"Dear, call your parents and tell them we won't be able to make it this weekend." A semi-portly man said as he sped off in a van, just as he was hanging up from calling 911. He couldn't believe what had just happened; he felt sick just thinking about it. A human skinless, that man was a monster. He hopes the cops get him.
"Okay, dear." The man's wife said as a girl from the back seat spoke. "What happened out there?" Making the mother turn around and talk. "Nothing, Susie. It was just a bad accident; the cops will deal with it."
The people in the van are James and Liz Wiles, their eldest daughter, Susie (age 14), and the three young boys, Jacob (Age 8), Tom (Age 6), and Fred (Age 4).
"Are you sure, Mom?" Susie asked, having heard her father on the phone and witnessed him panic. Her mother was clearly lying.
"It's nothing, just drop it, Susie." Her mother said, leaving Susie with a bad feeling, and she leaned back into her seat and didn't bring it up again. Looking out the window as they drove back home, it didn't take them long, as they were only five miles outside the city.
"You four go get dressed for bed, Tom. I will be there to tuck you in bed," Liz said with a smile, making Tom shiver as he meekly nodded. His brothers shiver at their mother's voice.
I had witnessed them pull into the driveway and unload the van while standing on the roof of the house across the street. But I started to float up into the air as I wanted to pay a visit before dealing with this cunt. My eyes shone red as I flew towards my house, which was a surprise that it wasn't that far from their home.
Landing onto the walkway and drifting towards the front door, it was late, but the lights were still on. I pressed the doorbell. I could have just gone in, but I wanted to fuck with them. "Coming!" A female voice called out. Their voice wasn't one I knew. As she opened the door, excitedly looking around, her face looked sad.
Drifting past her made her shiver as I entered the house. The woman wasn't someone I knew. As I floated throughout the home looking at pictures of a woman and a man, smiling, she didn't have a dark aura, making me feel calmer, like I didn't want to kill. Looking at a wedding photo, she looked happy in it.
Like truly happy, as I floated throughout the home and realized for sure that there wasn't anything dealing with me, until I noticed a box next to the trash can with stuff from my desk. One being the picture with my family and me, my emotions started to flare up as I heard someone speak.
"Why is it so cold in here? I am freezing." She said as her robe came undone, slightly revealing a sexy set of lingerie. The woman must have been waiting for her husband; they had to be newlyweds, since that was something only people just married did.
Hearing the garage door open, she excitedly dimmed the lights and lay on the couch seductively. She had lit some candles already as I floated in the air, looking at her semi-naked body. She was sexy, that's for sure. As I heard the garage door open and saw the tile floor, my eyes lit up red, and I looked at the thick, dark aura around the man.
A gust of wind passed through the house, blowing out the candles, making the woman yelp as the man turned up the lights. "Tina, are you okay?" The man asked as she hugged him. "What was the Sam?" Tina asked him, making him chuckle.
"You must have left a window open, and the wind blew through it. It's cold in here." He said, walking to the thermostat, but it was sitting at 79, which was odd. "Why is it so cold?" He said, opening the AC closet and placing a hand on the unit. "It's not even running."
"I don't know, it just started getting cold in her before you came," Tina asked, tightening up her robe, but the man just chuckled and walked over to her, pulling her into his embrace. "Who said you could get dressed, my sweet wife?" He said, picking her up as she yelped out and giggled as they went to the bedroom.
I moved the box with my stuff into the garage, hiding it for later. If I can't find them here, then I need to go to my business. Floating into the air as I flew off towards my business, landing in the courtyard, I started walking towards it. A thick fog began to form in the courtyard.
Meanwhile, as I walked towards the front door, the two security guards at the desk noticed the fog rolling in. As the middle-aged man got up and walked towards the front door, unlocking it as he stepped outside, the younger man ran after him. Holding the front door open, yelling.
"Mr. Johnson, get back inside. That fog is creepy." The young man said, looking jumpy, as the middle-aged man laughed out.
"Todd, don't tell me you are scared of fog?" Mr. Johnson said as he got closer to the fog before being consumed. He looked around and couldn't see anything more than four feet from him. His skin started to get goosebumps as his mind screamed for him to get back inside.
This time, Mr. Johnson listened as he burst into a run back towards the building, breaking out of the fog as Todd freaked out. "WHAT HAPPENED?!" He yelled out as he quickly locked the front door, and Mr. Johnson got inside.
"What did you see?" Todd asked him, making Johnson shake his head no.
"I didn't see anything, but I felt a crushing sense of dread and anger," Johnson said, sweating and shivering as the fog finally hit the window, and they looked outside. Barely able to see anything when the front door started to shake violently, they backed up.
The glass on the doors and windows fogged up as they backed up, and Johnson quickly jumped over the desk to press the gate door drop button as the metal gate started to lower. I placed my hands onto the glass, making handprints as Todd screamed out, "WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?!"
Johnson looked at the handprints as the glass slowly started to crack, making him press the down button over and over in panic. Just before the gate could go down halfway, the glass broke. The alarm sounded out as my fog rolled into the lobby, making them back up as the gate stopped working and the lights flickered.
Todd pulled out his cross necklace and started praying as I stepped through the broken door, shattering glass with each step and freezing it. They couldn't see me, as I could smell their fear, which made me happy. They weren't bad people, but humans needed to be afraid, and I am doing my job.
With each step, they held their breath as they heard glass break under my step until I got past the broken glass and to the elevator as I pressed the up button. Their breathing still held as they looked at the elevator, watching the number go down. As it opened, Todd was the first to speak.
"Fuck this." He said, running towards the broken door, followed by Johnson, as I smirked and entered the elevator heading up. That was fun, I thought to myself as I made my way to the top floor and got off.
Making it to my office, I looked at the name, and it was someone I didn't know. Opening the door and walking inside, I walked around the table looking at it until my eyes rested on a photo of the man my wife was with. He was sitting in the office chair, with my family behind him and a few others from that day.
My rage flared up as the furniture started to shake and float until I slammed them against the wall, breaking them, before letting out a roar. It shattered the windows out, and I heard sirens in the distance speeding towards here. Looking at a wall, I started to carve a message into it.
"I am back, Sugar. EVER WICKED DEED DESERVES A PAINFUL DEATH!" I finished writing the message before floating out the window, making the fog clear as I drifted in the air. I noticed the two guards standing on a grassy patch and chuckled.
"At least they stayed till the cops got here," I said to myself, before flying back to the Wiles family. I reached home and entered it. The house was dark as I heard low voices coming from a room.
"If you love mommy, you would do it, even if you don't like it. You want to make mommy happy, don't you?" Liz said to a crying Tom.