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Category:
DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
648
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Farther
Chapter Five
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Rachel and David stood in their penthouse sweet surrounded by family photo\'s of there now grown and gone children . They clung to each other as Grant moved closer and closer . Each step he took forward , they took a step back , until there back\'s were to the wall , and there was no place left to go . Grant\'s words were like a waterfall of emotion that was pent up for twenty years . The dam finally broke and he screamed aloud , letting out every ounce of sadness , and hate in him . It all flowed out in one shriek . It was the sound of pain , and caused the glass holding those dear pictures to crack . Finally , when he had nothing left inside , no emotion or reason left in the shell of a human being that he was , Grant spoke .
\" You\'re my wife . \"
David step forward , a stone look of a defense attorney , as always . His words were brief and to the point . He was hoping to bring Grant back to reality . David , knew what Grant could do if he lost his sense of self .
\" She was your wife , things change , especially people \"
With a generally apathy of what was being said , Grant just picked up one of the larger picture frames . A large stone fish , whose scales where hundreds of tiny faces . The faces cut out of baby picture doubles . It was one of those cutesy things you buy at a department store . Thinking \" That would be perfect to show how much I love my family \" Grant smashed it hard against David\'s skull . David , the great friend , the big joke , David . Grants nimble finger pulled out David\'s long distended tongue as he lay unconscious . With one swift motion he cut as much of as he could . Blood dripped on the white carpeted family room .
In everything these people had loved , and worked for , was Grant\'s taint . Nothing was left pure as Grant walked out of the front door , with David over his shoulder , and Rachel walking in front of him by knife point . Ah , Rachel . As they walked step by step up the stairwell to the finally level , the level of self-actualization . He kicked open the door and forced his crying bride on to the cold concrete roof . He threw David hard against the stone slab , and took hold of his lovely wife . She twisted and writhed , but he was calm . The Cherry Blossom\'s where in bloom ,and it was a beautiful day .
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Rachel and David stood in their penthouse sweet surrounded by family photo\'s of there now grown and gone children . They clung to each other as Grant moved closer and closer . Each step he took forward , they took a step back , until there back\'s were to the wall , and there was no place left to go . Grant\'s words were like a waterfall of emotion that was pent up for twenty years . The dam finally broke and he screamed aloud , letting out every ounce of sadness , and hate in him . It all flowed out in one shriek . It was the sound of pain , and caused the glass holding those dear pictures to crack . Finally , when he had nothing left inside , no emotion or reason left in the shell of a human being that he was , Grant spoke .
\" You\'re my wife . \"
David step forward , a stone look of a defense attorney , as always . His words were brief and to the point . He was hoping to bring Grant back to reality . David , knew what Grant could do if he lost his sense of self .
\" She was your wife , things change , especially people \"
With a generally apathy of what was being said , Grant just picked up one of the larger picture frames . A large stone fish , whose scales where hundreds of tiny faces . The faces cut out of baby picture doubles . It was one of those cutesy things you buy at a department store . Thinking \" That would be perfect to show how much I love my family \" Grant smashed it hard against David\'s skull . David , the great friend , the big joke , David . Grants nimble finger pulled out David\'s long distended tongue as he lay unconscious . With one swift motion he cut as much of as he could . Blood dripped on the white carpeted family room .
In everything these people had loved , and worked for , was Grant\'s taint . Nothing was left pure as Grant walked out of the front door , with David over his shoulder , and Rachel walking in front of him by knife point . Ah , Rachel . As they walked step by step up the stairwell to the finally level , the level of self-actualization . He kicked open the door and forced his crying bride on to the cold concrete roof . He threw David hard against the stone slab , and took hold of his lovely wife . She twisted and writhed , but he was calm . The Cherry Blossom\'s where in bloom ,and it was a beautiful day .