Life's Passing

Her body fell limp on the ground. He head hitting hard against the wall behind her. Shit! What was I supposed to do now. "Get rid of it." The voice said to me once more. I quickly looked around to see a bunch of dumpsters further in the alley way. I picked up her body and threw her over my shoulder running to the dumpster and throwing her in. "One down..." The voice said. It sent a shiver of fear and excitement down my spine. Rationally I was appalled and what this version of me had done. But the dream me loved it. I quickly looked out to the street, like a monster hiding in his cavernous dwelling.

There were more people walking by some with a red aura about them others yellow and blue. I assumed that the colors dictated the manner in which they behaved. "You better get used to this." The voice said. And with that I felt another wave of hatred flow threw me. I grabbed the first person with a red aura that I could and pulled them in. It was a man this time. I looked into his eyes and say him. He was a vile man who lurked in the shadows much like I was. He waited for another kind though. Mostly drunken girls that he could take full advantage of.

I saw the faces of the girls in his mind. Saw there reaction of screams as he bore into them. I decides that I didn't want to see anymore. I quickly fixed my eyes off of his and reached for the mans throat. "Please," I heard him grumble. I laughed and waited a bit seeing that he was slowly suffocating at the force of my hand. He wasn't going to get of of his misery that quickly. I loosened mu grip letting him take a few breaths. The colors returned to his face but only for a minute longer. I dug my nails into the mans throat now that he was conscious, letting him feel every ounce of pain before ultimately ripping his throat out.

I threw the bit of flesh on the ground and looked down at my bloody hand. I reached it up to my mouth and licked one of my figures. It was decedent. " You're a punished now. A demon of vengeance." I grabbed the mans shirt and dragged him back to the dumpster where he could lay with his whore.

I heard a loud thud suddenly and realized I was awake. I had fallen off of my bed and onto the hard floor. I laid there for a moment and tried to let the dream escape me, but I couldn't let it go. I got up and went down stairs to the kitchen. I stuck my head in the fridge looking for something to drink when I heard CC's voice from behind me. "Ashley, man. Are you okay? You were screaming last night in your sleep." I grabbed the gallon of milk and closed the door without looking in his direction. I reached for a glass in the cabinet and pour my drink. "Yeah, just a fucked up dream." I turned around then and stared at CC in horror. "What's up? He asked as I continued to stare at him. All around him was a blue glow. It was light and stuck to every line of his form. "Ashley what's going on?" He asked fear beginning to show on his face.
I dropped the glass of milk and flung myself to the other side of the room to distance myself from him.

At that moment Jinxx walked in. His body was liked in a deep purple. I stood there trying to wrap my head around it. Then I heard the sound of footsteps running. They ran around upstairs for a moment before flying down stairs. "Ashley! Ashley? Are you alright?" Andy flew threw the door and walked over to me putting his hands on my shoulders trying to get a good look at me. His body was lined in red.

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