the vengeful spirit by Barry lee cusick

the vengeful spirit by Barry lee cusick..pdf the vengeful spirit by Barry lee cusick. It's 10:00 at river creek hospital 1947 Margaret Karter is sweating profusely she can hear her husbands foot steps pacing back & forth with a frightened look on his face. Sweat drips from her face & body like a faucet, now comes time for the birthing of their son, as she gives birth she began to scream for her life cursing her husband. She holds her beautiful baby boy in her arms. They named him Jack " Isn't he beautiful? " she said. " Yes. " said James " I'm gonna teach him football & everything. " He said. " What about school? " She said he needs math and science. & reading. Said James. As Marge & James are set to head home from the hospital the beautiful sound of their baby boy Jackie as Marge used to call him. How are we gonna pay for school? Said Marge. Our jobs. Said James. Your a janitor right? He said. Yes she said. Well we'll find a way he said. The sound of quiet filled the air as he rubs his hand across his lips. He thinks of his own mother who let his father drink & strike him to the face whenever he wanted. He could still remember the booze on his dad's breath. Get in the closet you little shit & don't come out until I'm ready to put up with you. Your giving me a headache already. You stupid little fuck.(smack) he puts the pint to his lips tilts his head he can remember the sound of his dad swallowing the whiskey and he puts it back in his pocket. Lets go home. said James. James's parents weren't much as parents go. his mother was a prostitute. She would wear bright red lipstick with makeup on her cheeks and a dress that was bright blue. Eye shadow with fake eye lashes. She was perfectly beautiful. She would leave James alone with a drunk father. Your turn to babysit she would say. I don't want babysit this little shit.,he said in an angry tone. Too bad. She said. His father gives him an angry glare. What are you looking at you little shit? He said aggressively. "((COME HERE")) ((NOW)) he yelled. A sound like hearing a pin drop his hand swung on top of his cheek. ((SMACK)) his hand hits his cheek. Your a piece of shit. He said. Your nothing. But a mistake I should've let your mother kill you in the womb.,he said., As he took another swallow of whiskey.,James was 10 When his father would beat him. after 20 years of abuse verbal & physical abuse James left at 15 & never looked back. His father took a rifle and placed it in his mouth & pulled the trigger.his mother died of an accidental overdose of heroin. As he watched the yellow ball of foam druel its way down the side of her lips & chin he couldn't stop staring at her as if he saw the lights fade out of her eyes. As if he was a deer in head lights. lets go James said Marge. I would like to get this baby home! She said. Alright. Said James., James & Marge had came home., finally! He said..., the smell of booze & wine clouded around James the smell touched his nose like the smell of an Apple or cherry pie., it swayed him to go down stairs & he escaped into a memory of his dad as if he were really there., he was left a fortune in liquor clubs he expanded them., hot dog,, I'm rich,,, he said.,) mean while Tommy Lawrence the school bully approached Jack. Tormenting him about his flannel shirt & his perfect black cloth pants., look at your retarded clothes.,) he he he he""" he pushes him down making a thud like sound falling to the ground. Tommy Lawrence was 5ft/2 500 lbs. His father was the town bully., he was also the town drunk., get over here,, you little shit., he said.," Tommy's dad took him over to the stove & held his hand over the stove & boiled it.,) next time it'll be your head! He said.,) the scar was still there it was white looking.) come on punch me you fat little piece of shit,) he said,) you can't do it can you? You little pussy.,) he said.,) saying it with a shit eating grin.,) how could he say something like that?) & to me his son of all people.,) this was puzzling to him.) puzzling to him The boy who would rather bully his class mates than be friends with them?) his father had came home drunk before but not this shit faced.) I raised a 12 year old pussy,) a 12 year old fat little pussy.) he kept saying it like a record skipping because of the scratches.) so Tommy finally clamps his hand together so he can make a fist,) and he swishes towards his father's face and the fist lunges touching his cheek. Making a thud like sound it was tommy. He had punched his father in the jaw,) you little bastard,) he said,) I'll kill you,) you little shit,) he said,) he said it with the face that had no remorse on it his eye brows curled up his eyes squinted his teeth grinding his lips tightened up,) grabbing his rifle that was hanging above their couch on the wooden polished rack where all rifles hang.,) get back here you little fucker.,) I'll kill your fuckin ass don't think I won't.,) Tommy wasn't the only bully in river creek.,) Tommy was very afraid of his father.,) it was the 40's so it wasn't exactly illegal to hit your children.,) unless you got drunk & I mean really really drunk.,) tommy's dad got really really drunk all the time.,) Jack of course his father James never touched liquor. He just served it., I love you son., james said.,) gleaming with pride in his soul.,) I love you too dad.,) again jack and his father have a bond that will never be broken even him & his mother are bonded by love & blood.,) The vengeful spirit by Barry Lee Cusick page 2 two shadowy figures are on their motorcycle motorcycles they walk into strangers house they viciously rape a woman and cut her throat. they cut her up into pieces then the dad comes home comes home see’s that his wife’s splattered body and the 2 shadowy figures viciously beat the husband to death and they killed her husband and and they leave the house a child comes out of his bedroom witnesses his parents dead bodies calls the police. It’s 20 years later same group of shadowy figures kill the man witnessed a murder of his parents. They strung him up with a rope using a hangman’s noose called a tree First they tore off his legs they tore off his arms they cut out his tongue and they buried him how did they know what they were creating the man who watched his family getting butchered. His name was Jack Carter his spirit would be trapped in this cycle of vengeance, his vicious murder. will never go unpunished his spirit now lives for biker blood any biker that comes to his town will be sorry they came because they they won’t survive for him it doesn’t matter what race you are what nationality you are if you are a biker you’re doomed to suffer his consequences Posted by Barry Lee Cusick.