'Lucy, I'm home." Sean announces as he kicks open the door to the witch's hovel. She turns to look at him. Her glowering, red-rimmed eyes are set within a whithered, puss-marked face that not even a mother would love. She smiles, her teeth nothing but black, rotting stumps and a purple forked tongue slides out and licks the dry caked lips.
"Oh lass did the doctor strangle himself with the birth cord after he delivered ye?" He asks as he brandishes his twin pistols.
She snarls and hurls a lightning bolt at him. The bolt hits him square in the chest. Electricity cascades around his body.
"Good thing I'm wearing black, it goes with everything."
He fires his twin pistols and both hit their marks. The witch screams as the particle beams burn through her eyes and fry her brain. Her body falls to the floor and begins to to liquefy into a greenish ooze. Sean just stands there for a moment and holsters his pistols.
"They were right, ugly is to the bone."
The werewolf slowly pads toward its victim. Saliva dripping from its jaws as it thinks of the savory morsel it is about to taste. The girl huddles in the corner trying to curl herself into a tight ball. Her eyes shut. Tears streaming down her crimson cheeks. Suddenly a dark shadow drops in front of her. The new comer aims twin pistols at the werewolf and opens fire. The beast howls in pain and soon drops to the ground. The newcomer says, "Well I didn't need to even tell it to play dead." Sean turns toward to girl and starts to check her for wounds and takes her home.
That's right I am back.
COMMENTS
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Bluexeyes
01:26 Nov 09 2013
I would know the author anywhere..