Hazard - Chapter 6

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Thank you so much everyone firstly for your feedback and support so far, just the fact that people are interested makes me warm inside!  Anyway enough soppiness and on to Hazard!  Thanks for waiting so long for the next installment, hopefully it won't disappoint you!

Title: Hazard
Chapter(s): 6 of 30
Rating:  15 (Some disturbing scenes)
Characters: Greg, Ryan and Colin
Notes: Based on the song "Hazard" by Richard Marx

“He’s mine Colin.” snarled Greg, mouth curled into an evil smirk. 
“Greg…” Colin gasped. “You don’t understand…” He backed into the corner of his dark dressing room. Greg laughed cruelly, advancing towards Colin, who shrank back. 

The steely glint of a large knife caught Colin’s eye, before he stared in Greg’s eyes. Malice glittered behind the thick spectacles, which spattered with Colin’s deep red blood as the knife found its mark, plunged deep into Colin’s stomach. Colin screamed his last breath, before his body crumpled and twitched.  

Wrenching the weapon from Colin’s body Greg grinned as dark red stained seeped out of the lifeless form of his colleague. Greg lifted him from the floor, dragging the corpse for disposal. 

Ryan’s scream filled the cell. Sweat ran off his limbs, causing his shirt to stick to him.   The nightmare had been so vivid the metallic smell of bloodshed was still thick in Ryan’s nostrils. He quivered, curling his lanky limbs as tightly as he could, sheltering himself from the terrible truth. Colin was gone. He knew deep in his heart that Greg was the person who made that happen. 

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Another tear crawled from his soft brown eye. Ryan’s piercing screams tormented Greg. The pain Ryan felt transferred across the detrimental prison and inflicted itself within him. His heart ached. Despite all Ryan had done to him, he still cared deeply for him. 

Greg often found himself awake. Unconscious thoughts terrified him as sick flashbacks plagued his tortured mind and soul. His mother’s shrieks of desperate mercy would burst his eardrums, just as they had done 30 years ago.  

“Everett please… please don’t hurt me…” she sobbed from the cold floor of the kitchen. Those tiles had served as a bloodbath for every member of the Proops family, except Everett himself. He took a long swig of strong amber liquid, grinning at his wife on the floor.  

Greg shut his eyes and shuddered where he sat by the window in his cell. His only source of light. Cold contemplation led him down the cruel path of his memory once more, a place he had no inclination to visit. He felt sickened to think of how that particular incident had gone. 

He took of his glasses and rubbed his eyes as if trying to wipe the images being projected by his mind. Stomach squirming, skin crawling, Greg continued to sit in silent contemplation. Each movement made him exhausted physically. 

Fatigue was just another dull ache for his damaged body. His whole heart wept for the ever-growing loss that tortured Greg always. His eyes flitted across his cell, searching desperately. Finally, they found his tie. 

Yet could he go through with it? There was no guarantee that his soul wouldn’t endure further pain in death. Greg shuddered violently as he always did when these dire plans crossed his mind. The frequency of these warped fantasies had increased ever since… 

His life was a sick and disturbing routine of pain, bitterness and regret, fuelled by lack of sleep and nourishment and embellished by dope. His existence on this cruel and hateful Earth had been one nightmare after another like a psychotic horror film. And now Colin…

 

Comments

[fbrobey.livejournal.com]

Aww thankies Sienna, I did but I missed this place like crazy!! It feels good to be home lol!

"The way you describe such a background of his life makes me want to hug him, whether he killed Colin or not!" Aww thanks ^_^ Greg is a very messed up character in this fic hugs make him feel better! I will have an update very soon for you all I promise Flo's honour!

I hope your family member is on the mend! All my love to you and your family, it's never nice when one of them goes into hospital. Heh exams are something I can totally sympathise with, it eats up your time like crazy! Anyway the best of luck to you on your exams, take care of yourself, I can't wait for updates when you can :D

*hugs*

xxxxxx

[clayangel.livejournal.com]

Aw. Ryan's lack of faith in Greg is kind of sad. It's understandable, of course, but still.

I'm sure I've said it before, but I really, really love your descriptions. They're very poetic without being too flowery or pretentious. Very nice. ^_^

[fbrobey.livejournal.com]

Aww thank you very much Clay! ^_^ I can see everything so clearly in my head and I just want readers to see it too! :D

Glad they don't get on people's nerves lol! :D

Hope you enjoy the next installment too! Thanks for commenting!!

*hugs*

Flo xxxxxx