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. slamming her back in to the closed door.
With her feet dagling off the ground, Williams fingers were gripping her neck tighter and tighter. Charlene gaspping 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 glased 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 walk in to the garage.
Kaylee found the loaded gun that Charlene always kept in her purse. So when William walked in draging by Charlenes by her neck, she knew what she had to do.
William tossed Charlenes body on the floor like the bag he brought home everyday from the gym and noticed Kaylee pointing the gun at him. He slowly raised his arms in the air and started walking towards her.
"If you fuckin point a gun at some one, you better fuckin intend on using it." William said as took one more step closer and ready to pounce on her.
Kaylee steady her hand, aimmed the gun straight at Williams chest and pulled the trigger. William fell back on to the ground clutching his chest trying to breathe as the blood was now filling up his lungs.
She knelt down beside him she softly brushed her hand on his along his cheek. Mimicking what she had heard from inside the house earlier, "This will be the last fucking time you ever treat a girl like trash you fucking dick." she whispered in his ear.
Kaylee put the gun to his head and once again pulled the trigger unloading Williams brains out of his skull, all over the garage floor.
She wiped her prints off the gun and placed in Charlenes hand in order to confuse the investigators long enough for her to get as far away as possible.
Kaylee gathered her things and slipped out the back door never to be seen again.
"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. slamming her back in to the closed door.
With her feet dagling off the ground, Williams fingers were gripping her neck tighter and tighter. Charlene gaspping 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 glased 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 walk in to the garage.
Kaylee found the loaded gun that Charlene always kept in her purse. So when William walked in draging by Charlenes by her neck, she knew what she had to do.
William tossed Charlenes body on the floor like the bag he brought home everyday from the gym and noticed Kaylee pointing the gun at him. He slowly raised his arms in the air and started walking towards her.
"If you fuckin point a gun at some one, you better fuckin intend on using it." William said as took one more step closer and ready to pounce on her.
Kaylee steady her hand, aimmed the gun straight at Williams chest and pulled the trigger. William fell back on to the ground clutching his chest trying to breathe as the blood was now filling up his lungs.
She knelt down beside him she softly brushed her hand on his along his cheek. Mimicking what she had heard from inside the house earlier, "This will be the last fucking time you ever treat a girl like trash you fucking dick." she whispered in his ear.
Kaylee put the gun to his head and once again pulled the trigger unloading Williams brains out of his skull, all over the garage floor.
She wiped her prints off the gun and placed in Charlenes hand in order to confuse the investigators long enough for her to get as far away as possible.
Kaylee gathered her things and slipped out the back door never to be seen again.
