Why did you keep this up for 2 years?

Why did you keep it up for 2 years?

I did it because my job is to support you.

There was a moment of silence and she smiled at him. He had said something so darling and he looked so cute there with his fat belly hanging over the belt of his slacks.

Wait a minute. You did all of this for attention, didn’t you?

What?

You have created a world of perpetual scandal all because you like the attention.

Go away. Go away from here.

What are you talking about? I live here.

Go away. Get in your car and drive somewhere. Go see that friend of yours.

What friend?

I said go away.

Okay fine. But if it’s true, all of this was to get more attention for yourself. You made us all inflict so much pain all so you could get drunk on the power. This makes you truly evil.

You thought I was pretty sexy one time.

Cheap and dirty was all I had.

I said get out of here. Go or get out of here forever!

You know what? I am way bigger than you.

She immediately starts pushing him towards the door.

Go. Get out of here. Go do something.

His right fist suddenly sprung into life and caught her in the slot between the cheek and the temple. It wasn’t a strong enough hit to break anything or even make her lose consciousness. If anything, it opened up crystal clarity. She again started pushing him towards the door, throwing her feeble fists at him. They were like cotton balls they were so soft. But this time, this time something else snapped. He planted his foot, put both hands on her shoulders and pushed her back until she fell down.

I’m calling the police. You’re a madman.

Now you want to call the police on me?

Go. Run away quickly before they come.

It’s hard sometimes to describe what a genuine cathartic moment is. I suppose we could call it by many different names. But it is like a light coming on where you can suddenly see and see and see. He turned around and went to the drawer and opened it and took out the small hammer. She saw him do it and froze for a minute. They had watched that damned documentary about the Russian psycho killer and they both thought it was so funny. But now he was actually doing it.

Okay. I understand. Let’s talk.

No.

He took a few steps towards her, dropped himself down on top of her, and brought the hammer down right on the side of her head. He heard the sound of the hammer hitting bone. But it wasn’t really a cracking sound. It was just the sound of a hammer hitting a bone. It confused him. It confused both of them. He looked at the hammer and then at her and then he hit her again. It was a good solid crack but nothing broke. No blood, no nothing.

What the fuck?

He hit her a few more times but no matter what it just wouldn’t go. Was the hammer bad? It didn’t seem so. Either he was weak as hell or the woman’s head was made of granite.

Hit me again you pussy.

What?

You have never been able to hit me the entire time I’ve known you. Your little clapper doesn’t even touch the bell.

Shut – the – fuck – up!

He used each syllable for a hammershot but nothing happened. He had never felt as impotent as this in his entire impotent life.

My turn.

She pivoted up off the floor like a 14-year-old gymnast. She pushed him off of her and climbed on top of him. And then she smiled the evilest smile he had ever seen. She raised her head up slightly and then slammed it down on his. The pain was excruciating. She had never, ever pecked him that hard before. He felt like his brains were bleeding down his neck and they probably were. And then there was a feeling of someone pulling at him around his neck and the sound of violent growling and chewing. The bitch was eating him!

Seriously, what the fuck?

Perhaps ironically, these were his last words. She got through the skin of his neck and tore through the jugular creating a rather impressive fountain for a man his size and physical condition. And then she got to the larynx and that was pretty much game over. As life was coming to perhaps a sweet close for him, he had a moment of contemplation. Where did this mistake start? Where have these long horrific series of nightmares come from?