I walk in without making a sound and head up the stairs knowing that I can't be seen. I stop in front of the second door to the left and turn the handle real slow pushing the door open. I step inside and stand there watching wearing an evil grin. Fury roughly tears the brush through her thick straightened dark hair. "Fuck! Shit! Goddamn piece of shit!", she screams wincing with pain from the knot she yanked out. She throws the brush across the room grunting. Quickly, she applies her makeup in front of the mirror. "Now", she thinks. "that's more like it", as she winks at herself smirking. She struts over to the walk-in guest closet and pulls out an array of boots, and one by one tosses them over her shoulder. "Fuck Fuck! Where the hell are my new ones?" She holds one boot in her hand and reaches the other into the remaining pile pulling out a brand new pair of red thigh highs. She holds them up in her hand grinning. "Oh yeah!" she cheers to herself throwing the unneeded boot over her shoulder. She pulls each boot over her feet stretching them up and cursing at them for taking so long. She stands up and sighs. Then a cross look covers her face. I watch her stand still a moment still facing into the closet. "Hmm", she thinks. "I don't recall hearing that last boot land". She turns slowly with both eyebrows arced. Her smirk fades as terror starts to cover her smug face. There before her, I sit, a dark shapeless form, surronded in thick blackened mist.
"Greetings Child", I growl in a deep raspy voice. I note the terror stricken look plastered to her face. "HAHAHAHAHAHA!," I wickedly laugh. "Yes. You have learned well".
Fury steadies herself as she walks along the bedroom wall toward the door without taking her eyes from me. "What", she forces. "What the fuck do you want!" I shift my shapless form slightly as if changing positions and cackle lowly to myself. "Tisk Tisk child", I snarl. "YOU WILL NEVER SPEAK TO ME LIKE THAT AGAIN! EVER!!" I watch as Fury hunches over trying to block my voice that shakes the room. A high pitched whistling sound fills the air as Fury is helplessly pulled back and thrown face first into the wall by a force unseen. I watch as her eyes roll back and her bittersweet delicate body slumps to the floor. She lies still a few moments, then pushes herself up with trembling arms. She looks to the center of the room but sees only blur. She blinks and then sees nothing. Silence. She gets up and wipes the blood from beneath her nostril with the back of her knuckle. She feels the bump that slowly rises from her forehead. "Fuck!", she thinks. "What the fuck!" I watch hidden as she walks half stumbling from the room cupping her hand over her bleeding nostril. I step from the door way and watch her head down the corridor. I smile. And then roar the answer through her mind. "YOU!!!" I hear her gasp and watch as her pace quickens. "OMG! OMFG!", she thinks. She forces a scream as she makes her way down the stairs.
"Shaaaaaaadddddddddoooooowwwwwweeeeeedddddd!!!! . . . . . . "Shaaaaaadddddooowwwwwwweeeeeeeeddddd!!!!!...."OMG!..Where the fuck are you!!!", she sobs inbetween each scream of her sister's name.
Yes. I watch. I smile. I know. And they know. The time draws near. Silence. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA", I echo as I fade away.
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