Artifice and Ash

Officer Down!

...Rather Officer Un-Down...

Abby and I get back to my place after Ajay makes a scene at the hospital about how he wants us gone; I put on real clothing, get my shit and head back out to rescue Terry and Alex. Abby and I ride to the warehouse district in silence, I don’t even have the radio on as it might be too much of a distraction with my current level of exhaustion. At the warehouse I’m too tired to give a fuck and I just lay on the horn of the car rather than getting out to search for these assholes. It works as I see a hand stick out from one of the buildings waving our direction. I pull over to that area…

Terry is naked again apparently because he refuses to come out until Abby hands him some bag. The ride back, everyone is talking about the events… Again, I’m simply too tired to pay attention to their asinine recount of Terry being the hulk. Growing a rage beard my ass.

Once back at my place again for the third time this morning, I go lay back down and try to get some more sleep. I can hear everyone talking in the living room while I doze off… AND MY FUCKING PHONE RINGS!!! It’s Allen, my uncle, he’s wants to know if I still have the video evidence that I sent him from the other day. He then proceeds to tell me that I need to get rid of it, as he’s hanging up, I hear him tell someone that it’s done… Someones fucking pressuring him… Fantastic.

I yell out to the other room “TERRY, YOUR FUCKED!” Apparently the door and my thin ass walls are enough to make it so that Terry can’t understand the words coming out of my mouth… Oh wait, this is Terry, he doesn’t understand the words coming out of anyone’s mouth! I go into the living room and proceed to explain to him that he’s a fuckup in my world, a liability (his words) and that he needs to straiten his shit up… He of course has that blank look in his eyes, I would say a deer in headlights, but I’m not sure there’s even that level of understanding there. And like normal something else happens to draw our attention away…

This time it’s a video sent by Ajay to our phones (Mines off at this point, the sim card is out, as I don’t want anyone tracking the video back to my phone), he’s going on about how his life sucks, no one cares about him and how he made a deal with the devil. It’s all so melodramatic, a perfect performance, including the part where he blows his brains out in MY GODDAMN GARAGE! I walk calmly out to the garage while Terry is freaking the fuck out like some tiny Chihuahua on PCP. Sure enough, there lies Ajay, hole in head, but no blood… I roll him up in the carpet and use the phone he sent the message with to call for a body drop at the local mortuary. Of course I have to do this after hours, so I leave him there, while I decide what to do next.

Abby went to a pawn shop and bought me a cheap laptop at my request, she’s of course frantic when she gets back because she got the video as well. I point her to the garage… I copy the video from the phone to the laptop and head over to the Chaos Heirs garage to install a bit of security for the situation and to hopefully get some sleep as well as borrow their van for the evenings drop off.

Markedly I get some sleep in the back room of the garage, even with the noises in the bays. I’m awakened however by someone climbing onto the bed with me. I roll out and draw on… her. I very attractive hardbody. Pretty sure she’s not someones Ol’Lady as I’ve never seen her around, could be new housemouse, but with all that tat work, I don’t think so. At any other time in my life, this wouldn’t bother me… but there is simply too much shit going on for me to relax…

She wants to know what I intend to do with the gun I’m pointing at her. I’m intending to use it for it’s intended purpose and what the fuck is she doing crawling into my bed here, all of these bitches should know better than that shit. She proceeds to walk right up the the barrel of the gun and tells me to use it… Well, without hesitation, I pull the trigger, point blank. She stumbles back, but doesn’t go down. Well, FUCK! More weird shit it is… My next shot goes wild as I can’t seem to get a bead on her, she’s moving to fast… She bites me. SHE FUCKING BITES ME! I put another round in her point blank, which knocks her off, but she’s hit an artery and I can feel my body starting to reel… Again my next shot goes wild, she’s still to fast. She goes to bite again, I’m fighting her with everything I’ve got… Another round in her, and she’s on me again… Fade to black…

The next think I know, I’m waking up in my own bathtub, covered in blood with Abby looking concerned over top of me. I’m fucking cold, and the food that Ajay brings in just looks disgusting. I take a hot show, really, really hot shower. And I still feel cold. Abby has the bright idea to give me some of her blood when I tell her, to her prodding that the only that sounds good is her… So here I am, drinking blood, freezing, no pulse, and the world just seems wrong all of a sudden… Seems Alex is feeling the same shit… Awesome, simply Awesome…

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