Random Imagines

Ashton~Satan reborn

Ok back story this was going to be in my story "Asylum" Ashton thought we was the rebirth of a Satan so yeah anyway. I love this part but didn't want in the story. So if you hate killing this isn't for you.

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Ashton. Age 18. Sat in his car. Waiting for the clock to hit 10:06 am. Paster John always opens the doors early on Saturday. His mom always used to make him come to Lakeland Baptist. Ashton played with his 9MM. Recounting his bullets.

1.....
2......
3...
4....
5....
6...

They are all going to pay. Judging. Acting like they are better then anyone. Just because they believe in some guy.

Ashton slowly walked down the aisle, leading to Paster John. Who's back was turn  talking to 2 of his ministers. He turned to Ashton as he got to the stairs leading to the stage.

"Good morning Ashton. How's your mother? Haven't seen her in sometime."

Ashton pull the black 9MM out from his back. His hazel eyes now dark. They almost looked chocolate brown. Paster John eyes were alert. Pushing the 2 ministers behind him.

"Ashton. Think about what you are about to do."

Ashton tilted his head at him. Ashton knew exactly what he was doing. He smirked at Paster John.  As a little boy Ashton always ask him if heaven was real. Paster John told him just to believe.

"Tell me if heaven is real. Would ya?"

Pow! Pow!

As Paster John's body hit the ground, Ashton laughed.

" Did you guys see his face!"

The ministers darted different ways. Ashton turned right and fired two times.

Pow! Pow! 

Quickly he turned to his left.

Pow! Pow!

He heard a yelp in pain. Slowly he made his way to the door. Inside the young minister was calling for help.

Call

911 what's your emergency?

              I've been sh.... Shot. Paster..John

Did Paster John shoot you?

               N.n.no......

Who shot you?Where are you?

        Ahhhhh NO PPPLEASE DON'T I HHAVE A WIFE AND KIDS. AMYILOVEYOUKIDSDADDY......

Pow!Pow!

Sir?!
     
                   I killed him. Ashton Iwin, and he wont be the last. Come and find me.

Sir!
         Beep Beep Beep.

End of call.

Ashton smiled. Quickly he walked to the car. Looking at the time.  10:30 am. Just in time. Quickly he zoomed out of the parking lot. Heading to his next place. By the time sirens where heard. He was already in middle of the traffic. He smiled proudly as the cops passed him. Not knowing their killer was right here.

As the clock struck 12:00 pm. Ashton walked into St. Mary's Catholic church. He had changed his gun. To do more damage. The leaders had meetings to talk about Sunday every week. 40 heads turned to Ashton.

"Son want are you doing?"

Ashton smirked.

" I don't know where my father is but....."

Pow!

"You will do."

As the man's body hit the ground. Screams filled Ashton's ears.  He rolled his eyes, and started spraying. After he ran out of bullets, he sighed and walked out. Cops where already outside.  He glanced at the clock across the street. 1:38 PM.

"Shit" he mumbles.

He dropped his gun and got on his knees putting his hands up. It took a good minute to have someone to put him on cuffs.  A women walked slowly to him. Santa. Ashton chuckled to himself.

Officer Santa
Has 6 kids. 5 girl and 1 boy. Divorced
Been a cop for 10 years.
First time being face to face with a muder.

"Ashton Iwin. You have the right...."

" To remian silence. Yeah yeah i know."

As she walked him to the car. Ashton could feel her shaking. He smiled of the thought of having that effect on people.

" Scared are we?"

" N. No"

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