Killer Party

Killer Party

     What am I doing here? I should of never even fucking came to this place. I knew it was a bad idea. As soon as I walk in, I get sideways looks and people pointing and talking under their breaths.

     "Hey there! Who's this?"

     Look at this asshole. Asking like I'm a fucking puppy or something.

     "It's John, Dad." Amy said.

     Fuck. Have to meet her Dad right off the bat. He's already giving me that shit look. Let's see how this goes.

     "Oh Wow! I heard so much about you. How you doing, Son?"

     I'd be better if I had your daughter to myself in the room bent over looking back at me.

     "I'm fine. Nice party." John said.

     "By 'Nice' I mean, 'get me the fuck out of here!"

     "Go on, kids! Enjoy the party. The booze is in the kitchen, John, you look like you can use a drink." Dad said.

     I could use a gun and two bullets just in case the first one doesn't put me out of my fucking misery.

     "Come on, honey. You hungry?" Amy asked.

     Hungry? No.... Horny? Yes... Will I get any in the master bedroom upstairs...? I will try.

     "I could use a little something. If you know what I'm getting at." John said.

     "Oh, stop. Maybe later." Amy said with a smile on her face.

     How can there be so many fucking people here? They're not the Kennedy's. Why is the New Year such a big deal? Just another shitty year. They make New Year’s resolutions they never keep and do the same shit they been doing for years. I'll get hammered though and see about that master bedroom lovin'.

     "Here is your drink and some of that party sub. There's ham, chicken, mmmmm, I think turkey....HEY, MOM... IS THERE TURKEY IN.......?”

     "It's fine. Thanks, Baby." John cut her off.

     She can make a good Dirty Sprite. Just the right amount of Vodka.70/30 Vodka. She won't want me drinking straight Vodka tonight. She knows I'll turn this place up. I think I'll go ahead and slam these so I make her uncomfortable enough to leave.

     "John! What the fuck are you doing?!" Amy yelled under her breath.

     "Come on. I just had a few glasses."

     "Damn it. I told you to keep a slow pace tonight. I don't want my parents to get a bad impression of you, Honey!" She said with tears forming.

     Now I feel like an asshole. A drunk asshole, so let me see if I can work this into the master bedroom...... 'To talk.'

     "I’m sorry. Let’s go in the master bedroom so we can talk." John asked.

     "Okay. I'm getting a headache, so I could use some quiet for a bit. Let’s go." Amy said.

     Damn these stairs go forever. I am loving this view of her ass bouncing though. Just a few more steps and it's mine.

     "Let's see how comfortable this bed is."

     "I knew you didn't want to just talk, but I'm okay with that. Let’s make this fast, I don’t want to get caught." Amy said.

     This isn't as fun with her being so agreeable. Half the fun is getting her to get into it even if she isn't 100% comfortable. But man! What a beautiful view. I'm a lucky man.

*

     "David! David, honey, wake up!!" Someone yelled from downstairs.

     What the fuck is this? Half the party is passed out... Maybe dead, they look dead.

     "Mom, what the fuck happened?" Amy yelled.

     "I don't fucking know. Everyone just started passing out left and right. Only the people drinking from the spiked punch bowl is out. Are they dead?!" Amy's mom asked.

     I watched this asshole on the kitchen floor pour something into the bowl. I just thought he spiked it. What did he put in there? Did Amy have any?!

     "Did you drink any punch?" John asked

     "No. I, uh, can't drink." Amy said.

     I hope she's not drinking to drive my drunk ass home and not be pregnant.

     "They're not breathing, Deb!" Amy's dad said.

     "I think that guy put something in the punch. I watched him pour green liquid in it." John said.

     "I never seen him before. Where is my phone? I need to call 911!!" Debbie yelled.

     What a Killer Party.

THE END

    

    

    

10th Dimension

10^th Dimension

     It was pouring rain when I hit her with my car. She came out of nowhere. I wasn’t drinking, I wasn’t tired, I wasn’t high, I was 100% focused when a brilliant flash appeared on the road in front of me. She was just, there. I slammed my brakes, but it was too late. Her head was already halfway through my windshield bleeding. I jumped out to check on her with my phone in hand already ringing 911 and she was gone. I took my eyes off of her for maybe 1 second to look at my door handle to open it. The cops came and no charges were made because of no body. They just assumed it was a deer and that flash I saw was just lightning. It could have been, but it wasn’t.

     This is just the beginning. It gets interesting from here on out.

*

     The next day I was at home watching some cheesy movie on Netflix when a blinding flash appeared from the kitchen. Thinking the light just blew out, I walked into the kitchen to put in a new bulb. That’s when I noticed her. She was looking right at me with pure blue eyes. She was around 6’3’’, had grey hair (she didn’t appear to be old) and milky skin. She had a black skin tight suit on that looked like flesh. Frozen in place I asked, “How did you walk away last night when I hit you?” She looked at me with curious eyes and took three steps forward.

     “You’re going to die in three days.” She said without moving her lips.

     “I guess I won’t make it to season 4 of Dexter.” I said.

     She just looked at me with a sweet smile. I guess she had a sense of humor. I didn’t believe any of this at the time. She walked closer and touched my shoulder.

     “I will show you. You need to get ready to change. You can stay here in another body or you can live in the 9^th dimension using an Avatar like I am in this dimension.” She said.

     “You taking me to another planet?”

     “No, we’re still on earth. Beings live in different space and view things from different sides.”

     “Why can’t I go to the 10^th dimension?”

     “They live there. We and the rest can never go to the 10^th. You have to be created there. But they, like me, can travel to dimensions below their own via Avatars. You 3^rd dimensioners call them Angels.”

     “And what about Demons? They come from another dimension?” I asked.

     “That’s enough for now. Get ready.”

     Her suit got wet and she was gone.

Day 1

     I woke up feeling like I knew the secret to life. Hell, I knew the secret to death, Life, I wasn’t sure of. I haven’t had a life in some time, I thought, let’s see what kind of life I can make in three days. I Went to work (I don’t know why) and came home soon after. I waited in my living room all evening waiting for the kitchen to light up. It never did. Drunk by this point, I got in my car and drove to the spot I first hit… Her.

     Hey! Don’t judge me. She said I would die in Three days.

     I parked by the curve in the road and got out. Walked around for an hour looking for something out of the ordinary. Nothing. I headed back home and fell asleep.

Day 2

     I woke up at 10:04 am. I gave up on work by this point. I had two more days left, and I wanted to know what was going to happen after I died. So I went looking for her.

     She seemed to like water, so I drove to the Pier. After a while I grew impatient. So I loaded my gun and put it to my head, which made her show up.

     “What are you doing, Sean?!” She yelled.

     “I need to ask you something.” I said.

     “It is not your time. I was forced back to stop you. Do you know what you will do if you end early?” She said.

     “No.”

     “The Demons you asked of? They will take you to the 8^th dimension and never let you leave, even after death. After death we all (except for 10^th dimensioners) have a choice to relive in the dimension our souls belong to. You have a strong soul, that’s why they sent me to guide you. Not all souls have the energy to choose where to go, but you do.” She said.

     “Do I just come back with you? I am not ready to die. There are things I need to do here first. It might take years.”

     “You have a day. That is it.”

     “But there are……..”

     “A day, Sean. Then you decide where you want to go. I think you know what you need to do. I’ll be with you, not in Avatar, but in Spirit.” She said.

     She was gone. She is good at that. I went home and went to bed.

Day 3

     I woke up. Yea, I woke up. I would have rather died in my sleep. Who knows how I will die. I got up today earlier than yesterday. I don’t have that many people to say bye to. Well, maybe one.

     “Sean? What are you doing here?” The woman whispered

     “I need to say a few things before I… before I go.”

     “Are you moving? I thought you moved out of state, I haven’t seen you in years. You can’t be here right now. Can we meet in a few days, he’ll be gone by then.”

     “Who the fuck is at the door, Grace?! Tell them we don’t want the shit they’re selling!” A man yelled in the background.

     “Sean! What?!” Grace whispered loudly.

     “I know we were friends for a long time and I never made that move we both know I should have made. I guess what I’m saying is: I wish I made it, but it’s too late now.” I said.

     “Bitch, you have 1 minute to get your ass back in here before I come to you!” The man said. (If you want to call him a man.)

     “I can’t do this right now. I am in trouble.” Grace said as she slammed the door.

     “I am in love with you.” I whispered to the door.

     That didn’t go so well. I went home and thought about her for a bit before I got my gun out. I needed to talk to Her. I pulled back the slide, shot once at the floor and put it to my head with the barrel still smoking. I closed my eyes as tight as I could and started to pull the trigger. A brilliant flash crashed in front of me and I felt intense pressure in my body.

     “You’re asking to go to the 8^th aren’t you?!” She said with intense furious eyes.

     “How am I supposed to die? I thought that’s what I was programmed to do.”

     “I can only tell you when it’s going to happen. I know because I’m from a higher dimension, but I can’t tell you how.”

     “How can I hear you when you don’t move your mouth?”

     “You wouldn’t be able to understand my language, so I have to use this Avatar to filter my words into something you can comprehend. This Avatar doesn’t speak, so I have to go straight into your mind. You will get to choose what Avatar you use after your transition into the dimension you like.”

     “I want to go into the 10^th.”

     “I don’t think that is possible. You need to be born into the 10^th. Only they can go in and out of that dimension without being ripped apart. They are the ones you 3^rd dimensioners call Angels.” She said. “They keep the world from tearing apart. It’s mostly made up of Dark Matter.”

     “What if I just want to move up to the 4^th?”

     “You know what Avatars they use?”

    “…”

     “They use an Avatar you know as Bigfoot. When they come here, they are so timid to be noticed, they try to stay hidden. Even my Avatar isn’t the most accepted by your kind… Sean, I HAVE to go, and you need to just wait to be taken. You will know what to do after you leave your body. I will guide you if you need me. But only, after. I used up all my Avatars for now. Be careful not to leave early.” She said as she imploded

     I went for a long walk after that. It was hard to believe all the strange things in our world are just Avatars. UFOs and Aliens? The Mothman? Angels? Demons? Ghosts? All Avatars it seems. I guess I been believing in something that’s useless. We’re all just a part of random events. Life bounces off of life. That’s it.

     Not long after that thought, a speeding car came around the corner and hit me. I had no time. Head through the windshield and covering the dashboard with my blood (I couldn’t believe how black it looked at night), I died.

10^th Dimension

    

     I was born in the 10^th Dimension. I died in the 10^th and ended up in the 3^rd as a human. Not an Avatar human, but as a living breathing Human. I lost all my memories from my life as a 10^th dimensioner. As soon as my human brain quit firing neurons, I went back home. She (I never learned her name) helped me after I left the human body to find my path back here. She gave herself to make sure I was back where I belonged. I could have saved her, but I wasn’t strong enough when it happen.

     Well that is my story. I have to go back to the 10^th now, this Avatar is almost ready to implode. As a 10^th Dimensioner, I can use any Avatar I want. I had to come back to the 3^rd and write about what happen. Maybe it’ll touch the right people. I wrote this as a Bigfoot by the way.

The End

Afternote: I wrote this story after a dog ran in front of my car one night. I was driving home and noticed a Great Dane running in front of my car. I didn’t see him (I’ll assume it was a him) until he was in front of me and I pushed his rear end with my bumper. I slammed on brakes and watched him in my driver side mirror. He jumped back to his feet straight away and ran off. I knew he was okay, but I still drove around the block five times looking for him. I didn’t hit him, it was more of a push that spun his body out. I couldn’t get it off my mind and this story came from it. I hope you enjoyed the story. Thanks for reading.

Inmate 2975

Inmate 2975

     "What are you in for?" Inmate 1532 said.

     "I'm here from turning people." Inmate 2975

     "What do you mean, 'turn' people?" Inmate 1532 said. "Call me Buddy, everyone does."

     "Well, Buddy, people have dark energy. I just turn them, so they're pure again in the next life." Inmate 2975 said.

     "Sounds like you're a Buddhist or something. After life and all that. I don't believe in anything. What’s your name?"

     "Inmate 2975 is my new name in here." he said.

     "Oh come on, guy! I can give you a nick name. I can't call you that. We're going to be in this small cell for who knows how long. I'm in for life." Buddy said.

     "You can call me by my initials, SK." he said.

     "Sounds like you're a famous author. Ha-ha." Buddy said.

     "I'm a famous something. Author is not one of them. But I will be doing some writing once I get moved to Death Row." SK said.

     "Why are you going into Death Row? Buddy said.

     "I turned too many people, they said. I have to pay for it in this life, but that doesn't matter, I'll be back." SK said.

     "How did you do it? Buddy asked.

     "I'd kill them anyway I could, but made it look like they did it to themselves. It worked for a while." SK said.

     "How many people did you... um... Kill?" Buddy asked.

     "Not enough. Around 60 or so. Not sure. I didn't keep anything from them, so I don't have an exact number. I just watched their eyes change and I knew I purified their Dark Energy.” SK said.

     "Dark Energy?” Buddy asked.

     "We all come back after we die. We're made up of Energy and sometimes while we're in Dark Matter waiting for a body to open, we get tainted. And that Dark Energy makes people murder, rape, you name it. So I change people." SK said.

     "Do I have Dark Energy in me?" Buddy asked.

     "No. So you should kill yourself so you can come back and be free. Why stay here and get fucked and beat for the rest of your life?" SK asked.

     "I been trying to kill myself for years." Buddy said. "Never did it though."

     "You have to want to die to do it. You can't half ass it. Choose a way to go out and do it." SK said. "Take your socks, Cut them in half and tie them together, put it around your neck and sit. You'll be gone before you know it."

     "I should. I been here for years. I have no life beyond this fucking cell, I might as well." Buddy said.

     "I'm going to crawl in the top bunk. I'll see you on the other side. Maybe we can keep each other company in the Dark Matter while we wait for bodies." SK said.

     *

     "What the fuck is this?!" the Guard said.

     "I have no clue. When I went to bed he was not too happy." SK said.

     "Kenny...Kenny?!..... Lift this asshole up." The Guard said.

     "He's almost fucking 400 pounds! Let’s get another Guard in here!" Kenny said

     "Did he talk about this before you went to bed?" The Guard asked.

     "He was not happy. None of us really are, are we?" SK asked.

     "Guess not. He been on suicide watch all year. Good thing you go to Death Row." Kenny said. "You won't have to worry about anything."

     "I'll be back, Kenny." SK said.

     "Sure you will. I'll keep an eye out for you, Asshole. Until then, you'll be sleeping in this stinky little cell until you go to Death Row. Have a good night." Kenny said.

     "I'm here. Let’s lift this fat fuck and leave this asshole in here to think about what he did. We know you talked him into doing this. You'll be dead soon enough...... What's your name again, Asshole?" The Guard asked.

     "Just call me, The Suicide Killer."

THE END 

     This story is tied to my other short story "Death Row." 

     Might want to read "Becky's House" while you're at it.

     I like this Character I call "The Suicide Killer." I might write a novella on him. Keep an eye out. Thanks for reading.

Jimmy's Room

Jimmy's Room

     "Jimmy, it's time for bed now. You been up too long." Jimmy’s Dad said.

     "It's only 10:25 pm, Dad." Jimmy said.

     Rubbing his eyes with his knuckles, Jimmy started to dose off. His dad's deep voice reading from an old book he loves, puts Jimmy to sleep.

   What's that sound? Jimmy thought. He lifts his little head and looks around the dark room. He doesn't see anything. Just darkness. He pulls the covers to his eyes until he feels tired again. But he won't fall back to sleep tonight.     

     He sees something in the corner of his room. It's a black shadow. The room is dark, but this figure is black.

     "Daddy daddy daddy daddy daddy!!" Little Jimmy screamed.

     "What is it, Jimmy?" His dad asked.

     "I noticed something in the corner. It was black and scary." Jimmy said.

     "They're called, 'Shadows,' Jimmy.” His dad said. "You're going to see them a lot at night, son. Your eyes will play tricks on you."

     "Tricks?" Jimmy asked.

     "Yes, tricks. Our minds can't make out what we see in the dark, so it make up what it wants to, to make sense of it. You understand?" His dad asked.

     "This wasn't tricks, Daddy. There was a man. A scary one." Jimmy whispered.

     Jimmy's dad stayed in his room until Jimmy fell asleep. A few chapters and he was out for the night.

*

     Another day gone and Jimmy is told to lay down for the night.

     "You brush your teeth, little man?" His mom asked.

     "Yes, Mom!" Jimmy replied.

     "Don't mouth off to me, little man. I won't read you your story tonight." She said as she shut the light off and headed to the bedroom door.

     "Mommy! Wait! Come back. Daddy didn't read that much last night. And what he did read, I didn't hear him. He was talking low. He was drinking his night sauce like you say." Jimmy said.

     She read quite a bit before leaving the room. Jimmy dozed off. His eyes rapid under his eyelids, He wakes. There is a shadow at the end of his bed, gripping his feet. Jimmy tries to move his legs but he can't.

     "Mommy mommy mommy mommy mommy!!" Jimmy screamed.

     "What is it, Jimmy?" His mom asked.

     "There was a man at the end of my bed holding my feet down. I couldn't move." Jimmy said.

     "You were just having a nightmare, baby." She kisses his little forehead. "Go back to sleep." She said.

     "I was not! I couldn't move my legs, the man held them down!" Jimmy yelled.

     "Keep it down. Daddy has to be up early in the morning. Your covers are tight, baby. That's all." She said. "Go. Back. To. Sleep, Little Man." She said as she tickled him.

     Covers up to his eyes, Jimmy dozed off.

*

     It's Friday and Jimmy's parents went out for the night. Amber was over until they got back.

     "Jimmy, One more game, Hun, and then you have to go lay down. You don't have to sleep straight away though." Amber said.

     They finished the card game and Amber took Jimmy to his room. She watched him brush his teeth and heard something coming from Jimmy’s window. She walked in his dark cold room. A long shadow casting across the floor from the window. She went and shut the curtain and started looking for a throw blanket for Jimmy. Looking in the closet, she felt something behind her.

     "Lay down, Jimmy. I am getting you an extra blanket. There's a chill in here." Amber said.

     She felt her hair get pulled and felt a sharp hot pain along her back. She jumped and turned around. The room was empty. She looked in the corner and it was darker than the rest of the room. She winced her eyes and noticed a tall, slender black shadow. She could just barely make out eyes. It had milky white eyes and she heard a low rumble coming from it.

     "Boo!" Jimmy yelled as he pushed her butt. "I scare you?"

     "Fuck, Jimmy!" she shrieked. "Ahhh I'm sorry, baby. You did get me good." Shaking it off, she put Jimmy in bed.

     Jimmy watched the cartoon Amber put on for him until he fell asleep. Amber went back into the living room where she texted her boyfriend about what happen.

     Amber: I can't explain what happen in his room but I'm fucking scared.

     Eric: Try to tell me. You at home now?

     Amber: I'm still babysitting Jimmy and his parents said he been having problems at night. That he gets scared in the dark. That he been seeing things, but I fucking noticed a tall ass Shadow figure in the corner. It was fucking looking into my eyes, baby. I don't know if I can finish the night.

     Eric: Damn. You sure you're not just tired?

     Amber: I don't know. I'm really shaken up. I think I might text them to come home early. I'll tell them I don't feel good. I'm sure they'll come back. I'm going to do that and I'll call you on my way home, baby. Okay?

     Eric: Yea, that's fine. Just be careful.

     Amber heard Jimmy talking, so she went to his room. Walking up the stairs she can see lights pulsating from under the door. There is a low rumble coming from the room and giggles. The knob is freezing. With a quick twist and a push, she opens the door. The room is dark and Jimmy is laying curled up on his side. The cartoon been off for a while looks like. It's back on the main menu.

     "Hey." She heard whispered in her ear just before she felt pressure in her head and seen a brilliant flash before her eyes.

     "Amber! Amber! Wake up!" she heard. The words sounding like they are coming through a tunnel.

     She woke up on the floor. Looking up at Jimmy's parents and hearing Jimmy crying on his bed.

     "Everything is blurry. What happen?" Amber asked.

     "We don't know. We got your text and came back as fast as we could. Came in the door and heard Jimmy screaming at the top of his lungs. We found you on the floor making horrible sounds. You have a huge knot on the back of your head and three deep scratches on your back." Jimmy's mother said. "We're taking you to the ER"

     "No. I'm fine. Maybe I went up the stairs too fast. I just want to go home." Amber said.

     Amber got up and walked out the house as fast as she could. Never looking back.

*

     "I know it’s Saturday, Jimmy......"

     "Oh No!!! Not yet, mommy. I want to stay up and watch Scooby-Doo's Halloween special!" Jimmy said cutting his mother off.

     "Okay, I'll let you. But you have to go in your room and lay down and I'll put it on." She said.

     She carries Jimmy to his room. His eyes half open.

     "We need to have Daddy look at the heating ducts in here. It's chilly!" She said as she tucked Jimmy in.

     "I want Daddy to read to me tonight."

     "He been drinking his night juice, Baby. He's on the couch sleeping himself. He'll do it tomorrow night, I'll make sure of it." She said as she kissed him.

     Jimmy woke to the sound of something clapping. He pulled the covers from his eyes and watched the shadow holding both his parents by their necks. Their heads were almost touching the ceiling. He opened his mouth to let out a scream but nothing came. Their legs stopped moving and the Demon dropped them to the ground. Jimmy was frozen in place. It put one foot on the bed, then another. It walked closer to Jimmy. His little body shifting left to right as the Demon got closer. Face to face, it exploded into smoke and Jimmy inhaled it in. Jimmy quit moving and opened his milky white eyes and his body started to float. Nearly to the ceiling, the Demon started to feed on Jimmy from the inside out.

THE END