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Dark Minds – Chapter 4

josephandlucasI realize this comes in the wrong order, but with RL being so hectic as of late, I suddenly noticed the full chapter 4 had not been posted on here, so here it is. Happy reading!

Chapter IV – Lucas

Lucas was dropped on the wooden crate like an empty bag while the tall figured looked down on him shaking his head:

“You may not want it yet, but at some point you will beg for it and I can wait” he added to which Lucas simply looked up and forced a crooked smile, defiantly.

The man simply turned around and walked away, not bothering to secure his prey in the tight wooden box, closing the door behind him as he slowly walked up the steps, leaving Lucas alone with his thoughts.

He took this time to look back on his day and the choices that had brought him to this dire spot, fighting for his life like a candle in the wind. Initially and in retrospect, the idea of securing a quiet place to lay low was the best choice, but Joey had forcefully disagreed.

“The best thing is to snatch another car and drive as far as we can until this whole thing blows over” Joey insisted

“There are cops all over town you dumbass” Lucas interjected raising his hand and waving it above his head “I can see how this would end if we try to leave town, but if we give it a few days and do nothing somewhere we won’t be likely to be found, the better”

“Lucas” Joey looked into his eyes while holding his neck trying to shake some sense into him “you can’t feel it, but I do… when have my gut failed us? When have I done you wrong? You need to trust me, for real”

Lucas simply pushed him away and turning slightly as he walked away muttered angrily

“do whatever the fuck you want”, at this point he was convinced Joey would follow him but that had not been the case and quite honestly, he was not really surprised as there was no talking Joey out of anything when his “gut” was involved.

He proceeded to walk a few blocks, examining his surroundings and trying to spot the one house among the many terraced ones in that neighbourhood he had found himself in after storming away angrily; families would not do, it would be too messy and relatives would most likely come if something was different and then he saw her, a gentle seventy year old lady walking up the steps as she shuffled in her purse looking for her keys.

He quietly approached her and confidently but calmly said:

“Excuse ma’am, I seem to have found myself in quite the predicament” he strung the words along to sound like he belonged in the area.

“Oh hello dear, do tell what’s wrong?” added the old lady, as she quizzically examined him from head to toes.

“I was on my way to a friend’s house when I got mugged, would it be ok if I come in so I get my bearings and try to reach him?” stressed Lucas hoping she would agree.

“Oh, by all means… it would not be very Christian of me to refuse anyone some help” she smiled as she opened the door “do come in”oldlady

Lucas smiled evilly as he reached for the knife in his jacket pocket and closed the door behind him, watching the gentle woman drop her things in the living room table.

In one swift motion he reached for her neck and sunk the knife in “I am truly sorry” he said whispering in her ear

Instead of dropping to the floor in a pool of blood, she simply turned around and pushed him across the room with a strength that surprised him, she slowly approached him as she slid the knife out of her neck and waved it in his face as she bent over to look at him in the eyes.

“You waste of a human being” she finally said in a deeper, guttural voice with a strange European accent that was not there before.

“I will teach you some manners, maybe even do the world a favor and do worse to you than what you planned on doing to a poor defenceless lady” she added coolly

Lucas blinked in disbelief as she shifted shapes, being replaced instead by a tall pale male figure with piercing blue eyes and wavy white hair, before he was knocked unconscious finding himself later, trapped, bound and gagged inside a wooden box. https://www.facebook.com/spikecls

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