Cyri looked at herself in the mirror in her motel room and nodded in approval. She knew, that to the outside world, that should would be looking like someone who was a die-hard fan of Stieg Larsson’s Millennium Trilogy, but in her mind, this was the only outfit and clothes she could find. And on her budget, she had to make due.
While cleaning up the motel room, she started thinking of how she is going to go about on her business. On one hand, she was thinking of just bashing into the office of Donnie and his colleagues, strangle them all with the guitar string she had, and then burn their bodies. Okay idea, but she realized that there was one problem: Where do they hide out? Due to the nature of them, she doubted that she could find them in any public service buildings. That plan is a failure.
The second idea was that she was to go and contact her friends, letting them know that she is okay and figure out what to do. While she knew that, mentally, she would regret this later, she could not bare to bring herself to do that. She wants revenge. Simple as that. If she went about and had her friends thrown in, she would only have to shudder at the horror that, she feared, would befall upon them.
After gathering her belongings, she took one last look at her room and then walked out of the door. The entire time, she was not trying to think of any of the unpleasant events that might happen on her path for revenge. While she was walking to an elevator, she remember a quote she once read from an action/ adventure film that dealt with a woman getting revenge against her former boss. The quote was ‘Revenge is a dish best served cold’. One thing she wondered: would that, at all, apply to me?
Once she was at the floor level of the motel, she put a sticky note on her crad key and, when no one was looking, placed it on the counter where the clerk should be at. Due to the time being around four at night and the old man was asleep, she quietly placed the card key there, and walked down the hall towards the back exist.
While she was passing by, she did look at herself more and more, observing how little she looked like her normal self. There are a few subtle ways of telling that she is she. You have her bone structure, her overall height, and you also have the way she walked. But, other then that, she looked at herself and could not see how she was.
When she had gotten outside, she allowed the cold air to hit her body. At that moment of time, it felt good. Once she started walking, a few things has went through her mind. The first was that she would have to find a way to get to Lee and Snoop. But, her main problem was that she could not figure out how to do so. That was before it had dawned on her. While she would hate to use her friends, here it would be necessary. Looking at where she was at, she walked down towards Jadis’ house.
Back when Cyri and Jadis first became friends, Jadis’ parents gave her a set of keys to their house, just incase anything was to happen. Aside that they viewed her as being family. She never, until that early morning, ever had to use the keys.
Going around to check to see if anyone was awake, Cyri opened the front door and snuck in.
The house being dark as it was, she carefully felt around until she could find a lamp. What she actually found, by accident was a candle with a lighter next to it. She has always wondered why Jadis’ family would have candles and lighters around, but at that time, she just did not care.
Lighting the candle, she went on search through the house to find it. The first place, if she was careful enough, would be the storage room that Jadis’ family had. Due to numerous reasons, there was something of a storage room that was made to hold all of Jadis’ electronics, extra wires, back up discs, and her old laptop that she does not use anymore. There was nothing wrong with it, just that it ran beyond slow and the memory on it was not that good.
After finding the room, she went through the shelves until she saw a laptop that looked something like a brick. It’s thickness was about five inches with the screen down, felt clunky, and had numerous scratches and layers of dust on it.
Removing all the garbage, she found the power cord to the dinosaur and a back up disc that contained information on Jadis when she used to work for Donnie. She had promised Jadis that she would never look through those files, due to them reveling a rather dark aspect of her life. One that she will never be proud of. But, at that moment and time, she just did not care.
Careful not to make any noise, she snuck back out of Jadis’ house without making a sound. After she left, the thing on her mind was that her family would need another security system.
She went into an all night diner and sat down with the laptop. After telling some collage boy to screw off, she plugged up the laptop and began searching. The first thing she had to look for was the details of Snoop and Lee, but to Cyri’s shock, she ended up finding things ranging from personal diaries to info on her, her friend, family, and enemies. Cyri decided that, if she ever got the chance, she would have to look into all of that.
But the first thing she found was info on Lee. It took her a few moments, but she finally got around to learning where he resided at. After doing the same thing for Snoop, she started looking through all of her belongings in order to find out what weapons would be best used. But the only thing she could find was the package of guitar strings that she had purchased. Desperate, she knew that she would need some particular items in order to pull this off.
Looking at the tables, she found what she would need. But, it would take some convincing to even take these items with her. Smiling, she thought of a way.
She laughed like a maniac as she looked at the steak knives she had. Even more so, she laughed at the fact that the boy in their was so stupid. Then again, as she knew, women did have some power over the simple mindedness of boys. And the bruise and the broken glass bottle when he tried to stop her were some of the proof in the pudding about this.
It took her a while, but she found Lee’s house in one of the middle class neighborhoods in the area. The house was not entirely run down and cheap like one would expect from such a person, but she did not give a damn. One of the files that she had found was a complete lay out of his house. Looks like Donnie had Jadis do some extra secretive work for him.
Taking the knife and cutting into his window, she slipped on the black mask over her head and equipped on the leather gloves so that no finger prints are left. Cutting open the window, she saw that the only light that could be found was that of the computer and charging cell phone that was on his desk. Why, she thought, does every teenager have a computer in their rooms for? As far as she was concerned, people like him (worthless scum) just use it to watch porn and jack off to it all.
The first thing she done before stepping in was look around for a rather large rock. One that could be used for such a job as this. After finding one that would fit the job well enough, she slipped it into her hand and jumped into the window. If Snoop was ever to remember that night, the first thing he would remember was feeling his nose brake, the blood tinkling down, and the pillow that was over his face as Cyri knocked him out.
After about thirty minutes, he saw that he was in a shed, had duct tape over his mouth, and could smell the stench of blood through his nose as he tried to breath. In terms of feeling, other then the pain in his nose was the feeling of hopelessness as he was standing on a chair with a thick rope tied around his neck.
He looked around until he saw someone completely black like a shadow standing away from him. He tried to make a noise, only to have the feeling of electricity coarse through his body. The pain was unbearable as it felt like the shock was coming from inside of his stomach. After a few moments, he saw the figure turn around and saw Cyri standing their. He did admit that, with the leather jacket she stole from him, and all of the black clothes, she did look rather frightening.
She walked up to him, her face showing no emotion and her eyes filled with hate.
“If you say one word you will feel a sharp pain in your stomach.” Cyri told him. “While you were knocked out, I found in your room some electro dites and, me thinking, forced them down your throat. A push of a button and your body will feel, what my guess is, about ten thousand bolts of electricity and I know that must hurt like a bitch.” She put her hand on one of the sides of the tape. “I am going to remove the tape. Do not talk unless I give you the order to talk. You speak, you get electrocuted. You try to yell, you hang yourself.” After a few seconds of nodding his head frantically, Cyri removed the tape from Lee’s mouth.
She pulled up a chair a sat across from him. Slouching, she looked at him for a few seconds, carefully planning out her words. It took a few minutes, but she found what was to be said.
“Right now, as I look at it Lee, I have every right in the world right now to kill you. Fuck, I should do so right now. But, instead, I am allowing you to keep your wicked life for two reasons. The first reason is information.”
“I will not say anything to you, you stupid, fucking Gothic bitch!” He yelled. “You can burn in hell for all I care!” Cyri shook her head, with a rather dark smile on her face.
“But I will ask you questions and you will answer. Every time you don’t, I will cut something off of you. And believe me: They will be things you will miss.” After saying the last part in a threatening manner, Lee chuckled.
“One problem: you do not have the balls to do this!” Lee started laughing. Then stopped abruptly. He looked at Cyri was standing up and walking towards him. She walked behind him to where his hands were that and then he felt a sharp pain on his right hand.
For fear of screaming f being electrocuted if he yelled, he tried to keep his screams inside of him. He could try to deal with the pain later on. After seeing his finger thrown onto the ground and Cyri smashing it into the dirt, she turned around and walked back to her seat and looked at him.
“As I have said I have allowed you to keep your wicked life for two reasons. The first is information. I want to know why is it that you killed and raped both of my parents.” Cyri said. Lee spat onto the floor due to his mouth being overfilled with saliva, then looked at her.
“Donnie ordered us to.”
“Why is that?”
“Do I even need to say?”
“Maybe I want you to bitch. Now fucking talk.”
“Because you could bring down his entire operation that our government has spent years making.”
“Is that so?”
“Yes.”
“So, he tried to have me assassinated due to me being able to destroy him. Sounds like Donnie. But now, I want to know who else is working with him. If you want your life, you will start speaking now.” Lee looked down for a few seconds before he started to talk. Even without activating the electricity, he could feel a sharp pain in his stomach. The pain there hurt much worse then the pain on his right hand.
“Mostly the show is ran by Donnie Osbourne, Dieter Lester, Justin Fulaytar, Oren Lui, and Aaron Rodgers. Their main plans, I swear to you, I do not know nothing about.” Cyri leaned back and crossed her legs.
“Why do I have the feeling that you are bullshitting me?”
“Because you do not trust me at all. But ask yourself this: Why would I lie when my fucking life is on the line?”
“Simple: I kill you, you give me false information, I look like a dumbass bimbo in front of Donnie, and then I get elephant and prison fucked. Simple as that.” Lee smiled.
“Then how do you know that I have not told you anything that was false?” Cyri smiled.
“Because I know that my original parents would do something like that. Now,” She said, standing up. “I have all of the info out of you. And some more that did not require me to do some research. So, I tell you the last reason why I kept you alive this long. The second reason is so that you can tell Donnie everything I done to you and what I will do to Snoop. I want him to witness the extent of my mercy by witnessing your body and how it will be. I want him to know that I know. I want him to know, I want him to know. And I want them all to know that they will all soon be, as dead as you.” With that, Lee’s eyes opened wide as Cyri kicked off the chair that was supporting Lee. The first sound was a rather large crack. Then the gurgling he made as he tried to breath for air. After a few moments of acting like a fish out of water, Lee stopped moving.
With no time to think, Cyri placed the knife that she had used into Lee’s dead hand And then made it look like he chopped his own finger off. Taking the already dismembered finger, she picked it up and shoved it into his throat. She turned around and walked back into Lee’s house.
It was still dark outside (the time was a little after five forty five) when Cyri went back into Lee’s room and activated his computer. If she was not under the pressure of being caught at any time, she would have taken his computer and done a complete search through it. But, due to both time and the fact that it was a desk top, she could only do one thing.
She opened a new email message and sent Donnie a little message.
As she was walking down the road to around where Snoop lives, she started thinking about what she had done. Thinking about the body of Lee that now swings back and forth in that back in that barn behind his house. She thought about splicing off his thumb, leaving the suicide note on his computer, and for just doing all that she had done.
One thing she had never, in her entire life, wanted to do was kill someone. Torture, she can handle that. But actually kill someone? Her main emotions were fear, shock, and happiness. The more she thought about it, the more she realized how good it felt to get revenge.
But then she started to feel a little sickened by herself. She could not believe that she went and actually done that without even the slightest bit of second thinking. She just frowned at herself for loving that feeling. But would most humans think like that? Enjoy the feeling of ending someone’s life after they have wrongfully destroyed yours?
But she had no time to think, for she felt someone ram into her.
Being taken by surprised, she was even more shocked to realize who it was.
Blaze. With red and black spiked hair.
The first thing that went through her mind was: Holy shit. I’m fucked. But, he did not seem to recognize her all that well. She tried not to have her face show any emotion. A complete poker face. The only thing she had hoped was that it would work.
“Excuse me, my good woman.” He said, acting polite. “I did not mean to bump into you.” Cyri heard what he said, and tried not to react in anyway that might give off who she was. So, trying to control herself, she looked up and down the streets, trying to find something that would distract her. But, she knew that she could not be silent. So, forcing her voice, she tried to speak in a deeper tone.
“It’s alright.” She said, in a quiet voice. While she was thinking, the only thing that was now going on in her mind was that she wanted him to just go and not bug her again. But, she felt that he would not.
Time moved towards a crawl as she tried to look down. But, like a stubborn mule, he stayed their.
“I am sorry for bugging you, but would I by chance know you from somewhere? Just that, you look rather familiar.” Thinking that he is recognizing her face, she turned up the leather jacket to try, with little accomplishment, to conceal her face. But, as she could guess, that was not working. Needing to throw him off, she thought of a name that would work, one that would try to hide her true identity.
“I doubt you know me with my name being Rooney Rapace.” Blaze shook his head up and down. Dealing with the fact that he might never go, she breathed and tried to relax a little.
“And I doubt you know anyone with the name of Soren Kane.” Blaze said. In Cyri’s mind, she started wondering if that was his real name, or one he made out. The name Blaze, that he had, did seem a bit out of place in her book. But that was that.
The silence dragged on until five seconds felt like one minute. The air and space started to become uncomfortable. Until she felt a little prick on he back when Blaze patted her back.
“Well, my dear lady, I must say that it has been a pleasure making your acquaintance, but now I must go. Who knows, maybe one day we will see each other again. Until then, I bid you farewell.” And with that, Blaze left.
Once he was far enough away, Cyri started feeling some of the pain from the sting she had received. She was now wondering what the pain was up to, but she had to worry about that later.
Now she had to worry about getting to the remains of her home and making damn sure she would not get caught.
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