Larogera
20-08-2004, 01:16
*Tracy Senegal walked through the foyer of her brand new mansion. It was large, cold, and dark, yet something about it was homely. Outside, the house looked like an ancient Larogeran castle. It was full of lush grass, and beautiful flowers. But, inside, it was horrible. It was dark, and cold, and she didn't want to stay here. It was her husband, she thought. He brought her here. He deserved to know that she was leaving him for an older man. He deserved to know that all this time he was cheating on her.
"Bring my coffee, and stop walking out there", he screamed.
She rushed towards the pot, and forgot the coffee in which was brewing. She took a mug from the cabinet and poured the fresh coffee in it. He was basically a freak on coffee. If it wasn't coffee, it was a moca expresso cappucino latte from Starbucks. Go figure.
She brought the coffee in, and started to cry.
"What in the world are you crying for. I have enough problems already", he shouted.
"Honey...I've...I've...I've...cheated...I've done something terribly wrong....you see there is this man", she cried.
"Get out, he screamed. Get out", he shouted.
She sat there, still crying. He looked through drawers, and pulled out a hammer.
"This is what you need", he laughed.
"No. No. You cannot. This is impossib---"
She ran out the office towards their basement, and he followed her. She ran everywhere, and suddenly tripped.
"Oh, no".
She got up quickly and ran throughout the house. She pulled a chair, and put it in front of her, but he was too strong. He threw the chair, and it hit her foot. She fell to the ground, yelling and screaming. Her foot was bloody.
He gripped the hammer, and closed her eyes. He took a cloth from his pocket, and blindfolded her.
"This is how it ends".
He held the hammer upright, and tried to hit her.
"Please don't", she whispered.
"Shut up", he screamed.
He almost hit her with the helmet before realizing what he was doing. He put the hammer on the floor, and started to cry. She took her hand, and steadily moved it towards the hammer.
"Honey, it is okay. I did something wrong. You deserve to dump me. Just don't let this come out in a murderous way", she said.
She took the cloth off of her and stood up.
"What---what the---oh my--"
The hammer hit is skull and his eyes stayed open..wide open. He was dead.
"Oh...what have I done", she cried.*
"Ladies and gentlemen: you have just heard what Miss. Senegal said. She confessed to killing her husband", the lawyer explained to the jury.
"But, I did it because he was going to kill me", she replied.
"Miss. Senegal, if you speak one more time, I will have the baliff remove you from the court", the judge said.
"Your honor, I ask for a recess", Tracy's lawyer said.
"No. This case will continue. Go on Mr. Jackson", the judge said.
He looked at Mr. Jackson in a weird way, and asked to see him in his chambers.
"Bring my coffee, and stop walking out there", he screamed.
She rushed towards the pot, and forgot the coffee in which was brewing. She took a mug from the cabinet and poured the fresh coffee in it. He was basically a freak on coffee. If it wasn't coffee, it was a moca expresso cappucino latte from Starbucks. Go figure.
She brought the coffee in, and started to cry.
"What in the world are you crying for. I have enough problems already", he shouted.
"Honey...I've...I've...I've...cheated...I've done something terribly wrong....you see there is this man", she cried.
"Get out, he screamed. Get out", he shouted.
She sat there, still crying. He looked through drawers, and pulled out a hammer.
"This is what you need", he laughed.
"No. No. You cannot. This is impossib---"
She ran out the office towards their basement, and he followed her. She ran everywhere, and suddenly tripped.
"Oh, no".
She got up quickly and ran throughout the house. She pulled a chair, and put it in front of her, but he was too strong. He threw the chair, and it hit her foot. She fell to the ground, yelling and screaming. Her foot was bloody.
He gripped the hammer, and closed her eyes. He took a cloth from his pocket, and blindfolded her.
"This is how it ends".
He held the hammer upright, and tried to hit her.
"Please don't", she whispered.
"Shut up", he screamed.
He almost hit her with the helmet before realizing what he was doing. He put the hammer on the floor, and started to cry. She took her hand, and steadily moved it towards the hammer.
"Honey, it is okay. I did something wrong. You deserve to dump me. Just don't let this come out in a murderous way", she said.
She took the cloth off of her and stood up.
"What---what the---oh my--"
The hammer hit is skull and his eyes stayed open..wide open. He was dead.
"Oh...what have I done", she cried.*
"Ladies and gentlemen: you have just heard what Miss. Senegal said. She confessed to killing her husband", the lawyer explained to the jury.
"But, I did it because he was going to kill me", she replied.
"Miss. Senegal, if you speak one more time, I will have the baliff remove you from the court", the judge said.
"Your honor, I ask for a recess", Tracy's lawyer said.
"No. This case will continue. Go on Mr. Jackson", the judge said.
He looked at Mr. Jackson in a weird way, and asked to see him in his chambers.