Little Lessons
Charlene walked into the house shutting the door behind her. Standing there in the entryway facing her is her step son William. 6'2" 250lbs of muscle. Muscles on top of muscles. And the muscle head attitude to go with it.
"Where the fuck do you get off treating women like that William!!" Charlene barked at him. "Women dont deserve that William. I never taught you that."
Wiliam took one step towards Charlene, grabbed her by her neck, lifted her off her feet, and slamming her back in to the closed door.
With her feet dangling off the ground, Williams fingers were gripping her neck tighter and tighter. Charlene gasping for every bit of air that she could get into her lungs. She could feel her face starting to change colors from the blood loss and the light in her eyes is starting to dim.
William points his finger in Charlenes face, "This will be the last fucking time you ever speak to me you fuckin' cunt."
Charlene held on for as long as she could but time was not on her side. Her glazed eyes slowly closed and then her body quickly went limp. William pulled her away from the door and slammed back into it one more time, but her lifeless body didnt move. He pulled her away once again to open the door and tossed her body on to the garage floor just as he did earlier with the girl on the front lawn.
Charlene laid there motionless until she heard William go back int the house. As soon as the door clicked shut, she quietly took a big gasp of air trying to get th blood flowing back to her head. After she opened her eyes, she immediatly stated looking for her purse, which she found a few feet above her head. She pulled out the gun that Stanley gave her a few years ago to use for protection. Charlene slowly turned the knob to the door and quickly ambushed William in the living room. Williams back was towards her as Charlene started pulling the trigger, empting the entire clip in to him. He was face down dead in the middle of the room. Blood was soaking into the carpet.
The girl on the lawn was awoken by the sounds of the gun shots happening in the house. She could she though the window William falling from all the gun shot being loaded into his body. Without thinking the girl runs in to the house and jumps on the back of Charlene knocking them both to the ground. The girl now mounted on Charlenes back grabs a handful of her hair and repeatedly started slamming Charlenes face into the floor. Blood was splattering all over the floor. After a few minutes, the screaming stopped and once again, Charlenes body was lifeless. but this time she was dead. The girl, still naked, sat there for a moment, thinking about what her next move should be.
"Looking for these?" Stanley askes the naked girl still on top of Charlenes back.
The girl barely turn her head all the way around when Stanley pulls the trigger to his 12guage shot gun shooting her right in the face. She fell back off of Charlenes body, her blood now mixing in the rest of the bodies.
Tears fell from Stanleys eyes as he knelt down next to Charlenes dead body. He sat there for a few minutes thinking back to all the times he shared with her over the years.
Realising the the cops are probably on their way, Stanley gave her a kiss and said his goodbyes and slipped out the backdoor with out being noticed.
Hours later, Stanley passed away. Broken heart I guess.
"Where the fuck do you get off treating women like that William!!" Charlene barked at him. "Women dont deserve that William. I never taught you that."
Wiliam took one step towards Charlene, grabbed her by her neck, lifted her off her feet, and slamming her back in to the closed door.
With her feet dangling off the ground, Williams fingers were gripping her neck tighter and tighter. Charlene gasping for every bit of air that she could get into her lungs. She could feel her face starting to change colors from the blood loss and the light in her eyes is starting to dim.
William points his finger in Charlenes face, "This will be the last fucking time you ever speak to me you fuckin' cunt."
Charlene held on for as long as she could but time was not on her side. Her glazed eyes slowly closed and then her body quickly went limp. William pulled her away from the door and slammed back into it one more time, but her lifeless body didnt move. He pulled her away once again to open the door and tossed her body on to the garage floor just as he did earlier with the girl on the front lawn.
Charlene laid there motionless until she heard William go back int the house. As soon as the door clicked shut, she quietly took a big gasp of air trying to get th blood flowing back to her head. After she opened her eyes, she immediatly stated looking for her purse, which she found a few feet above her head. She pulled out the gun that Stanley gave her a few years ago to use for protection. Charlene slowly turned the knob to the door and quickly ambushed William in the living room. Williams back was towards her as Charlene started pulling the trigger, empting the entire clip in to him. He was face down dead in the middle of the room. Blood was soaking into the carpet.
The girl on the lawn was awoken by the sounds of the gun shots happening in the house. She could she though the window William falling from all the gun shot being loaded into his body. Without thinking the girl runs in to the house and jumps on the back of Charlene knocking them both to the ground. The girl now mounted on Charlenes back grabs a handful of her hair and repeatedly started slamming Charlenes face into the floor. Blood was splattering all over the floor. After a few minutes, the screaming stopped and once again, Charlenes body was lifeless. but this time she was dead. The girl, still naked, sat there for a moment, thinking about what her next move should be.
"Looking for these?" Stanley askes the naked girl still on top of Charlenes back.
The girl barely turn her head all the way around when Stanley pulls the trigger to his 12guage shot gun shooting her right in the face. She fell back off of Charlenes body, her blood now mixing in the rest of the bodies.
Tears fell from Stanleys eyes as he knelt down next to Charlenes dead body. He sat there for a few minutes thinking back to all the times he shared with her over the years.
Realising the the cops are probably on their way, Stanley gave her a kiss and said his goodbyes and slipped out the backdoor with out being noticed.
Hours later, Stanley passed away. Broken heart I guess.
