My Baby Girl Needs Me (Part 2)

As they walked out of the casino hand in hand, father and daughter. HE looked around an abomination to all creation, he defied the laws of reality, he turned down death, heaven, and hell just to save her, and in the process he dammed her too. Now she was like him. Corrupted beyond help. I’m hungry daddy she said, he looked down at her with loving eyes, and said I know honey I’ll find you food soon. Do you want some mc Donald’s? NO she said, how about ice cream? No she said again. He began to worry that her new gray skin was no longer just for looks maybe his daughter had become like him, Oh god what have I done, the moment he said god, his chest began to burn, and his rib cage suddenly expanded. Pain, he felt such pain, At this point it didn’t occur to him that maybe, the option of turning to god was now officially off limits. He burst into flames, the ever increasing hoard of zombies that made a wide arc around him earlier now drew even farther away. As he began to lose consciousness he could hear his beloved daughter screaming, DADDY!!!!

When he awoke he was alone, in a deserted city street. Still in the same place he had been earlier before he had that flaming fit “literally”

Only this time The angels were gone, they had once lined the roof tops their pure white feathers, with their golden helms lining the sky scraper roof tops, the people, zombies, even the demons, they were, all, gone.

Panic clung to him, Where is she?

Where is she!

Where is my baby girl, she was gone and nowhere to be seen. His one driving force in all his existence, just gone. Dead bodies lay all over the street obvious evidence of the hoards rabid hunger. Did they eat her? He wondered. No she’s like me, they wouldn’t do that. Just at that moment a man in a suite, approached him. He had never seen the man before, but there was a strange comfort to him, not like a father comfort. More like the feeling you get when you decide talking it out wont work anymore. The very moment you want to slug somebody in the face, and that small whisper say’s DO IT!

Hello kind sir the man said. He stepped back in fear, he didn’t like the feeling this man gave him, made the hairs on the back of his head stand on end.

Without even hesitating the man said, it’s about time you and I met, face to face, with each word the man in the suit moved closer and closer. Only the man never moved his feet. Yet no matter how far he stepped back, the distance between them kept closing in. My name I’m sure you know, I’d tell you but it’s one of the rules he up there declared, I can never say my name, really makes dating a bitch doncha know? Every so often as he spoke his accent would change sometimes different slangs of English, then other times with hints of Russian, and Spanish. You made quite a shit hole here. Suddenly the cold dead corps man, lunged outward his fingers griping for the mans throat, WHERE IS MY DAUGHTER!! His gums bleeding such rage were in his eyes, he was crying blood. Primal snarls left his mouth as spittle flowed freely, The man in the suit simply tapped the corps man on his head and he Burst into flames. AAAAAAHHHHHRRRHHHHHHH, the man screamed loudly as his skin turned to ash as he stared horrified at his hands, the suited man snapped his fingers and the flames went out.

Immediately the corps’ man’s skin began to heal pulling the blood and flesh from the thousands of dead corps’ around him, the suited man looked at him in disgust, even going as far as to draw a handkerchief to his mouth, When you can make the devil gag, it’s pretty gross. Yet the strange man had not learned his lesson, this time a bit more cautious, HE still stood up and screamed WHERE IS SHE!!!!

So supernaturally loud the windows of the city rattled and shattered.

The suited man, snapped both his fingers, and outwardly resounded a muting tone, that enabled only him to be heard.

Dammit do you ever shut up, your worse then my countless tortured souls I have back home. Stop cutting me stop burning me, leave me alone, I want my mommy ,I want my daddy, me me me , I I I, now now now now, It Will drive a MAN INSANE, let me tell you.

I’m not one to make a man wait, I have a business proposition for you.

(continued next time)