HunterCameron
A Fantastic Mess
Clarksville was quiet, all its occupants either asleep or just getting up in the morning for the daily grind. Edward himself was in bed currently, going over the events of last night.
He had met a man under a bridge, someone with a name he couldn't care to remember. He had set up the meeting on Craigslist through a buy+sell ad. The man thought he was getting a potential client for some very illegal, and stolen, jewellery. He wasn't however, instead he was getting a very wound up cop, who had a tough day at work. The man showed up late, and Edward used a broken piece of pipe in retaliation. The guy went down, still conscious and very much alive. He begged for his life, grovelled for it. But Edward wasn't feeling merciful that night. He used the pipe to repeatedly strike at the thief, only stopping when his arm tired. He cleaned off the pipe and threw it to the ground, heading home for the night. He crept through the front door, making sure to be quiet as his wife and children lay just up the stairs. He didn't want to wake them. Edward used the downstairs bathroom to shower and clean himself off, the blood ran down the drain easily. He would thoroughly clean it another day. After grabbing clean sleepwear he slid easily into bed next to Elaine. His beautiful wife looked peaceful, and he also felt peaceful in this moment. He was lulled to sleep by the sound of their breathing, dreaming of the terrible things he had done.
He shifted in the bed, and looked over to Elaine's side. She had no idea that she slept beside a monster, no clue that he had murdered over 15 people while marrying her. He would do anything to keep it that way. To keep her big blue eyes on him, without faltering. He was brought out of his muse when the door opened and his 5 year old son came barreling in. His name was Nathaniel and he was a perfect replica of Elaine. Big blue doe eyes and a head full of brown curls, not to mention how sweet he was.
"Time to get up!" He drawled, trying to climb onto the end of the bed. He got up with much difficulty and crawled towards Elaine, stepping over her to reach her face. He lightly tapped on her. "It's up time Mommy." Edward watched the scene and laughed, reaching over to run his hand through Elaine's hair.
"I think he wants your attention El." He had to get up for work soon anyways. Why not have an early breakfast?
ekoutrakos
He had met a man under a bridge, someone with a name he couldn't care to remember. He had set up the meeting on Craigslist through a buy+sell ad. The man thought he was getting a potential client for some very illegal, and stolen, jewellery. He wasn't however, instead he was getting a very wound up cop, who had a tough day at work. The man showed up late, and Edward used a broken piece of pipe in retaliation. The guy went down, still conscious and very much alive. He begged for his life, grovelled for it. But Edward wasn't feeling merciful that night. He used the pipe to repeatedly strike at the thief, only stopping when his arm tired. He cleaned off the pipe and threw it to the ground, heading home for the night. He crept through the front door, making sure to be quiet as his wife and children lay just up the stairs. He didn't want to wake them. Edward used the downstairs bathroom to shower and clean himself off, the blood ran down the drain easily. He would thoroughly clean it another day. After grabbing clean sleepwear he slid easily into bed next to Elaine. His beautiful wife looked peaceful, and he also felt peaceful in this moment. He was lulled to sleep by the sound of their breathing, dreaming of the terrible things he had done.
He shifted in the bed, and looked over to Elaine's side. She had no idea that she slept beside a monster, no clue that he had murdered over 15 people while marrying her. He would do anything to keep it that way. To keep her big blue eyes on him, without faltering. He was brought out of his muse when the door opened and his 5 year old son came barreling in. His name was Nathaniel and he was a perfect replica of Elaine. Big blue doe eyes and a head full of brown curls, not to mention how sweet he was.
"Time to get up!" He drawled, trying to climb onto the end of the bed. He got up with much difficulty and crawled towards Elaine, stepping over her to reach her face. He lightly tapped on her. "It's up time Mommy." Edward watched the scene and laughed, reaching over to run his hand through Elaine's hair.
"I think he wants your attention El." He had to get up for work soon anyways. Why not have an early breakfast?
ekoutrakos