The Ghosts in the Darkness Pt3

That day I slept like a new born peacefully without the nightmares and horrors that I had become accustomed to. I slept soundly for two days before I woke up. Upon awaking I felt as if I had rested for months and at the same time I was unbearably thirsty. As I left my room I almost got knocked down by my younger brother. He had come to tell me to come to dinner. As we made our way down stairs I could hear my mother and father discussing something about the recent news. Looking up from his paper he asked if I was feeling alright cause they hadn't been able to wake me in two days. Before I had a chance to think of a reply I almost screamed cheerfully I felt great. As I settled down at the table my mother asked me if I wanted to go to the doctor the next day but I told her that I had never felt better but I was really thirsty. As we ate dinner that night my father commented on how well I looked and how much I ate. He said that he hadn't seen me eat that way in while. Later that night as my brother and I cleared the table he told me about a girl found near the river who had ben viciously slain a few days before. He told me of how the river workers had found her body impaled by the river. As he told me of this grizzly discovery he showed a great fear in his eyes that oddly enticed me. We cleared the table and washed the dishes then made our way to the den to play a few games before bed. The entire time I had not heard a single voice other than those of my family. And saw no one other than them as well which amazed me. I went the entire night with out a single vision or voice. Around midnight I went to my bedroom where I laid in my bed and fell asleep quickly. I slept all night and was up before 6 a.m the next morning. As I got ready for school I noticed that the visions and voices were not there. It had to be a miracle the demons that haunted me for so long were gone. As the morning progressed my hopes were dashed at 5th period when I went into Ms. Dawns class. As I entered her class room she singled me out with a snide remark about my absents the past 2 days. As she did so I heard a voice in my mind scream out at me. As the hour I had to spend in this bitches class dragged on the voices came back along with the horrid visions. As they did I realized that she must die to ease my suffering. So that my life might be normal for once. I spent the next few hours plotting and planing the bitches death. I wanted it to be a long and painful experience for her. Just the thought of watching her life fade away made me laugh out. By the time my brother and I met after school i had planned everything down to the drill bits i planed on using on her. As i waited on Brad i sat watching those damn prepy kids as they showed off what mommy and daddy had bought them.As Brad made his way across the parking lot i saw a jock try and trip him causing him to stumble. Controlling my rage i decided then that mayville had placed the last fucken brick in his wall. There was no question about it he was next and the ghost seemed pleased with my choice because they seem to cheer at my choice to kill this waste of space. Brad climbed into the car still steaming about what had just happened and began to rant about that jerk. He seemed to take comfort when i said that that ass hole would get his soon enough for him not to burden himself with what had happened. the entire ride home i envisioned my newest horror i wanted to commit. Brad told me about how much fun he had on his school trip and about all the neat stuff he had seen. As we pulled into the driveway i noticed my dad in the back yard laying bricks for a flower bed my mom had been going on about for weeks now. As I walked past dad I saw where my next victom would rest. That night i drew the plans to make a tomb in the bottom of the flower bed. So the rest of the week i helped dad build the flower box making sure to add my little addtions to the plans so thatit could house mayville's ass. As saturday night rolled around i made my way to his house to wait for him to bring his dead ass home. It was around 2 in the morning when his car pulled into his driveway .As he got out i eased up behind him and with a little ether I got him to take a nice long nap for me. It was around 4 when I woke him up to see his last human face before he passed on. The suprised look on his face made my night and made my work all seem worth the effort.He ranted that he was going to kill me and all that bull shit as i told him of his mistake and of his sentence for messing with my brother. Well i added the final piece of wood to the top of his tomb and listened to his pleas witha child like enthusiasim as he cried and begged for me to let him out. He swore he was sorry and that he would not tell any body about what i had done if i let him out. It was amusing really at how this bigg bad football player was really a scared pussy when push came to shove.It took me about an hour to lay the brick over the top of the wood and the whole time i was laughin at how fear full his pleas were. What amazed me was all of the noise he was making didnt wake anyone up. As i laid the last brick i told him to save his air because it was his last little bit and he didnt want to waste it. After laying the last brick i began to pour the dirt into the bed my father came outside where i was atasking me why i was outside doing this so early in the morning. I told him that I couldnt sleep so i figured i would use this time to finish it so mom could plant her flowers when she came outside today. He bragged about how considerate i was and how proud i had made him for taking care of my younger brother. We spent the next hour pouring dirt into the box and fixing it up sio that mom could plant her flowers later on. After finishing dad an di walked back into the house where we sat for a minute talking. As dad headed into the den i told him i was going to shower and go back to bed so that i could get a little rest before i took my brother fishing later on that day.