was tossed into the side door of a van that was parked by the dumpster of an undercover cop. Larry and the other cop then switched places. The former patient was placed unto the side of the large van, which all the windows were covered in curtains except in the front. Larry locked the van up tight and took off to God only knows where. Dirty Larry spoke,¡±I am sorry Johnny, that I had to hide you in a trash bin, but I had to make sure that I could safely get you out. I will not allow our Olympic champion to be killed.¡± Johnny spoke from the black seat,¡±Why am I so special?¡± Larry spoke,¡±Because, I know how it is to see your family get killed, like mere animals.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±Mother fucking bastard! What do you know about my pain?¡± Larry spoke,¡±I am going to drive for a few hours in no sense of directions, before we go to the safe house. You want something to eat?¡± Johnny spoke,¡±Is there a fatty castle nearby?¡± Larry spoke,¡±Yeah, buddy there is. It will take about fifteen minutes to get there. Johnny spoke,¡±Well, jolly good!¡± Larry couldn¡¯t help but let out a smile on his harden face. # The duo arrived at the fatty castle drive thru. Larry spoke,¡±Sneak a peek at the menu through a nearby window and tell me what you want.¡± Johnny was looking out the window, as if he was a little kid looking into a candy store window. ¡°I want a fatty crate of one hundred double bacon ghost pepper cheese burgers, thirty extra large chilli cheese fries, twelve cherry vanilla cola extra large size, eight various flavored milkshakes, and a five pound bucket of jalapeno poppers. What are you gonna get?¡± Larry did a spit take and told the food staff Johnny¡¯s order, then his normal sized meal. They had to wait for over thirty minutes, while the large order was being made. The captain spoke,¡±I know that I can put this on the police force account, but hot damn you almost broke me until I can get reimbursed.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±You don¡¯t eat like this all the time?¡± Larry spoke,¡±I never eat like that.¡± They got the huge order, so they returned to riding on the road. Johnny had eaten the entire order in less than thirty minutes. Larry spoke,¡±You ate your feast before I could get my meal down.¡± Johnny spoke,¡±I was starved as a kid, so I make sure to get all I can get now. I was starving after the battle...¡± chapter 5 Chapter 5 Larry spoke,¡±Let me tell you to how I know about what you were going through. I went through it more than thirty years ago!¡± # The man was only eight years old when he last been with his parents. His father was named Harry and his mother was named Mia. It was one of his rare days off as a captain. It was a peaceful day, among all the stormy days working on a corrupt Dirty City police force. He refused to sell out his values out for some more money. He knew that nearly all of the medium sized city ether directly work for the mafia, lived in mafia owned properties, or were on the mafia payroll. It was a battle day in and day out to just function in such a city. The cop was unable to eat out, without the constant threat of being poisoned or being in another kind of assassination attempt. Larry was mad at first, because he couldn¡¯t go to the park like the other kids his own age. He was bullied at school, without any help from the school staff. The lad was being punished for who his father was and for what that he stood for. Larry had to learn to defend himself and was taught how to defend himself from his old man. Eventually Larry was the toughest kid on the elementary school playground, despite being only in the third grade. Harry wouldn¡¯t raise no sissy boy and told his son to whatever he need to do to protect himself. Larry would back up his son for it no matter what. The home of Harry and his family had to be reinforced, as if it was a mini prison. All sorts of graffiti, filled with all sorts of curse words and racial slurs. It hurt the family, especially Larry at first. The boy spoke,¡±Mom, why do they call us whores, bastards, niggers, and other bad names?¡± Mary got on her knees and held her son in arms. ¡°It is because were are good people that won¡¯t fit in what the mafia is doing. Dad, will not have it. He is such a good man that got to captain, despite all the reprisals from the police force. He should be the chief by now. Doing good in an evil world isn¡¯t easy baby.¡± # A group of high schoolers in dirty city high jackets drove by throwing eggs at the two. Harry raced out of his front door and blew out two of the car¡¯s tires. The car crashed into a nearby ditch, while Harry had his trusty magnum in his hands. The wife and son ran into the house to clean up, after locking the front door. The father spoke,¡±You cocksuckers have the nerve to attack a police captain. I have shoot one of my six rounds. There are four for each one of you fuckers. I don¡¯t care about what you do to me, but don¡¯t screw around with my family!¡± The driver spoke,¡±My dad is the mayor!¡± Harry used the shotgun off his back to blow up the sports car¡¯s engine. He spoke,¡±Don¡¯t fuck with a fucker! I will murder you all today and make it look like you all killed yourselves.¡¯ The front passenger pulled out a handgun to fire at the captain, when Harry blew the boy¡¯s hands off. He was bleeding to death.¡± Harry spoke,¡±Any others want to try me or you all want to call an ambulance for your friend. He needs a hand.¡± The Driver was crying as he spoke,¡±You¡¯re fucking mad! He pulled a rifle from his feet, but was shot in the head by the captain The shards of brains and skulls splashed all over the back two passengers. The teenage boys both snapped. They jumped out of the car with switch blades pulled out, racing towards the cop. Harry shot them both in the chest with the two remaining magnum bullets. # The captain was now in the police chief¡¯s office. ¡°Harry, you lost it! I can¡¯t believe that you killed four teenagers, and one of them was the mayor¡¯s kid! You know what that means?¡± Harry spoke,¡±Yes, I know what it means! They attacked my family, I stopped them, they resisted arrest, and attempted to assault a cop!¡± The chief spoke,¡±You are suspended without pay until further notice! Give me your gun and service revolver.¡± Harry grabbed the chief over the desk with his callused hands. ¡°You listen here fucker! I will kill whoever that attacks my family! We have the right to protect ourselves and our property! I know that your fat fucking ass has been under the payroll of the mob your entire career. Take my badge and this piece of shit gun! I never use it anyway. My magnum is so much better anyway. ¡°Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. The captain put the chief back in his chair gently, put his cigar back in his moth and lit it. He pulled the chief¡¯s whiskey from his nearby desk drawer and poured him a glass. Harry left the station without any further incident. # Larry had to take a cab, since his police car was being impounded for now. It was a further slap in the face that he wasn¡¯t allowed to take his belongings out of the vehicle. He kept his cool and returned back to his fortress of a home. The captain paid the cab driver for the ride and unlocked the front door to the house. Mary heard somebody coming trough the front door, so she decided to take a look to see who had came in. Only Harry and his family could enter into the house, without setting off the alarm system. Mary spoke,¡±Harry, why are you home so early?¡± Harry spoke,¡±I got suspended for killing those kids the other day.¡± She spoke,¡±But they attack us and left you no other choice but to fight back against them!¡± He spoke,¡±That was what I had said, but it didn¡¯t matter to the chief.¡± # Meanwhile, at the Dirty City police chief¡¯s office, a person entered the room without making a word. The chief had his back to the door. ¡°Harry, you are not gonna change my mind!¡± The chief turned around to a man in a rabbit suit. Before the chief had the chance to respond, The serial rabbit slashed the cop in half vertically with a gas powered chainsaw. The chief was not the only victim at the Dirty City police department. # About thirty minutes earlier, the serial rabbit had used a stolen semi truck to crash into the front of the police station. Five cops were crushed to death by the vehicle or the falling debris. It was a rare night that all of the police force were there for the annual station party. It was an event that all wished that they hadn¡¯t attended, but hindsight is 20/20. There was ninety five cops remaining. Two officers come out to see what had occurred. The serial rabbit used a harpoon gun to kill the first officer in the neck. The killer reloaded the gun and shot the second cop in the balls. The man was left to die by blood loss. Ninety three victims remain. The serial rabbit walked into the hallway with a flame thrower. Twelve officers charge at the serial rabbit with guns reloaded. But it was too late, since the men were set ablaze by the flame thrower. Eighty one victims remained. Ten cops had the rabbit surrounded in a slowing closing circle. They fired at the killer, but he went into bullet time. The officers were all killed by friendly fire. Seventy one cops remained. The serial rabbit found the main circuit breaker of the building and turned the power out. The officers had the misfortune to step upon various land mines set by the killer. Cops were blown into pieces that left the victims beyond recognition. Thirty seven officers remained. The chief was listening to loud music, while dead drunk. So he thought all the noise was just in his head. The serial rabbit jumped out of the second story window that was behind the chief¡¯s desk. The killer was unharmed by the rough landing. He got in a black out hummer as he drove off to safety, Then he pressed a controller with a comically large red button,. The police station was blown into oblivion. Zero officers were left alive. # Meanwhile at the same time, the bunny man was walking into the local jail house with the entire sixty sheriff force still inside ready to rise for action since the police force was all goofing off. The sheriff¡¯s office was in charge of keeping control of the jailhouse and other legal duties. But, if the police force was unavailable, the sheriff was responsible for keeping the peace. Four men charge the armed man with guns firing. The bunny blew all four deputies in the face. Thirteen deputies shot the bunny man in the chest, but was of little effect. This was due to the killer had been wearing a bullet proof vest. He used the urban legend of the bunny man to use a massive shrapnel grenade to piece the flesh of the deputies. Forty three people remained. The bunny man had came as an ordinary maintenance man earlier in the day to load traps into the ceiling. It consisted of all sorts of bladed weapons to pierced the remaining deputies in their necks and heads Only the sheriff was left alive at this point. But not for long, since he was in his private bathroom toilet. A pipe bomb was placed in the water tank. The heavyset man was launched through the ceiling with a trail of shit and flames coming out of his ass. The bunny man used a nearby bulldozer to destroy the remains of the jail house. The cells were full of over twenty people, who watched in horror, as they were crushed to death. # Back at the Dirty City mayoral office, mayor Big Richard, was with another man in a fancy suit doing a line of coke with a rolled wad of bucks. The druggie stop his drug binge and spoke,¡±Those rabbit fuckers had killed everybody, but that bitch that killed your kid! But those friends are on the trail of Harry and he will be dead in minutes. Richard spoke,¡±My dick is a weapon of mass destruction! It will cum destruction upon all those go against me and the family!¡± chapter 6 Chapter 6 It was a sad day for the justice system of the large Dirty City. The bunny man and serial rabbit had murdered nearly all of City¡¯s police force. The city¡¯s population was over one hundred thousand and the entire metropolitan area was close to half a million people. Word got out that both the sheriff and the police chief had been slain, so countless outlaws decided to rage a riot. The nearby police force from the surrounding cities had no idea that their comrades were long since dead. The bunny man and the serial rabbit had made the sickening decision to murder everyone that they saw in the riot. It was a massacre when the nearby police forces had finally shown up to the scene, but it was all too late! Over ten thousand people laid died in the street, covered in stolen good, blood, and all kinds of trash. The two killers had laid traps in wait for the officers. Men were killed with land mines, while others were slain by self made crossbows, attached to trap wire. What officers were not killed by the mass murderers¡¯ traps were shot in vital areas by various mafia snipers. The bunny man and his fellow killer, the serial rabbit had went to the mayor¡¯s office to see the mafia contact there. The pair went into the mayor¡¯s office to see countless girls standing, waiting to fuck anything that might walk through the door. The whores went to the killers and unzipped their suits. # About half a day later the bunny man and serial rabbit had screwed all the woman to death. They must had taken great pleasure in carrying out the act, since nearly all the office was covered in their psychotic seed. The mayor and his mafia friend were both wearing hazmat suits to prevent spillage from the scene to fall upon them. The mayor spoke with a lit joint in his mouth and a glass of whiskey in his left hand. ¡°Cousin, these fucks are the sickest bastards that every seen in my entire life, and we raped a school bus full to the brim with grade school girls! But what these bunny fuckers did are making me want to heave!¡± The cousin spoke,¡±I know what you mean, since we had done all sorts of evil acts, since we were four years old. These sons of bitches made me puke in my own mouth, when they killed all the girls and raped their corpses! They had more fun slicing them to pieces and jerking off on their remains than when the whores were alive!¡± Richard spoke,¡±We bribed them with whores, so that they do our bidding. But these necrophiliacs, went above and beyond the call of duty! Rod, they had caused the deaths of tens of thousands of people just for shits and giggles! What sick fucks they are!¡± The bunny killers put back on their blood and cum stained rabbit suits on and were starting to leave. The mayor spoke,¡±You are forgetting something, my furry friends!¡± The killers turned to look at the two men. Rod spoke,¡±You had failed to kill the man responsible for killing my cousin¡¯s son! Do you want us to tell the don that you two had failed?¡± The two killers shook their heads in response and put their hands in front them in their gesture of saying no. Big Rick spoke,¡±Take this flyer, it contains the picture of your target and his information. Don¡¯t come back, until the job is done. Am I clear?¡± The two killers nodded their heads in agreement and caught the paper that dick had thrown with a flying knife at the bunny man. The pair looked at the paper, studying it carefully, and wad it up when they had obtain all of it¡¯s information. They both walked out of the office to do what they had been asked of. Richard spoke,¡±This office will never been the same again! I will have to use a spare office until the clean up crew can clean up the mess. They would have to gut the room and remodel it new again. Let¡¯s get out of this filth and fuck some bitches!¡± Rod spoke,¡±That is a good idea, cousin.¡± The bunny man and the serial rabbit were the product of the City¡¯s crime family. They were in fact the sons of the mysterious don and two of his mistresses. The two woman were twins and were both clinically insane. They were both with numerous mental illness, such as Schizophrenia and bipolar disorder. The only saving grace that they had was their killer body. They both had butts for days, double L cup breasts, and tiny waists. It was unknown to how they even walked around with boobs that big, without a second spine. The don had knocked them both up and made them give birth to their hellish offspring. To make the matter worse was that the don was the two women¡¯s older brother. He was twelve years older than them and rapped them the same day that they were born. He was called by the great shadow to do a great work of evil for him. The two boys were born with birth defects, due to the from multiple generation of sin breeding. The boys inherited their parents¡¯ diabolical ways and grew up as cage animals.A case of theft: this story is not rightfully on Amazon; if you spot it, report the violation. # The bunny man and the serial rabbit had met each other and got inside a fully loaded gas truck. They were heading towards Harry and his family¡¯s home to murder them with a truck covered with dynamite. They were moving at over one hundred miles per hour directed straight at the home. The two killers jumped out of their truck before they got within one hundred feet of the house. Harry¡¯s house exploded into shards of metal, concrete, and wood. The nearby houses were destroyed as well. The two brothers were holding each other¡¯s arm dancing in a circle. The house was nothing but a crater in the ground. The surviving neighbors in the block was murdered by the bunny man and serial rabbit, as they tried to run for their lives. # Once the pair was done with their fun, they stole a nearby hummer and drove back into the don¡¯s house. The killers were lead into a garage by some man servants, since the don would never allow the brothers to come into the house dirty from viscera, and cum. The bunny suits were unzipped, as various weapons fell out of their suits. If the bunny man and serial rabbit hadn¡¯t been so depraved, then the situation would¡¯ve been hilarious to everyone within eye shot. The sons were washed in a manual car wash that was used to kill the brothers. The two were then dried off with oversized blow drivers. The servants then put them in fresh rabbit suits, as the two brothers hop away into the large multiple floored mansion. They traveled up into the fifth floor and into the master bedroom. It was quite a sight that was inside the large room. A large man that was over eight foot tall and over six hundred pounds of burn scarred flesh. The man who was obviously the don was buck naked fucking two pregnant bitches. The killers both got a hard on, which caught the attention of the orgy participants. The two women screamed out,¡±Boys, you¡¯re back!¡± The Don blew his load over the two women and threw them off the bed and unto the carpeted floor. Luckily, the mothers landed unto their backs. The man paid no attention to his sister¡¯s condition, while walking towards the mafia assassins floppy dick and all. The bunny man and his brother, the serial rabbit, where on their knees begging for mercy. The don was over two feet taller and well over three hundreds pounds he had over his sons. He spoke,¡±You sick fucks always walk in on me and these two cum dumps! They are my bitches, not yours! They have my name inked into their flesh, as the sign of being my property! You are getting beat again!¡± The women screaming out in horror. The don beat his sons, like a whore that owned their pimp money. One of the mothers grabbed the right arm of her master. The don spoke,¡±Bitch, please!¡± He knocked the teeth out of her mouth, while the sons were laying on their bellies just hoping that the abuse would stop. The other women started to give head to calm down her elder, as the toothless sister spat up blood. She knew better to not please her master. The don was erect due to his sexual sadism, which he got him excited from beating man, woman, or beast. The father put his hands on his sex slaves¡¯ heads, as his own head tilted back with glee. The don spoke with his eyes closed and droll dripping out of his mouth. The spit fell unto the crusty hair of his sister slaves. ¡°Did you kill the rebels?¡± The two sons knocked ¡°yes¡± in Morse code. The abusive father spoke,¡±Well good, and now go fuck some whores to death in the dungeon!¡± The bunny killers ran out of the room with glee, as a fat kid inside a candy store. # Now it was back to the present and Harry park the van. Johnny spoke,¡±What is going on? Why have we stop?¡± Larry spoke,¡±We are home!¡± Johnny spoke,¡±What the fuck you are talking about?¡± Larry spoke,¡±My old lady and I made the decision to help you get your life back together. My wife is a nurse practitioner and she is damn good at it. She will help you full time recovering from your injuries. I know that you are a badass, but you are not the man that won the world championship.¡± Johnny was silent, since he knew that the captain was correct. His toughest hadn¡¯t faded but he wasn¡¯t half the man he once was. The champion started to cry as he was without anything he had built over nearly his entire life. It had all been taken from him. chapter 7 Chapter 7 It was right after the battles that Johnny had have with the two mafia killers: the bunny man and serial rabbit. The bodies were to be examined by the local Dirty city police force, since Larry had requested it. He had made a fuss over the transfer of the serial rabbit, since they were his parents¡¯ killers. He thought to himself,¡±I know that the bunny man is too fucked up to identify, but I have to confirm it with my own eyes that the other rabbit bastard is dead. My folks¡¯ spirits can¡¯t rest until those cock suckers are confirmed to be dead.¡± Larry was waiting for the body to be delivered, when someone came into the morgue. ¡°Boss, what are doing here? You don¡¯t come down here, without a good reason.¡± The chief spoke,¡±Larry, you¡¯ve got to stop this madness! This is too personal for you know that I am correct. Let someone take this from here.¡± Dirty Larry came unglued and he would¡¯ve knocked out any other man that had told him this. He was biting his lip so hard that it was bleeding down his gruff jawline. The harden captain was fighting back the tears that were covering his normally cold eyes. The chief knew that this was personal for his officer and put a tender hand on his officer¡¯s shoulder. Larry spoke,¡±I am the only one that can confirm that those monsters are who they are supposed to be. I hear their screams, every night. I have to take Melatonin to drown out the screams of all their victims. I have to confirm not just for my sake, but for the sake of the other survivors. It is my duty to fulfill!¡± The chief begin to cry from the sight of Larry being so emotional and gave him a big hug. The captain let out a wicked grin, behind the chief¡¯s back. He returned back to his solemn state, when he returned back to his boss¡¯ vision. The chief spoke,¡±Confirm who they are and you will have no more work done on this case. Another officer will finish the case. Is that clear?¡± Larry spoke,¡±Yes, sir!¡± The slim chief walked back out of the morgue, as the captain spoke,¡±Fox, do a DNA test on the serial rabbit¡¯s body when he gets here, so that we can see if it matches the supposed bunny man¡¯s DNA. They are supposed to be related somehow. The pathologist spoke,¡±I will do just that. # Two days goes by and the serial killer¡¯s body arrives to many reporters awaiting the transfer of the serial rabbit¡¯s dead body. A swarm of police and barriers were required to keep the onlookers away from the corpse. The media wanted an answer about if the serial rabbit was dead or not. The officers took the body into the morgue to be tested. The police chief was at the outside stage used for press conferences and was starting to speak. ¡°I am the Dirty city police chief, Mark Hunter and I am to speak about the alleged mafia hit men.¡± A lady reporter spoke,¡±Is it true that both the bunny man and serial rabbit had been slain?¡± Hunter spoke,¡±The killer of the nearby orphanage was blasted to bits and is almost beyond identification. The second body was obtained just now and it will be used to determine the identity of the first suspect.¡¯ Another reporter spoke,¡±How can you tell that?¡± The chief spoke,¡±It had been rumored that they are close blood relatives.¡¯Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon. A middle aged reporter spoke,¡±How do you know that if these two are the real deal?¡± Hunter spoke,¡±I have an eye witness to the aftermath of the Red Saturday massacre.¡¯ The whole crowd was shocked by the chief¡¯s statement. A slim reporter spoke,¡±Who is this person and how did you obtain them?¡± Hunter spoke,¡±That is classified at this time, so that they will be no more mafia retaliation. We had spent the last twenty years trying to recover from the terrible event and did all we could to rid ourselves from anymore corruption at any level. Yet, we haven¡¯t been able to get at the leadership of the Dirty City Mafia family. All those who tried were killed or still remain missing.¡± A woman asked,¡±Who has been able to kill these two and how did they do it?¡± The chief spoke,¡±It was Johnny the recent super heavyweight wrestling champion that threw the serial rabbit a twenty eighth story window. The suspect was impaled by the hotel¡¯s flag pole and was probably killed instantly. The fallen champion returned home to see his family dead and managed to kill the bunny man, before he died of his wounds.¡± The press conference went on for about one hour before it ended. # Larry had Fox remove the killer¡¯s mask and he begun to bawl his eyes out. ¡°It is him! It is that mother fucking serial rabbit! I will never forget that warped bastard¡¯s image!¡± Fox spoke,¡±I will take a blood sample to see if the other one if his relative is this pile of flesh. I have done everything I could for the first subject and having a near perfect match will require up to one whole week.¡± The captain was hyperventilating and he had to pill a compact oxygen mask over his face to keep himself from passing out. # One week has transpired and the DNA test was completed, which had Dirty Larry on pins and needles. Fox was in the lab with the captain pacing back and forward. The pathologist spoke,¡±Come here captain, it¡¯s done!¡± Larry rushed over to the doctor¡¯s side and was shown the DNA strands. ¡°What am I seeing Fox?¡± The doctor spoke,¡±We had tested the two samples and determined that they are cousins. The physical features on the serial rabbit show that he is the result of incest. I never seen such deformities before!¡± Larry grabbed the balding doctor by his neck and kissed him on the top of his head. Fox was stunned by the sign of affection from the battle harden captain. The captain spoke,¡± Those cocksuckers are really dead! I can¡¯t believe it! Mom, dad, it is finally over! You two can rest now.¡± # Later that night, Fox was alone the morgue, when he hears somebody enter through the door that he had his back to. Fox spoke,¡¯Larry, is that you?¡¯ There was no response, as the man turned to see who it was. But it was too late. It was a faceless man with a power drill in his left hand. Fox was gored in the chest by the nameless assassin. The doctor fell to the ground dead, as noise could be heard coming from one of the refrigerated units built into the nearby wall. It opened to reveal a mangled man with a wound in his torso. Another unit was making noise as well. The supposed dead man opens into to see another wounded man covered in scars all over his body. The faceless man puts down his weapon on a nearby table and bowed with clothes in his hands. It was jumps suits of some kind, as the two men dress themselves. The pair was handed masks, gloves, and clothed shoes. It was the two bunny killers! They were alive somehow. chapter 8 Second Front Chapter 8 Halfway across the planet of Flinkaz was an all black ghetto still plagued by segregation and wanton racism. A white supremacist group call WPO (White People Only) that harassed the minorities there. The law ether was a part of the evil group or ignored the violence alright. A black man living with his wife and young daughter in a one room shack and an outhouse back behind the roughly made home. The father was a large man who was a huge man at nine foot and seven hundred pounds of pure muscle. The man was named John Henry who worked various jobs providing for his small family and all those that were near him that were found unable to support themselves. One night the WPO came to his door and set up a small cross that was lit with gasoline and a match. John spoke,¡±Those damn crackers will not chase me out of my own home! I gave up going to school during the fifth grade to support my sick mama! I worked harder than any machine and they hate me for it! This body is all that God had given me to support you all! Mom, I won¡¯t have Samantha growing up under this hellish state of fear! I go to church five times a week, along with daily prayer and Bible reading! But the Lord tortures us so for what?¡± The wife Kathy spoke,¡±You will be damned if you cursed the good Lord, like that! John spoke,¡±Who gives a fuck! I am going to kill those damn crackers this night!¡± Kathy tried to keep her husband in the shack, but it was for naught! He walked out unto the gravel road with the flaming cross in his hand. The fire had no effect on his being, beside the burning of his stained white shirt and blue overalls. He raised the cross above his head! ¡°You crackers¡¯ reign of terror ends this very night! I am killing all of you horse riding bastards!¡± Each of the four white robed WPO members had white plastic masks with an iron cross on the center of the forehead. The WPO man with a flaming torch in his left hand spoke,¡±You niggers need to know your place! You all are nothing but animals! I don¡¯t know why the man up stairs ever made you apes!¡± John spoke,¡±Here, take back your toy, because I am done with it!¡± He threw the burning crossed into the heart of the torch wielding psychopath. The miner could move quicker than any ostrich on his worse day. (They can move up to sixty miles per hour). He grabbed the torch and set the closest racist on fire. The horse darted off leaving the three remaining men hurting on the ground. John curb stomped the burning man with his booted foot. ¡°Stop, drop, and roll, Motherfucker!¡± The last two men stood to their feet and shot Henry in the chest with their guns. John remained on his feet as he used his arms to put his arms in a peek a boo position to guard his chest and head. The white men emptied both of their clips into the body of Henry. The black broke out into laughter as he shrugged off the bullet wounds. ¡°Is that all you got you white bois?¡± They tried to run to safety but John was too quick for them. He beat to death with his bare hands and wore their blood as war paint. He yelled,¡±Mom, take Samantha into the woods and don¡¯t look back no matter what! I love you two, but I can¡¯t go back now!¡± Kathy carried her daughter on her back and wrapped her tightly with a set of curtains. Then the woman left the home as fast as she could. # The WPO showed up in a rusty truck with several members in the front and back of the truck. They parked the truck with the trailer bed facing Henry. They pulled off the blue tarp to John¡¯s horror. It was an old Gatling gun!¡± The men in the back of the trucked got the gun going and fired holes into the large man. John falls unto his back, while the WPO runs out of ammunition. The racists were all laughing, as they chanted,¡±Die, nigger, die!¡± Henry pukes blood out of his mouth. The attackers laughed all stopped in a hurry. They bring a large wooden cross and nail him to it. They raise the cross into the air and put into a square hole that they had dug out. John laughed,¡±Great shadow, your foe has forsaken me! I will give you my soul, if you give me the strength to kill everyone in this damn group!¡± A WPO member grabbed a stick of TNT and threw it at Henry. The cross was blown to bits, along with John. The racists leave for their homes with glee that the biggest threat to them was gone. That next morning the neighbors were horrified at what they saw in the yawn of Henry and his family. The house had been destroyed and burnt marks were in the ground. The marks spelled out,¡±666 heard You, John!¡± An old lady with a wooden cane spoke,¡±That fool gave into the great shadow at the last moment! He will be in hell come judgment day. # Miles away a figure in a dirty brown cloak dragged a coffin tied to long rope. On top of the coffin read,¡±Where rests John Henry the ghost faced killer.¡± The wrinkled hands of the person had no trouble hauling the heavy coffin. This tale has been unlawfully lifted without the author''s consent. Report any appearances on Amazon. The crone spoke,¡±My voodoo will bring you back to life, since the dark one has save you for the purpose of revenge! The lord can heal, but so can the dark one! You will become the dark terror fighting against the evil white man. The good old boys¡¯ days are numbered.¡± The crone laughed, alone the trail into the swamp. She brought the remains of Henry into a shady grave yard with a blood painted pentagram. The coffin was placed dead centered on the satanic pattern. The white skinned crone started to chant some sort of evil tongue as the coffin begun to shake. Soon, the top of the coffin flies up into the nearby trees. John Henry¡¯s body was whole again, while only wearing boots and a pair of black blue genes. The voodoo priest painted some sort of white paint on John¡¯s face in the shape of a skull. She spoke,¡±Arise, my ghost faced killer and obtain your revenge! You are more powerful than any man on Flinkaz. ¡° GFK climbed to his feet without a word and walked into the unknown. The crone spoke,¡±I have done as you have commanded, now give me my youth back as promised.¡± The nearby flames rose into the shape of a face. It spoke,¡±Banshee, I have kept you alive for over three hundred years, despite being killed thirteen times! You have followed my ways and loved me as a dog follows after it¡¯s master! You will spend the rest of your unnatural life, as the lusty harlot that you were in your youth! Help the ghost faced killer in his murder spree and you will remain immortal!¡± The flames jumped from the fire pit and unto the cloak of Banshee. Her wrinkled body disappeared and in it¡¯s place was a smooth skin of a twenty year old woman. Her form was that of a hour glass, with the bosom of two thick torpedoes and the bubble butt of a young black woman. Her upper body was thin, despite her large breasts. Her thighs and hips of Banshee were that of a fat woman. Her face was that of an angel and she had the eyes were that of a devil that pierced through your very soul. Her face and nails were covered in the paint of a woman of the night. Banshee¡¯s black hair covered her body down to the ground. The skeletons arose from their graves and bowed to the voodoo priestess. Banshee spoke,¡±Go kill them all my lover! I will be here to satisfy your carnal needs, like no other woman can once you return here to rest.¡± # GFK walked through the swamp with no sense of urgency or direction. His mind was now that of a zombie and not that of a man. But one thing he knew for sure, his utter hatred of the WPO and other white supremacist groups. Anyone be damned that dared to cross the path of the Ghost faced killer! The ghost faced killer was walking out of a swamp and into a nearby village. The place was the home of poor black people that were debt slaves to the nearby white plantation owners. The black man caused fear to cover the people, as they rushed into the nearest home. One person speaks inside a home,¡±That witch has made a new zombie to serve her! This monster is stronger than the rest of her pets.¡¯ GFK walked towards the plantation, as he gets within eye shot of the tower guard. The look out shouts, which alerts all the guards that were on duty. One of the guard speaks,¡±Get back nigger or...¡± GFK punches two holes into the two guards. The look out fired upon the black man with a long sniper rifle in the head. The attack barely caused the trespasser to even flinch. GFK grabbed a nearby two by four that was being used to rebuild a nearby building and threw it through the head of the sniper. One hundred men encircled the ghost faced killer and they fired upon him. The smoke cleared and the bullets had only pierced the outer skin of the zombie. GFK grabbed a nearby wooden support beam and smashed the frozen men into shards of flesh and bone. The plantation owner saw the scene and rushed into the house. The man had locked the door behind him and commanded his family to enter the basement of the large mansion. GFK went to the nearby parking lot and saw a three ton hummer. He picked it up over his head, as if it was a paper airplane! What happened next, was truly amazing. The ghost faced killer threw the hummer through the side of the house!¡± # GFK had destroyed the entire mansion down to the basement. It was made out of steel reinforced concrete. The zombified man had only used his base strength that he had, while alive. His newfound toughness allowed him to move very sluggishly and still have the advantage. His intelligence was very basic and that of a normal zombie. Yet, he knew within his soulless body that he had to kill everyone that had cause pain to his black brothers and sisters. GFK used his magic power up to punch a hole into the concrete with just one punch! He leaped down into the basement to see the plantation owner in his three piece suit with his family. He had a middle aged wife with three teenage daughters. The family was terrified to see the ghost faced killer. They ran for their lives down a large hallway, which caused the killer to chase after them. GFK walked slowly, as if him killing his target was a certainty. The mansion had an underground tunnel used for the family to escape. GFK was getting closer and closer somehow without being forced to run. Now he was behind the family, when the youngest daughter tripped on the ground. The father stopped to get his daughter to safety. The father spoke,¡±You girls run, I will save Sofia!¡± The females did as they were told and ran away down the tunnel. But it was too late, since GFK was on top of the father and daughter. Sofia fainted from the sight of the killer. The fat father was picked up into the massive arms of the ghost faced killer. He was pressed above the killer¡¯s head and ripped clean in two. Blood and guts covered the black man and fell upon the unconscious daughter. Then the GFK did something strange. He left the daughter on the ground, between each half of her father¡¯s severed corpse. # The black skinned zombie walked back into the mansion basement and climbed back up the hole he made in the concrete. He then walked back into the swamp and unto Banshee¡¯s compound. She was making some sort of potion inside a huge cauldron, white stirring it with a long wooden spoon. Banshee stopped what she was doing and ran into the arms of the ghost faced killer. She spoke,¡±You look so sexy lover covered in blood of your victims. Let me lick the blood off of you. # The priestess¡¯ face was covered in spit and blood that was once was on GFK. Banshee put her hands up into the air, as thunder crashed in the heavens. ¡°My Lord, please power up my lover! He has given you the blood of several people!¡± The four giant idols that was around the duo came alive and laid hands upon the ghost faced killer. The spirits of his victims were flying around the nearby area as GFK were covered in magic. The idols spoke,¡±We have done what the master had wanted, now go kill some more!¡± The statues returned back to their original position and became stationary. Banshee was wet with glee over her new sex toy and made him fuck her for half a day. GFK started to groan, as he entered the coffin that he had appeared out of. Banshee had fainted due to the pleasure that she had received, as she was covered in her lover¡¯s seed chapter 9 Chapter 9 Someone comes to the side of the van nearest Johnny and opens the door. The startled man was about to knock out who was trying to get in at him when Larry jumps over the back to stop him. The cop yells, "It is just my wife Mia!" Johnny spoke, "I thought that your wife''s name was Mary? A female voice speaks, "That is the nickname my honey bun called me in grade school. He didn''t like to say Marry since they were already five Mary''s in the family." Larry let out a rare blush over his rough face. Johnny looks over the source of the voice and sees that it is a busty woman in an old school nurse outfit. This woman had two long purple ponytails that flowed down each side of her head. Mia was dark skinned with pink eyeliner and lipstick. Johnny was sexually aroused by the beautiful woman and popped a boner in his pants. He immediately fell belly first and started to cry as when he was gang-raped in his past. ¡°Don¡¯t rape me! I will be a good boy, I promise. Don¡¯t get the dogs this time.¡± Larry couldn''t help but shout, "Holy Shit!" Mia spoke, "Honey, do you want to come inside to your room? We have got a TV with games and WebFlix set up on it. Come in the door any way you want, as Larry will give you a blanket to cover you." Johnny spoke as a small child while stripping himself naked. This sight should how fucked up his body truly was. He spoke, "Cover up my ugliness, so they don''t want to make me their POZ (HIV positive) cum dump again." Larry put a blanket over the troubled man and lead him on all fours into the house. They had struggled to get him to his bedroom when he pissed and shit himself due to his soul-crushing fear. Johnny crawled over to the corner and laid on the floor as if he a dog. The couple cleaned up the mess, as the champion howled like a wound mutt. They let Johnny fall asleep where he laid, while they pondered what in the hell they were going to do for this man. "Honeybun, what the fuck are we going to do for this man? I have seen the reports that you had given me, but I wasn''t prepared for the hell that I was about to witness. All my schooling and training had given me shit to help this man. I doubt that medications and therapy would help him. Damn, what the holy hell are we going to do? He has to be reverting to the state than when he was found in." Royal Road is the home of this novel. Visit there to read the original and support the author. Larry had tears in his eyes as he held his wife. ¡°Girl, we just help him one day at a time. He has the fight still in him.¡± # Three months go by and Johnny still has the mentality of his four-year-old self. Mia was talking to her husband," Johnny has had his physical wounds healed nicely but his mind hasn''t gotten much better since he has gotten here." Larry spoke, "He has been able to max out my seven-hundred and seventy-six-pound weight limit on all his major lifts. He can do it for one-hundred reps at a time, it is fucking scary! I can barely do that doing it only once! I am now two hundred and seventy-sixth pounds at less than five percent body fat. I am at the best shape of my life, just trying to keep up with him!" Mia spoke, "I know and it has given you more stamina in our love den. You make my eyes roll to the back of my head most nights you''re home. You used to only be able to do that a couple of times a month." Larry spoke, "Get those DSL''s(dick sucking lips)and get on this oak tree!¡± She was squatting down to the ground about ready to suck him off when Johnny busts through the kitchen door like a bull in a china closet. ¡°What are you two doing?¡± The two got embarrassed as they try to blow off the intended blow job. Larry spoke, "My zipper got stuck and Mia had to help me!" Johnny in his current state bought the lie hook, line, and sinker. The man spoke, "I was using the phone you gave me and I found a gym that has bigger weights than you''ll sissy weights. I want to get stronger again! The nice lady on the phone said that her gym has weights over half a ton! I can finally get started working out for real this time." Larry''s pride was hurt by Johnny statement but didn''t forget that he was a world-class athlete even in his current state." Mia spoke, "Where is it?" She was shown the directions on the smartphone. ¡°But Johnny that is on the other side of town.¡± The childlike man shouted, Momma, lets me do that when I am a good boy!" Larry spoke, "Let''s get some of your money so that you can get some snacks after you are done working out. You need to get some money for the gym membership." Johnny corrected, "She said that she will give me three months free if I am lifting like I said I could. I can run over there as a warm up1" The couple didn¡¯t question the fact that the trip to the gym was over fifty miles, because of who Johnny was. The eager man got some of his money to get something to eat along the way to the gym and dashed away. The couple was worried about if Johnny would run into trouble. Mia spoke, "God help whoever might try to stop him this day." Larry chimed in, "Damn skimpy!" chapter 10 Chapter 10 Johnny had just arrived at the humble gym with a bag of cheeseburgers in one hand and a gallon sized slush in one hand. He sees the logo on the front of the building. He says, "What on Flinkaz is a Jenjo Jenashi?" A voice spoke, "Finish your meal and you show you." Johnny looked down from the sign and saw a tall red-headed oriental looking woman. She was six foot ten inches and had thick tree trunks for thighs under athletic pants. Her top was a track top that was smuggling two large cannon balls in her shirt. Her waist was slim which made her breasts and large hips appear bigger than they already are. Johnny spoke, "You wanna share my burgers with me? I got some pop in the sack as well. The woman spoke, "Sure why not?" The two sat on a long wooden bench that had to come from the gym''s previous owner. The two ate the last of the burgers and they both put their hands in the bag at the same time. Johnny¡¯s hand was on this lady¡¯s hand, but he remained calm. He spoke, "You have it, as I ate all the fries before I got here. She pulled out the burger and opened up the wrapper. ¡°Want to share it with me?¡± Johnny spoke, "Why not?" She cut the sandwich in half with a small pocket knife and handed one half over to Johnny. He did something strange. Johnny grabs her hand and said, "You have been training your whole life, haven''t you?'' She gave him a bittersweet smile that was foreign to her normally solemn face. ¡°Yeah, I was in the dojo, before I was out of diapers. You had seen yourself? What¡¯s your name even?¡± He spoke, "I am known only as Johnny." She picked him up in her arms as if he was a little kid. ¡°You¡¯re Johnny the super heavyweight champion!¡± He put his hand over her mouth and said, "Shut up, the mafia is after me. I grew out my beard and shaved my head to disguise myself.'' She grabbed him through the front door and locked it with one hand. She then switches the open sign to closed. Johnny yelled, "You''re not my Momma, so put me down, lady!" She put him down gently as if he was a small child. ¡°Sorry, I had always had a crush on you when you were in the Olympics, as you were so all business, no matter how many times I tried to talk to you.¡± The woman was blushing as she was a twelve-year-old girl seeing her first cock. Johnny saw the woman with an overlay image of her with makeup, No earrings and thigh length hair. Johnny spoke, "You''re that bitch back them that said that you could whip my ass! You are Jenjo Jenashi the karate/Gymnastics champion! Fuck, you want to see who could beat who?" Jenjo spoke, "Yeah, I am that fucking bitch! Let''s do it!'' # She says, "How you like that whore?" This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it. He says, "Cum dumpster prepare to get it now!"\ Johnny and Jenjo were in a basement covered in all sorts of bruises and cuts wearing only their birthday suits. They were in an elaborate torture chamber that they used to see who was the master and who was the slave. Johnny spoke, "I blew my load fifteen times and I am still hard! Who knew having bondage pen pals could be that fun!'' Jenjo climbed on top off him and said, "Enough with the foreplay, let''s do it for real." Johnny spoke, "Damn girl! I didn''t see you in a few years and you get this tough! I beat you all night like the cum dumpster you are and fill all your holes all those many nights! You were the slave then, but it seems to be two doms now. WTF!" She held him close with tears in her eyes as she spoke, "Three years ago, dad found out what I was doing with you. He took me away during the night so that there be no confrontation with you. I would have to kill myself due to shaming my family. They lock me in my room protected by armed bodyguards." Jenjo spoke, "You never loved me in all those years we saw each other, but you never complained about me either. I thought that I would be your woman, but you never let even talk about it." Johnny was crying as if he was a dog. She spoke, "I hadn''t forgotten to bring your true skin." Jenjo grabbed a large suitcase from the nearby wall and opened it. It was some kind of fursuit of a Cane Corso. (This dog is considered to having the strongest jaw of any dog breed). # Johnny was in a quad fursuit that forced Johnny on all fours, like an animal. The front legs had small slits to raise up his front limbs back to the height of his rear legs. The suit looked almost lifelike in its design. Jenjo spoke, "This so much better than the last one that daddy destroyed. I even made holes for your manhood, err doghood. We got a mursuit (a fursuit made just for sex) now so that we can do it better. The suit and the gym cost me nearly all the money I had in the hope that to find you again here !¡± She was crying as she ripped her clothes off and presented herself to be mounted. They did it like they were animals for several hours then passed out on the cold concrete floor. If you could have seen both of their faces, you could''ve seen the sheer look of glee on their faces. It was as if the weight of the world had been taken off of their shoulders. # It was the next morning and the duo awoke to them sticking to the floor with their own bodily fluids. Johnny spoke, "Damn, what the hell did you do to me last night?" Jenjo¡¯s flushed face was as red as her bright red hair. "You made me your bitch last night until we fell asleep! Thank you, I will follow you always!" Johnny was horrified to see her so trouble and grabbed her with his paws. He was crying so much that it was pouring out of the dog head, in which Jenjo licked his tears. She said, "We are both fucked up, but at least we got each other again!" Johnny only howled. # Back at Larry and Mia''s house was a nervous nurse as she hadn''t slept at all last night. Larry spoke, "He is a grown man, Mia. He has the right to do what he wants.'' Mia spoke, "But he was just mentally four years just recently, people could easily take advantage of him!¡± Larry spoke, "He is among the baddest men on this planet, even without his strange healing ability. He killed both of the hard to kill the bunny man and his evil brother cousin, serial rabbit." Mia spoke, "That''s why I want to see if he is okay or not." Larry spoke, "Damn woman, I finally get some vacation days and you want me to leave already! I had to stay home or I would lose them. What the hell woman?¡¯ The captain gets in his pickup truck and drives off to the gym. # Larry got of his truck and locked it. He went to the front door and sees that the gym was closed. He is looking at the front of the building over when he sees a barrel of trash. Larry spoke, "He was here. Alright! This is his burger wrappers and his cherry cola slush. There is only one drink here and all these wrappers. Wait, I see some cans of soda in the bag. Could''ve had someone been with him? It must''ve been someone he liked since he rarely shares his food with anyone. chapter 11 Chapter 11 Larry doesn''t know what horrors await inside, as he tries to get somebody to answer the door, but it was Sunday. This was the only day that the Jenjo Jenashi''s gym was closed. Larry had heard from those in town that the humble gym had a fair large penthouse up top that had two entrances to it. The first being a locked door leading up to a series of stairs that went up to the penthouse. The second entrance was a surprisingly modern electric elevator that would only work with the correct password to the control panel. He spoke, "I know he is here, and I would leave him alone if it wasn''t for the nosy nurse! He said that a woman runs the gym, but Johnny abhors nearly all women. Larry tries all the doors and finds to be locked. He was going to go home when he hears screams coming from the basement¡¯s exhaust vent. He knew that he must take action when he saw or heard anybody in distress. He ran to the front door which was glass and used his coat to break into the darkened building. Larry put his coat back on as he searched for the source of the noise. The captain heard from a door with the sign saying "Basement, furnace and water heater below. The door had a vent opening that emitted loud blood-curdling screams. He kicked through the vent and used the opening to unlock the door. He walks down the open metal stairs with a slender metallic handrail. Larry walked down the stairs and went to the old wooden door and kicked it in. He wasn¡¯t prepared for what he was seeing. It was a person in a realistic dog suit fucking some tall woman doggy style as hard as he fucking could. The captain puked all the carpet floor, which caused the mursuiter to stop his fun with his harden genitals flopping all around. Larry shouted, "Get away from me you doggy freak!" The guadsuiter pounced on top of the captain who was completely helpless. The cum drenched woman finally came to her senses as she yelled out," Johnny stop it! He just thought you were hurting me. He doesn''t know about our kind of love!" Johnny had metal teeth powered by his strong jaw. The man spoke, "Larry, is that you?" Larry was crying out of sheer fear, "Yes, it''s me! Just let me go and you return to your fun. I won''t bother you anymore. I am sorry that I ever came here." The captain ran out of the front door and ripped off his cum stained clothes. He was down to his boxers, socks, and wife beater. He got in the truck and drove straight home. # Larry kicked open the front door and yelled, "You fucking cunt, get your dumbass over here!" Mia comes out of the kitchen with an apron on and a hand towel in her hands. She says, "What are you bitching about now? Where is Johnny?" Larry is livid and bends to one knee and spanks his wife hard on her curvy ass bare butt. He spoke, "I told you to mind your damn business! If you do this to me again, I will divorce you! You aren''t that good in bed to be put in that hell hole! I wasn''t prepared for the heat he was going to be bringing! Holy Fuck, I pissed myself!" The captain broke in the hallway with his wife gingerly pulling up her sexy panties over her swollen ass. She was going to punch Larry when she saw him covered in piss, blood, and tears. Mia spoke, "How did you get those fucking slash marks?" He cried with his wife holding him in her arms. Mia spoke, "Let me get you clean up." # Larry was now bandaged laying upon the bed in the master bedroom with Mia covering up him up under the comforter. The nurse pulled over the chair from the nearby desk facing the nearest wall and sat down next to the bed. Mia spoke, "Larry, what the hell happened with Johnny?" He spoke, "You and those papers lied to me!" She spoke, "What happened at the gym?" Larry spoke, "He is no asexual! He fucked the hell of that redhead bitch! He does such sick shit that it makes me heave!" # Back at the gym, Johnny and Jenjo had just showered up and were drying themselves up with two long beach towels. She said, "Johnny, you wanna call your friend to see if he was okay? I will start fixing up top, and after you get business settled, we will go out to town." He said solemnly, Okay, I will. ¡° Johnny found his cellphone and called Larry''s number and there was no response. Then he called Mia''s number and still nothing. He stops trying after fifteen minutes of no callback. He sat down on the couch made out of a bench car and begun to cry into both of his palms. About thirty minutes later Jenjo had finished all the work upstairs and only to fix the door to the dungeon. She throws herself at Johnny and lands in his arms. The force of the move caused the seat flip over upside. They were biting at each other when the phone rung. # Larry was sitting in his bathtub with his knees to his chest while rocking backward and forwards. Mia finally hears the phone ringing and runs down the hallway to her bedroom. She doesn''t get there in time. Stolen story; please report. She spoke, "Damn it, Johnny! Call me back!" There was no response as she returned to the bathroom and put the phone down on the sink and sat on top of the toilet seat drying her husband. The phone rings and it was Johnny! They answer the call and they hear all sorts of strange noises. ¡°Fucking bitch, I will rape you in the year and cum on your brain! Howl!¡± ¡°Doggy daddy fuck me in the ass and make me your bitch!¡± "Slut, you don''t have a bloodstream, you are just filled my cum!" Mia speaks, "Johnny is that you?" Johnny yells, "They heard that whole thing! Jenjo speaks, "Fuck me!" Her daddy speaks, "Not now you bitch! Oh! Hello Mia, how is everything?" It took all that the nurse had to not break out into laughter. She responded, "It is just peachy here, but how you and your lady doing? Johnny didn''t expect to answer that and just answered, "We are okay and we were going to go out in a bit. I had to know if Cap'' is okay." Larry grabs the phone out of his wife¡¯s hands and responds, "It is okay Johnny as I was wrong to walk in on you like that. We will never do that again and respect your privacy." Johnny could be heard crying over the phone as his lover was telling me that he was okay. The cop spoke, "You did nothing wrong, so I will beat your ass if you feel sorry for yourself! Not everyone can be plain janes like us!" Mia starts to cry. Larry speaks, "I don''t care you dress up as a dog and fuck a redhead oriental girl, so keep on being you." The nurse¡¯s eyes about jumped out of her head, but she remains silent. Johnny spoke, "Thank you! Jenjo wants me to go out with her for a while, so I will see you in a a couple of days. Mia takes the phone, "Be safe you two and call us when you are the way, as I would like to see your girlfriend. I am happy for you, bye!" Johnny hung up the phone. # Jenjo was behind the wheel and Johnny was sitting in the passenger seat. They were in a topless red convertible. She drove off through town and looking at all of the signs. Johnny hadn¡¯t been out like this since before his last sports meet. # They stopped to eat at Mr. Bad''s burger and was halfway through their meal when they saw some people dressed in animal costumes. There was so stares and snickering as they came in to order their food. Johnny was completely entranced by the fursuits which consisted of one red wolf, one purple and green fox, a purple and white dog, and finally one person in a realistic dragon suit. Johnny spoke, "Damn your furries are cool." The female fursuiter in a dog suit spoke, "Thank you!" Jenjo spoke, "My little yiffer here is a closet furry with an awesome quadsuit. Come eat with us and I will have him show it to you." Johnny¡¯s face was red as an apple when he has his hand held by his lover. "That one is for our eyes only, but I have made a second one that is just for fun. I thought that you might like to go to the Fur City convention tonight, as I have ordered two full week pass. You need a break from your hell. If you don''t like it tonight, you don''t have to come back. These guys might give us a run around us if they want." Light bulbs light up in his head as he spoke, "Have guys you have a ride to this whatever this place?" The dragon fursuiter spoke, "We are from out of town and trying to bum a place to spend the night. It took all our money to get here as we just these fursuits." Jenjo spoke, "You can ride over there with us since we are going that way anyway. You can eat with us if you want. If you help lover boy over here learn to have a good time again I will give you a place to stay in my penthouse. I have two furnished bedrooms with a couple of couches in the front room. Just one warning, I just got my man back yesterday after years of being apart and I will kill anybody that fucks with that will learn how bad of a bitch I am really am.¡± The new group had no problem with the rest of the meal and went to Jenjo''s car. She opened the trunk and there was a huge suitcase inside, which she pulled out unto the floor. Jenjo spoke, "Get down to your underwear, lover boy!" # Johnny was now in his pursuit and the other furries went to the convention center entrance. Jenjo spoke, "Now Johnny is now Lover Boy and you must remain as a dog until I let you out!¡± Johnny only lets a loud ¡°woof!¡± He walked around as he had his mursuit despite the metal nails and teeth. Inside they were just hard plastic so that Johnny wouldn''t have the police called on him. The other furries were laughing with glee as the four-legged Lover Boy jumped into the front passenger seat. He was howling like an excited dog out on his first outing. Drivers were running off the road due to seeing Lover Boy climbing all over his seat. Jenjo was completely nonchalantly down the road with shades on. The furries in the large backseat were too busy laughing about the mayhem Lover Boy was doing. The dragon spoke, "Channel 14 is here and they are following us!" The fox spoke, Lifegiver, you aren¡¯t fucking kidding The fox named Foxy, the wolf was called Wolf Master, and the dog fursuiter was Doggo. Loverboy was grabbed by his collar and had a large metal chain attached to it. Jenjo pulled Loverboy over to the driver''s side and let him out behind her. chapter 12 Chapter 12 Jenjo was leading the massive Loverboy with a huge steel chain, connected to a leather and metal spiked collar. The other furies, consisting of Lifegiver, Foxy. Doggo and Wolf Master were trying to keep with the speeding Couple in the vain attempt to avoid the channel 14 news van. The cameraman comes from the side of the van while a female journalist comes out from the front seat after fixing up her makeup and hair. She was a busty blonde that only weighed one-hundred and twenty pounds with her skimpy clothes and three-inch heels. The women yell to the fursuiters to stop and none of them will, so the journalist and the camera crew runs after the surprisingly fast lady journalist in gaudy heels. The news-crew gets in front of Loverboy and his two-legged self titled bitch. The women speak,"I am Stacy Hotwife from the local Dirty City''s channel 14 news! Can I get a response from you all?" The four fursuiters shake their heads no, as Loverboy is trying to get at the nosy woman. Jenjo spoke, "Hey, Lady get back or he will bite a hole through your bony ass!" Stacy speaks, "Why are you so open about your furry fetish?" The bipedal fursuiters are grabbing their fursuit heads in horror over being set up to look like idiots. Loverboy was trying to get at the female journalist, but Jenjo was somehow able to keep the strong guadsuiter back. Stacy was jumping back at the angry furry, yet still wouldn¡¯t leave well enough alone, so Jenjo had to act. She spoke, "These are our new friends that are showing my Loverboy how a furry convention is like. It''s his first time being out in the open, like this." Hotwife interjected into the conversion, "So it''s a fetish you''ll are involved in?" # Back and Larry and Mia¡¯s house, the nurse was watching some sort of news stream on her large front room TV, when he calls her husband into the room. The cop was in his wife beater and a dirty pair of blue jeans. He spoke, "What''s the deal, I was working on my squad car to see that she will be up and ready next week. I¡¯ve got to go back to work next week. What is it?¡± Mia spoke, "Sit down next to me babe, I believe that I found out what Johnny is into. Just watch it see if it is on the level, as you had seen how he looked like them." Larry looked nervous, as he sat down next to his beautiful wife, who was still in her skimpy nightgown. She held her husband¡¯s shaky hand as she replayed the beginning of the stream. It was the scene of Loverboy and his pack. Larry jumped out of the seat and pointed at the TV. It¡¯s Johnny and his fucking bitch! I just now it!¡± She paused the video. Mia spoke, "Be nice and don''t judge people by their appearance! We need to know what things Johnny is into so we can help him better! He needs to be able to function as normal as humanly possible." She started up the video again and a news crew interviewing a tall woman, holding a chain to a man in a dog suit. The tall woman spoke, "This is my Loverboy and I am his bitch." Larry spoke, "I told you that it was them and his suit is only lacking the metal teeth and claws." The interviewer rattled on for several minutes. Jenjo grabbed the microphone out of the newscaster¡¯s hand with tears escaping from behind her dark shades. "Shut your whore mouth! You had no idea, what he has been through! He was beaten nearly to death several times while being sold as a child prostitute! Those bastards made him have sex with all sorts of animals!" The reporter was flabbergasted by the woman''s statement and failed to take back her equipment. Mia was crying while watching the video since she knew that it was all true. Back on the TV, Loverboy was laying down on his belly with his front paws covering his eyes in shame of his hidden wounds be revealed for the world to see. He had done all he could to hide this pain from the world, even while at the world stage. Jenjo got down on her knees and put her hand on his lover''s head. Jenjo spoke, "He never complains about what he has been through, yet it causes him to self -harm. Only I know about this and I made him this suit so that he wouldn''t try to do it again. I will do anything to help him, so that wouldn''t kill himself. He battles with suicide every day, but he will only tell me about it. He will punch any doctor that tries to give medications, as he was doped child forced to service those that would hurt him!¡± Stacy spoke as she received was given back the mike, "I had no idea that you furries had reasons to be this way other than sex. Thank you for your time.¡± Jenjo was doing all he could to clean up the mess pouring out of his fursuit head, which cheered up Loverboy. He started to bark on all fours and lifted his bitch unto his mid back. The group Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road. then left for the con. Mia turned off the stream and held her man. Larry spoke, "He has a good girl." His wife was being held closely by her husband. She spoke, "Johnny sure does!" # The convention went off without a hitch and it was the morning of sending the furry friends off on a bus. Doggo spoke, "Bye, thanks for the good time and the send-off." Lifegiver spoke, "I had film our entire trip, do you want me to post your part or not. Johnny spoke, "Do what you want but block out Jenjo and I''s faces. We both had a lot of the underworld sent to deal with us. I had three separate hits placed on me, the last few months. I can''t go through that again, after having my old family murdered. I do get a few new family members that I want to keep hold onto for a very long time." Johnny allowed Jenjo to hold his hand without any fight. She was becoming part of his life again. The two remembered how they first met. # It was the first Olympic event that Johnny was ever invited to, as he was pegged to be the gold medalist in the three events that he was to be allowed to take part in. He was walking a long hallway when he hears someone yell from behind a closed door. He is by himself, so he wants to make sure that there was no one in trouble. He found the door was locked and was going to shake off the sound as just his imagination. But before he starts to walk off, when he heard the scream again. He was a pickpocket as a little child, so he had made the habit to keep some wire to be able to open old locks at his orphanage. Many a kid locked a door, while Johnny was growing up. He unlocked the door and he saw something that had brought all sorts of bad feelings as a kid. It was a tall pale skin beauty with long red hair that was lying completely nude with one hand on her breast and the other on her genitals. She was wearing some sort of bondage rope all over her torso. She heard the door opened and was terrified that someone caught her in this private moment in a boiler room. This fact caused her to be sitting in a pool of sweat and other body fluids. Johnny spoke, "Oh, my bad! I will leave you be!" She was surprised that Johnny didn''t laugh, or even question what she was doing. ¡°Wait! Don¡¯t tell my secret to anyone! My family will kill me if you do!¡± Johnny gave this perverted woman a tender smile, as she closed the locked door. The woman spoke to herself, "I''ve got to be more careful in the future, as people won''t be as kind as this¡­ Loverboy?" Johnny went down along the hallway as he thought, "I was forced to do that bullshit years ago, but she seemed to like it. I found people to enjoy things that are not vanilla sex-wise, and I''ve been with people that show me that kinks could fun with the right people. She sure left a puddle there.¡± He was embarrassed that he was getting erect overseeing somebody engaged with Bdsm. He was wearing his national theme sweatsuit and put his rough hands in his pants pocket to hide his boner. One of his teammates yelled from behind, "Playing pocket pull again, Johnny? Get you a girl to blow a load or two into tonight. We are having the huge pre-show dinner, and maybe you can get lucky." Johnny spoke, "I seek to be the greatest fighter in combat sports and I need to have strong legs, Gyro." Another teammate named Briss spoke, "You''ll never lose your virginity that way, you prude." Johnny spoke, "I''ve had more sex than the whole national team has had in their lifetimes and I found that it was most disgusting. I only had one good experience and that turned to shit real quick." # It was the Olympic dinner and everybody was wearing ether tuxes or formal gowns. The large carpet room had all sorts of round tables that set all members of each national team. High-class meals were given to the athletes and their staff. The dinner went without a hitch, but Johnny was starting to get anxious over being in too close to crowds. So, he sneaked out into the nearby hallway and heard a bump coming from a supply closet. Johnny spoke, "It can''t be that same bitch from earlier. I will flip a coin and if it''s head I will open it.¡± He got heads ten times in a row, as knocked three times on the door. He heard a shuffling in the room, as he saw something that he was to see. It was that same kinky bitch from earlier with her head peeking out from the darkness. Johnny spoke, "What are we doing here young lady?" She said something that he had never thought that he would ever hear from that day. ¡°Come in and find out. She let out a naked arm that was strong enough to drag in the super heavyweight with ease. Johnny saw that she was in leather bondage gear from her feet to her exposed breasts. The bitch spoke, "I''ve got you on my mind, since our last meeting, could you help me out?" Johnny¡¯s mind shifted to when he tutored by sexual sadists and started to do to her what was done to him. # Johnny spoke, "Damn you bitch! I''ve wasted over an hour of my life on your stupid ass! We didn''t have sex and you let out such a mess!" Her eyes were rolled to the back of her head, as she twitching due to the pleasure/pain that she had received. He laughed as he got his clothes back and listened to make sure that nobody would see him. He returned back to his private hotel room, in which we were afforded this due being the new hotness on the team. He was almost asleep when he heard a knock on his door, which caused him to wonder to whom would want him at this hour. He spoke over the room intercom which had a private camera embedded into the door. It was a a tall woman in old fashioned maid outfit with a large suitcase. Johnny spoke, "I''ve got a present for you Loverboy after you help me out tonight." The man had just lost himself earlier that night and he wanted to see that the feeling wasn''t just a one-off feeling. chapter 13-14 Chapter 13 Johnny went back to his bed and was going to turn out the light when he heard the doorbell go off again. Johnny was going to yell over the intercom, but there was no one there. His curiosity got the best of him and he opened the door. Something had knocked him down unto his back, which alarmed the harden champion. No one had done this act so easily since he was a child. The door had shut behind the pair with a tall red-headed maid and a startled competitor. Johnny spoke, "You fucking cunt! Get off of me now or I will beat your ass beyond repair!" Jenjo spoke, "Hurt me Loverboy, make me your bitch!" The female fighter locked her arms around Johnny''s legs, as she began to give him fellatio. The champion started to cry, once he was taken by force during sex. His PTSD was triggered by this loss of power, even when consensual. He was being made to receive a blowjob, which caused him to snap internally. He lifted her up into the top of sitting piledriver position and smashed her head into the tiled floor of the front room entrance. Jenjo was laying upside down on her head with her pink thong exposed for her intended rape victim. Johnny yelled, "You dirty slut, you came so hard it''s running down your legs! What a whore!" Jenjo spoke, "Yiff me, Loverboy and you can kill me then. The suitcase contains a present I made for you to better fuck me. Just get it just outside the door to the hallway, as I believe that it will let you enjoy sex without any hangups. You are the dom that this slutty sub always wanted.¡± Johnny had been entrapped by this seductress and done as he was requested. He pulled out a desk chair and sat the supposed gift between him and his attacker. ¡°Bitch! Show this sex toy of yours, so that I can beat you to death with it.¡± Jenjo was cumming some more after this threat from her prey. She rolled over to her belly and crawled over to the case. Johnny was shocked up to his feet by what he had seen. ¡°You fucking dog fucker! What the hell am I supposed to do with this?¡± Jenjo spoke while on all fours, "I am just a dirty little furfag that makes fursuits as a side gig. The one I made for you was rushed, as I couldn¡¯t make an exact guess on your measurements. But I am usually right within three inches on my worst day. I will help you get it on and I will let you fill all my holes. I am on the pill and had taken various antibiotics to ensure that my neg hole (tested negative for HIV) is up to your standards.¡± Johnny¡¯s shorts had a huge tent in them from the mention of having kinky sex. # Jenjo had fitted her target into her rashly made mursuit that made Johnny walk on all fours. She took off her wet panties and present her lavish ass up into the air while resting on her forearms and knees. Johnny lost himself in his newly discovered kink and ravaged his self-named bitch until her eyes were rolling to back of her head. Jenjo awoke before morning clean herself off the best she could, took the outfit off her sex friend, and left into the night. Johnny heard a pounding on the door as he found himself covered in blood, spit, and cum. The smell was incredible, as the sight of seeing the entire room dismantled. He was going to clean up the mess when he heard the door open to his horror. Luckily, it was his two closest friends covered in hazmat suits. One of the men spoke, "That woman wasn''t lying that you needed some help after a sexual binge. Damn, what the fuck was you two doing last night that cause you to rip the bed apart?" Johnny spoke, "I don''t know, I just blacked out. We got to get this cleaned up quickly before our team has a scandal on its hands! # The event was sweep under the rug, and the rest of the Olympic games went on without a hitch. Jenjo was never to be seen again, as the only information was given was that there was a death in the family. This content has been unlawfully taken from Royal Road; report any instances of this story if found elsewhere. Chapter 14 The ghost-faced killer laid with his lover, which he had no choice in the matter. As he was still basically an overpowered zombie. His strength was much greater than it was in his few decades of life, yet his mind and speed were that of a basic undead. Banshee had lusted after a man, no creature that would satisfy her lust as a filthy cock whore. She had sex with men of all races and body shape. As she was entering middle age she started to fuck all sorts of animals and the corpses of anyone that dared to walk upon her land. She had finally had the dick that she had always desired and she never grew tired of it. She was the GFK¡¯s exclusive bitch now for as long he walked upon Flinkaz. As they laid covered in their crusted body fluids, the ghost-faced killer started to stir awake. He forced himself free of his coffin with Banshee''s arms still wrapped his neck. The pair washed in the nearby swamp, but no predator dared go near them. It was as if they knew that the pair wasn''t to be fucked with. She spoke, "Lover, we need to go to torture mansion so that we can hopefully obtain its magic. I have never been able to get very far it, but my big black bull might give me the confidence to do better." The black man said nothing as they traveled into the swamp, much deeper than even the voodoo priestess dared to go. Banshee spoke,"Be careful lover because the mansion moves on its own volition. But we can become more powerful, and hopeful we can make you less sluggish." GFK only grunted in response. # Hours go by and the two find their target. It was a large five-floor mansion covered in centuries of filth and disrepair. A large brick and metal fence appeared before the crude specters, as to say, "No you don''t mortal!" The ghost-faced killer gave the wall shoulder tackle and was on the other side of a broken wall. Banshee quickly followed by her bull. She spoke, "Your muscle won''t solve all of the problems here, so follow my lead." GFK followed after his cock slut like he was a puppy following after his master. A large stone gargoyle drops from the sky and grabbed up GFK like was just a feather in the talons of an eagle. # Banshee was on her on to fight what comes her way. "The traps are set in stone, but their order is random. I had only run across a few across the ages." She was now in a graveyard with tombstones as far as the eyes could see. Bones could be heard coming from the nearby graves. Banshee uses her magic to set the skeletons on fire with a fire series of fireballs. Yet, the foes kept coming at her. She used a spell to make mud golems to capture up the horde. Ghosts come from more graves and raced towards the priestess. Banshee pulls a silver dagger from a pouch at her waist. Normal weapons couldn¡¯t hurt spirits, but she couldn¡¯t be bothered by such details. The blade was stabbing clean through the ghost¡¯s form. Banshee spoke, "Where are you going bitches?" Several barks were nearing the women, as soon she sees that three was a three-headed Corso that weighed over six hundred pounds. Banshee used a chant and the mud golems turned to stone. The battles were now on. The monster dog could do little against the six stone giants. They pounded the dog into oblivion with their fists. # GFK was flung unto a spike pit at the side of the house by a gargoyle. The wooden poles of the pit trap, which chased the monster made u-turn and dived for the pit. Before the flying beast landed, the ghost-faced killer punched a hole into the creature. Another punch was given to the gargoyle and it was now mere rumble. The black man climbed out of the hole and continued on in his mission. Seven more gargoyles dived at GFK and he crushed one after another with his fist. The zombie wasn¡¯t fazed by his adventure. chapter 15 The ghost-faced killer had destroyed several gargoyles when a giant stone monster hovers above the zombie. This male shaped monster is over twelve hundred pounds and thirteen feet tall. It was a rare day that the black zombie was the smaller man, no monster. The flying beast creates stone spikes with its wings that were forced towards GFK with a mighty gust. The spikes gored the torso of GFK, but the black man paid no heed to wound. He finds a nearby pillar holding up the front of a crypt. The building starts to shift as he grabbed the wide pillar into his arms. The gargoyle was dodging the weapon as if he was a flying running from a flyswatter. GFK was a top athlete while playing in local sports with his fellow black brothers. So he had no trouble in throwing the marble pillar as he had thrown a javelin in the past. This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work. The weapon broke the front of the monster and it fell hard to the ground. The ghost-faced killer broke the wings off the creature which forced the creature down to the ground. The monster was now doomed and was punched into rumble by the zombie. The man-monster had surpassed his physical limitations while he was living. His mind wasn''t much more intelligent than a basic zombie. He could still use all his physical skills when he had his mind intact. Magic was forming around his wounds and was closing up as if they were never there. He walked out into the unknown. 2 The ghost-faced killer had become able to lift over six tons over his head and soon he would be able to lift much more that. If Banshee and himself had taken over this hell house. What horrors remained in the house let alone on the entire property. But why did Banshee want to retry entering such an impossible place after so many failures? Was the ghost-faced killer the missing piece in the puzzle. chapter 15 part 2 It was over three hundred years ago when Banshee first ran across the hellish home as a twelve-year-old girl. She was the daughter of an infamous mistress in the local red light district. The mother''s name was Madam Puss, for obvious reasons. It was said that she had slept with over one hundred different men, along half that amount with other women. She was an avid zoophile and loved all sorts of animal genitalia. Banshee was named after all the screaming she had made when she was raped at only four years old. Her mother had made over one-million that day in that lolicon fueled orgy. The poor girl had the sad misfortune to be able to carry a child at five-years-old. She had at least one child every nine months until had left home. She had done this to not be knocked again by those she deemed to be evil. Her babies were sold off the pedophiles to be raped at birth. Banshee spoke, "Fuck me! I won''t take part in a world that cums in all my holes day and night. Dammit, I can do it anymore! I have taken a knife with me in my stocking to protect myself. Why not just end it all and see if there is a heaven or hell! I don''t care which since hell can''t be fucking worse than this!" She slit both of her wrists and sliced her throat. Banshee spoke, "Great Shadow take me! I will be the ritual whore for your religion any day." She then past off into the unknown of the afterlife. Banshee hoped that this would be the end to her suffering. Banshee awoke to find herself in a strange house that looked as if it was from another place and another time. She was laying on her back with a thick layer of wrapping around her neck and hands.Stolen novel; please report. She spoke, "Where the hell am I?" A feminine voice softly spoke, "You''re at the great hell house of the Misty swamp." The girl looked for the source of the voice and found it in the form of a middle age woman wrapped in an elaborate dress from a century ago. She was still drop dead gorgeous, yet held turmoils in her appearance. Banshee spoke, "Who the fuck you are, bitch?" The old woman laughed with a cloth fan held to her face. ¡°That is a hell of a way to talk about the person who saved your life. Banshee had blood spilling down her chin when her savior ran over to her aid. "Crazy girl, is that troubled that you see no hope besides the grave?" The woman put a cloth gag in her mouth and tied it to her head. Luckily, the caretaker thought ahead to tie all of Banshee''s limbs to the bedposts. The woman spoke, "Abigail will give something to calm to your nerves." Within five minutes, the young girl was out laying in her own waste. The constant fucking that Banshee had suffered had robbed her of her continence. Once Abigail was sure that the girl was out, she cleans up her and the bed. # The next day Banshee refused to eat or drink anything despite all of Abigail¡¯s attempts. Abigail spoke, "I can''t heal the scars in your heart, but I can make your body whole again if you would let me. Please, stay alive until I can heal your flesh, as she should make the decision to end your life once you are in your right mind. If you still want to do it then, I will kill you myself!" Banshee cried for the first time in years. chapter 15 epilogue and chapter 16 page 1 Abigail gives her a bowl of potato soup, with some crackers broken up into it. She had a glass of milk that she was drinking between bites. The woman spoke, "What''s your name gal?" The girl was taught to never purposely speak to someone, besides getting the Johns going. The girl spoke, "My name is Banshee and I wished that you had killed me when you''ve found me so that I won''t be raped harder if that is even possible when you take me back to that fucking place." Abigail spoke,¡± I won¡¯t take you anywhere that you don¡¯t wanna go, as you can stay here forever if you want to. I will teach you about magic if you want?¡± The girl smiled ¡°I would like that very much.¡± The story has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the violation. Chapter 16 1 Johnny had been living with Jenjo for six months when Johnny started to pick up that his bitch wasn''t feeling all that well. He spoke, "What''s troubling my bitch? Do you feel regretful about getting those tattoos? She forced a smile on her face as she showed the tramp stamp on her lower back which said, "Loverboy''s bitch. Johnny got helped into the quadsuit. She was completely naked which showed the rest of the tattoos. One tattoo on her pelvis said =, "Insert cock here," with a downward arrow. On her abs said, "Loverboy''s cum dump," and on her breasts, each said a word, "Bottom," or "Sub." Jenjo had then put on a red leather bitchsuit that had made her look more like a dog, along with making her walk on her elbows and knees. # They fucked into the morning when Jenjo awoke to hear Johnny scream during the night, which is of itself was nothing special since he had sleep terrors. He spoke, "Momma help me! Get the Bitch to come with you!" Jenjo knew that her man got violent when someone disturbed while he was in one of his sleep terrors. All she could do was hold him and tell him that it was alright. Something Johnny said next was truly troubling for her. ¡°Big Black Mama help me! Big boy needs you!¡± Johnny had been invited to go with some of their fellow furries to a furcon a few states away. She had wanted Johnny to spend some time without her so that he could be self-efficient again. But she knew that she had a secondary purpose for sending her man away. ¡°I must find out who is this whore that Loverboy is so keen on. Larry and Mia might know. chapter 16 page 2 (end of book 1) Johnny had been living with Jenjo for six months when Johnny started to pick up that his bitch wasn''t feeling all that well. He spoke, "What''s troubling my bitch? Do you feel regretful about getting those tattoos? She forced a smile on her face as she showed the tramp stamp on her lower back which said, "Loverboy''s bitch. Johnny got helped into the quadsuit. She was completely naked which showed the rest of the tattoos. One tattoo on her pelvis said =, "Insert cock here," with a downward arrow. On her abs said, "Loverboy''s cum dump," and on her breasts, each said a word, "Bottom," or "Sub." Jenjo had then put on a red leather bitchsuit that had made her look more like a dog, along with making her walk on her elbows and knees. # They fucked into the morning when Jenjo awoke to hear Johnny scream during the night, which is of itself was nothing special since he had sleep terrors. He spoke, "Momma help me! Get the Bitch to come with you!" Jenjo knew that her man got violent when someone disturbed while he was in one of his sleep terrors. All she could do was hold him and tell him that it was alright. Something Johnny said next was truly troubling for her. ¡°Big Black Mama help me! Big boy needs you!¡± Johnny had been invited to go with some of their fellow furries to a furcon a few states away. She had wanted Johnny to spend some time without her so that he could be self-efficient again. But she knew that she had a secondary purpose for sending her man away. ¡°I must find out who is this whore that Loverboy is so keen on. Larry and Mia might know.Enjoying this book? Seek out the original to ensure the author gets credit. Jenjo drives over to the home of their friends and finds that Larry is sitting on the front porch with a massive cigar in his mouth with his wife smoking next to him on the same bench. Larry spoke, "You are here about Big Black Mama, I take it?" The woman looked confused but soon nodded her head in agreement. # The trio sat down at the couple''s kitchen table that was covered in a flowery tablecloth and all sorts of knickknacks. It was directly opposed to the heavyweight police captain''s sense of style, but he had allowed existing in his presence. Jenjo spoke, "It is a nice place you got here, it is too bad I am so busy with the gym and Loverboy." Larry visibly cringed at his friend''s nickname given to him by his girlfriend. Mia elbowed her husband in the back of his head in disagreement with her man''s actions. Mia spoke, "She is the first woman to our knowledge that Johnny consented to have sex with besides yourself. He was a child prostitute as you already know, so he wanted all forms of vanilla sex. He feels comfortable around you to take part in BDSM and mursuiting. He was forced to act like a dog as a means of coping with his trauma." Larry spoke, "I will kill you if you hurt our boy!" Jenjo said nothing but looked fiercely back at the cop to show her intent to stay with her man. Mia spoke, ¡°She was Johnny''s clinical psychologist This type of counseling is for those well outside the norms of most people. His mother had set this up to help her son, but she soon regretted it until the end of her life.¡± Larry spoke, "I don''t know what sparked the relationship as Johnny hid it from his mother. She must''ve fulfilled something in him as you did. He is a troubled man, who will most likely never have a normal sex life." Jenjo spoke with tears in her eyes, "I love him just the same, as he was the first one to accept me for who I am. I will be his whore as long as he wants, or be his wife as well. Mia placed her hand on top of the large hand of Jenjo as a sign of her approval. To be continued.