fight from the inside series ; part 3 - tenement funster

remus pov

“i can explain”

I heard her yell as i revved the engine of the old car away from her, she had fallen in love with him, exactly what i didn’t want, well; there was a consequence to be paid for taking my girl, its a little something i like to call revenge

I spat out the tooth pick in my mouth and made my way to the door, twisting the handle; like i expected lock, well thats easily fixed. I begin to bash through the door, taking the inside handle and turning it, opening the door, i wasn’t expecting anyone to be home, they should all still be out at that after party from their concert.

But there was that girl they had knocked stupid and now doesn’t remember anything was standing in the hallway in a dressing gown, he arms folded over a slight bump; she is pregnant, brilliant, adds more to the revenge.

I procede my way towards her, she hints whats happening and runs off through the apartment, i casually follow her, not in a overly fast rush to do anything. she picks up a gun and aims it at me, her arms shaking under its hold; weakling, she couldn’t shoot me if she tried, i grabbed her arm and faced the gun up to the roof, shooting it before i threw her over my shoulder and walked out to the car again.

“you ever play chicken?”

“here we go”

I laughed; im such a horrible person when i want to be, but who gives a fuck anymore, my hearts been broken, why should i be the only one to suffer; she began to fill the car with her hysterical screaming, I drove onto the sidewalk; only causing her to scream more at the same time as scaring her.

“excuse me”

I yell as someone goes flying over the car. I continue driving taking out three more bodies like a set of ten pins from bowling, knocking them off the sidewalk. She began screaming, trying to take the wheel off of me; this only caused me to take her for a joy ride on the wild side of town.

I drove into the construction site of the bridge; her breathing was becoming quick paced with fear and anxiousness, she began to cry. I smashed my hands against the wheel of the car; trying to think of what to do next, ahhh.... perfect. I drove through a red light, chucking a u-turn in the open, causing cars to crash as i made my way towards the boss; he will be happy to see this one, i bet she hasn’t talked to him in over four years.

“Watch out”

She screamed, this caused me to laugh, her reactions to my recklessness were quiet amusing.

“look out... ahh”

I mocked her as we were heading towards an on coming truck, this caused her to go into hysterics, her high pitch squeal ringing through my ears, penetrating through my cranium, possibly causing me to go deaf.

She jumped up from her seat, her hands flying above her head, her eyes wide with horror. As more trucks came towards us, due to the fact we were driving in the wrong direction. I yelled with sheer excitement, i haven’t felt this good in ages, i felt the old me coming back, taking over me... the reckless me that doesn’t give a shit about nobody.

“new york.... new york...”

I slurred, driving down a hill at an excessive speed.

“how about we pay your daddy a little visit hey short cake?”

“huh?”

She said... was she hard of hearing, i thought she would be exstatic in seeing him, i know he is going to be, exstatically furious that i have brang her to him; all apart of my revenge to this prick roger taylor for taking my girl... the love of MY life.

“don’t play dumb with me jose... thats right... i know your real last name; you cant fool me with this wemmer- whatever it is crap... i know your father... im not stupid like you probably think i am”

I told her as we tailgated a motorcycle. I continued singing the song i had began before we drove down the hill, hitting the side of the motorcyclist as i did, not much, just a little; only enough to cause him to vere over to the side every so often, gradually getting closer and closer to the edge to the point i cause the bike to flip and he too going over the side of the bridge.

“When the tide comes in I'm alive”

I yelled, this caused her to go insane especially as i had just turned onto the side closest to the water of the bridge, going above 100km/h along.

“shut up”

She told me, i ignored her and continued on with my horrible off key singing, just to further annoy her, anyway we were nearly at the home base.

“shut up... SHUT UP”

She screamed at the top of her lungs. I could only laugh, i loved annoying the crap out of people, especially that of people i don’t have the faintest slight of knowledge about, its so... exciting i guess you could say, you have no feelings towards doing what youre doing, it gives you a thrill.

“hush little darling...dont say a word... daddys just inside... why don’t you run in him...and tattle tale how much of a bad boy ive been”