"Hey, sir! This thing cost 50 boxes, hello! Are you listening to me, sir?"
I kept staring at my target as I walk away from the counter following the Man I'm seeing outside. I watched him as he bought gas in his car and drove away. I was outside the supermarket. Of course, I can trace him to his residence, so I went back into the store to the counter took the muffins, and left the place without speaking to anyone.
"Hey, .....hey!! Sir!!!... wait.! Mr!"
I ran into the hoods, and there I kept running, tracing that man's car. The car moved faster but it wasn't an issue for me, I ate the muffins as I watch the car drives away. Then I started chasing after it again. The car finally stops In front of a building in an open place, there I saw houses, gardens, flowers, and fewer trees. And some people walking, as I stood afar off in the hoods. So I guess this won't be the right time to take my revenge on this man. Since the sun was out. I would wait then for the dark and then I'll take my revenge on him. As I kept watching he comes out of his car and waved at his neighbor then walks into his house. I grew angrier as the hatred and pain I feel watching my mother die and my father is killed. I could still hear all the noises inside my head. So there I sat on a rock, waiting for the dark. As no one could see me from here.
The noise of water drops in a rush that immediately went off as Markus kent steps out of his bathroom. He walks into his living room and sits down to watch a television show. He then noticed a strange movement at the back of his house. The back door opens. Markus looks back, into the kitchen, remembering that he was all alone in the house he reluctantly looked away to watch the show till playing on the television screen. He laughs, putting chips into his mouth. Then the lights went off.
"What the....., Damn it, right in the middle of the interesting part".
Markus lives in the living room and collected a touch from a shelf close to the kitchen. As the moonlight was the only light shining through the window of his kitchen. He came to the staircase that leads down into the basement. He puts on the touch. Immediately he hears something break inside his house. He looks back pointing the light up through the door of the basement. Sweats come down as his heart gradually begins to race.
"Hello!...,"
Markus calls out as he walks up and came back into the kitchen. He moves the touch around the place and carefully watches to notice what has happened or to see if anyone is in the place. The touches light shines on the floor, pointing at a broken flower vase on the floor, close to the wall on the right. He walked towards it and bends to pick a piece, then he noticed footsteps walking, making the wooden flower c***k slowly. He looks up and points the touch light towards the living room. Hearing another sound of someone walking up the staircase leading to his room. He quickly points the light toward the direction of the staircase. As his heart pumps fast.
"Hello!.., is anybody in hear?!"
Markus left the broken vase and walked up the staircase, pointing the light right into the door of his room, as he found it open and shaking slowly. He keeps walking gently and suspiciously, without knowledge of what is going on. He enters his room, and found his window open, he went ahead to close it and tried to relax. He thought that; probably some animals, or Raccoons might have gotten in through the window.
"Stupid raccoons again..., Tch!"
He breathes in and out. Then turns around, and the light of his touch came pointing right at Laurel's face. His eyes were red, his ears were pointy. Markus jerked back, frightened. Laurel keeps staring angrily as he walks toward Markus. Markus walks backward and falls from his back onto his bed.
"Wh....who..., Who are you?!"
Laurel keeps walking towards Markus, and moves up his arm, raising his claws.
"What the hell, who are you!!!!"
Markus speaks out loud. Laurel scratches his throat, deep and wide. Spilling Marcus'blood all over the bed and across the floor to the wall. Marcus lays down and couches continuously as he struggles to survive. Laurel stood and watches him die slowly as blood pours out more from Markus's throat all over the bed. Feeling satisfied with having his revenge. He still doesn't feel satisfied. As much as he wants to kill Rebecca for the death of his family he also feels like killing everyone involved. Laurel goes out through the window. After making sure that Markus has died. He flew to the hoods.
Laurel arrives at a stream, he takes off his clothe closes his eyes, and walks into the water. After an hour, the light of touches moves around the trees as vigilantes alk around the hoods. Laurel. Hears the sounds of feet, they were more than 4 of them walking, as the sound of dried leaves crushed by the tough bots of the men walking around the hoods. He walks out of the water squatting, in order not to be seen. He picks up his clothes and moves under a falling tree, hiding away from the lights and the men. Their voices got closer and then reduced as the vigilantes left the place. One of them stays back staring at the stream, as he points his touch at it.
"Come on Zander!, Allusinating again I guess?!"
"I thought I had something moving, around hear."
"Haha!! You are always hearing things. Come on! You know there aren't no wide animals coming close to this neighborhood, come on let's go deeper."
"What If it's a person, a thief, or anyone?"
"Quite Messing around boy."
Mr. Anderson pours some liquor into his mouth, through a little bottle in his hand. He left Zander and went ahead into the hoods along with the rest vigilantes then Zander came after.
Laurel walks out from under the tree and kept staring at the vigilantes as they walked into the hoods pointing their touches all over the place. A reptile crawls quickly through the grass, making causing an attractive movement, Zander points to his touch backward as his heart beats in fear. It was just a harmless green snake, but it was more to Zander, he never for once liked going into the hoods, and also just had his first job working with Mr. Anderson. Zander found nothing except the green snake crawling up a tree, he giggles at himself for being afraid of a harmless creature. That didn't stop him from staying on the lookout for something much more dangerous since he is so afraid of the hoods and the animals in them. Laurel looks closely and noticed the men and all they had armed themselves with looking just like the people that killed his entire family but this one didn't hold an arrow. Still, to Laurel no human deserves mercy. He gnaws as he follows the men at a very quiet speed. Birds scattering, flying away from a tree to the sky, flapping their wings, Zander turns again towards the direction in fear. Mario. One of the vigilantes began giggling and then laughs out.
"Why do we have this little boy with us, hm? He is scared of everything, even his very own Shadow."