Mistake

Thriller Stories | Nov 3, 2012 | 4 min read
12 Votes, average: 4 out of 5
As Harvey lay in bed on a warm summer's night, he heard a crashing sound smash against his window. "What the?" Harvey jolted out of his bed and looked out the window to see 3 teenagers running away. "Right I am going to smash them little fuckers! Fourth time in two weeks, I am not standing for this bullshit" He said putting on his jeans and hoody. "Harv, just let it go for now.. Come back to bed baby" His wife Irene said softly, trying to calm him down. "NO, I have had enough! They are going to learn the hard way" Harvey says firmly as he picks up his Iron Baseball Bat. "Harv you're not a violent man, you never have been" "The kids must be so scared, it's not fair for our babies to be put through this. I am sorry Irene I have to stop this, they nicked our engagement ring out of the car too. I can't handle this abuse we have constantly been getting" "Okay Harvey, but be careful and dont be irrational. I love you" "I love you, always" Harvey said in a slightly softer tone than he had been using. As he walked down the stairs, he grabbed his car keys to his pride posse ion - his 1977 Chevvy Malibu.

Walking out of the house with the bat in hand, he got in his car, started up the engine and was heading to where these thugs hide out was. The word around town was that 'Monkey Island' was not too be entered. These boys terrorized the small town of East Sheen. This gang was called the white cap crew, they often mugged old people, rapped women and once shot a young boy because he was crying too much. They were evil to the core, someone had to take a stand Harvey thought to him self. He wanted the best for his kids, he didn't want them to live in fear of this group of 15. "I can't let this go on anymore" Harvey had a even deeper meaning to get this gang, the young boy who was shot was his best friends young kid.

Driving threw the empty town of East Sheen, he started to wonder about his family back at home. Are they going to be safe he thought, how stupid have I been to leave them there. Turning around his car as fast as he can, he put his foot down, skipping 2 traffic lights. "It's empty anyway, who cares" He told himself. Racing as fast as he could to get home, he drove past the 3 teenagers who had been terrorizing him. SLAMMING on the brakes as hard as he can, he jumped out the car and started to run over to them. "Come here you little thugs" The boys froze for a second, they could see the fury in this grown adults eyes. "FUCK YOU" shouted the teenager. As Harvey got withing 3 meters of the boys, one of them flicked out a switch blade. Shit thought Harvey, slowing starting to feel the adrenaline pump through his vain. He asked nervously "Why do, why do you boys keeping terrorizing my house?" "Well guess what, there is not going to be any more terrorizing.. we just set that shit on fire" Harvey paused for a second, then realized what come out of the boys mouth. WE JUST SET THAT SHIT ON FIRE! Harvey darted to the boys, with his bat in hand and starting beating the boys head with the bat, smashing him over and over again. Blood was splattering all over Harveys face, trickling down his clothes. He turned to face the other boys, realizing what had just occurred. The other two boys stood there, scared that what bloodbath just happened in front of them. They couldn't move, they were stuck with fear. Harvey bent down to the boy, picked up the switchblade and charged to the two boys, delivering stab after stab on both of them. Killing one of them instantly from a stab to the neck. He repeatedly stabbed the boys to death. Threw them in his car, shaking furiously he drove home to discover his house, was not on fire. The boys lied, and now he was stuck with fear of what had happened. Slowly putting the cover over his car, he remained still violently shaking after what had just happened he grabbed his bat and the switchblade.

He opened the door to his house, silent as everything. Silence indulges a certain type of fear. Creeping upstairs, he took his blood stained hoody off. Walked into his bedroom to see Irene, sound asleep. She looked to beautiful sleeping there, he loved this women since he was 11 years old but he could not let her know what monster he had transformed into out of the blue. Picking up the switchblade, he approached her. Gazed at her gorgeous face, then lowered the knife to her neck. She had always been a light sleeper. SUDDENLY her eyes opened, to see a bloody Harvey standing over her with the knife to her neck. The boy who had loved her from day one, never broke any promises, had always been adoring and caring towards her was about to kill her.

As Harvey lay in bed on a warm summer's night, he heard a crashing sound smash against his window......

SPELLING IS SHIT ON THIS, CANT BE FUCKED TO CHANGE IT. ENJOY

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