My baby girl needs me

The thunder sounds in the distance as lightning strikes the ground only a few hundred yards away, my heart’s beating so hard I have to crane my head jut to hear myself think. I light up a cigarette to clear my head, inhale. They say these will kill you but from my experience, life does it so much quicker. Where is that bastard? I did what he asked he better keep his fucking end of the deal. A SUV rolls up black with chromed rims, who do these guys think they are gangster? So fucking lame it’s cliché.  One man in a ski masks gets out. WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER I scream he keeps walking at me,  pulls out his gun, points it at me. Before I can even react he pulls the trigger three times, they all unload into my chest my blood explodes out words like rain drops of blood cascading from my chest . I hit the ground the man in the ski mask stands over me, smiling, he’s fucking smiling. I’m swishing blood in my mouth but I still say,  where is my daughter? Where is she? I begin to cry as I realize I will never see her again. My beautiful little girl. He shoots me in the knee for shits and giggles, sadistic bastard. He looks at me and I worry before I go He will never say anything but eventually as I grow weary, he speaks. That little, whore of yours is being put to work, don’t worry we will make sure her little twat gets all the loving it deserves. My heart urches as bile goes into my mouth mixing with a slew of blood and saliva . I spit it all out as my lights fade away, into blackness.  Thousands of crows fly by me, there are people looking at me but I cannot tell who. All I feel is regret, my precious angel needs her father my baby girl.

No I will not die NOOOOOOO suddenly those crows turn into demons ripping at my flesh holding me down, the angels cast arrows pinning my limbs to nothing, ARRRGGGG let me go, let me go, let me go! Lightning strikes me, as if existence itself is trying to caste me out of the afterlife. The electricity flows through me, I hear angels trumpets and Gods whispers. Suddenly my eyes open to darkness, there is no one around in fact I feel kind of cramped. I realize I am in a grave, I’m so cold an instinctive panic takes over I begin to thrash, and pound at the roof above me, after the next couple minutes my memory becomes hazy , the next things I remember I’m being rebirthed into the world above like some kind of fucked up child birth, I even cry as my head crowns the dirt letting me get my first breath of air in I don’t know how long.

So Hungry, So thirsty, I need sustenance. My legs pick me up before I can even catch my bearings, and I begin to run full sprint, I notice I have no atrophy, I can run all day and not feel tired. I’m so hungry.

I have to save my little girl, I notice as I run my surroundings change quicker than they normally would not like I run way faster but like my memory of the journey skips. I know exactly where I want to go. I’m coming baby daddy’s coming. I arrive at the club where that bastard who tried to kill me lay’s his head. I’m coming for you fucker, you bastard I’m going to get my daughter back and your head will be crushed below the heel of my foot. As I enter the doorway for the first time I look around and notice people staring at me with crude looks. Even though more than anything I love my daughter but I’m so hungry. I have to eat. I notice a food bar at the casino I hobble over and began to stuff my face, not even bothering with the silverware, but not matter how much I wallow my hunger only increases, my eating fit draws the attention of the security one of them walks over and tells me I have to leave because I am not a paying customer, rage overtakes me how dare he try to remove me, I’m here for her my angel my princess. My body begins to move under it’s own accord it lashes out with my fists burying my fingers into the man’s skull flesh, he screams in pain. I pull him close and sink my teeth into his shoulder tearing of bits of flesh and swallowing them down my gullet. That hits the spot , I need more, I find myself almost forgetting about her in the ecstasy of sedating my craving. She needs me, a tiny voice in the back of my head cries out. So I move on as the screams of people who flee from me and my blood soaked jaw, As I walk up the steps to that retched mans office my mouth waters as I draw close, closing in on the kill. The anticipation is killing me, literally my heart palpitates so hard it stops but strangely I keep moving forward, I don’t care only 2 things drive me love for my baby girl and pure unfiltered hatred.

A waitress runs down the stairs and my instincts take over I grab her breaking her neck with the force of my hands I sink my teeth into her throat and feast on her and I drag the rest of her body with me, my eyes roll in the back of my head , that metallic flavor filling me, just what the fuck am I? (I’m bat man) a memory of a happy past flickers and it makes me nicker blood drooling from my lips, I leave her lifeless body in a hallway at the top of the stairs, I can smell fear. So sweet, so good, it drives me on. I hear screams behind me, I wonder who else could be wreaking havoc, but I ignore such a idea, who could be more fucked up than me I’m a flesh easing super strength undead man with a mission for vengeance, hehe. I laugh to myself who of thought it, In a world so boring I actually become a zombie, or whatever I am. I finally arrive at the doors to that bastards office, I hear shouting on the other side, and crying, my baby girl is crying, how dare they make her cry. I charge forward without thinking and sure enough I’m met with a wall of bullets, they tear at my flesh, sink into my sink into my skin and exit my other side I’m puzzled by the fact that I’m not dying, in fact with each bullet whole I feel stronger and healthier. I keep stepping forward one foot by foot I get closer until I get my hands on the first guard, everything is blind to me.

I crush the first guards head with one hand, and use his skull bits to throw at another smashing him into a wall, a barbaric wail escapes my lips. I hear her crying why is she crying still, daddy’s here. He will make it all better. Just wait and see baby girl one by one they die until only he is left that bastard, he tries to use her as a hostage. I step back and once again the instincts take over, the blood in the room begins to flow to me, as if under my control, then I realize it is I imagine concentrating the cells inside it, then I picture doing the same to him. I force all the blood inside his body to leave at one moment from a single pore in his skin. He screams and falls dead on the ground. My baby girl is crying still I walk over to her and she pulls away screaming no, don’t eat me. My hand reaches her and she becomes still, her skin turns grey and her eyes cold. She inhales then exhales vapor as if the world itself is freezing. She looks at me with those now cold eyes and says, daddy I’m hungry. Together hand and hand we walk out of that casino surrounded by screams and undead killing the living they move around us like royalty, the humans fear us and the undead respect us. Along the roof tops I see angels casting their judging looks down on me they know, and I know I am the horseman of the apocalypse, and the demons stare from their crude hiding places giggling with glee with the opportunity to ensnare more souls, they all fear me. I fear me, but as long as I have her, I can live forever, my daughter lets go of my hand and sinks her teeth into a old lady, he cries as she chips her tooth on one of the buttons of the ladies gown. Life father like baby girl. Strange thing is I’m not a bad guy, I’m just a predator now. All of them are my cattle or my competition. I say good luck to them, and good luck to you.