Vatsal Parekh (Victory Watson)

Horror Crime Thriller

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Vatsal Parekh (Victory Watson)

Horror Crime Thriller

Don't Forget Me (Chapter-18)

Don't Forget Me (Chapter-18)

5 mins
270


The grasses tickled my feet as I stepped inside ” River view forest”. My instinct guided me to the exact place as my vision showed me. The wind blew my hair, the freshness of the air caressed my skin, my clothes blew like flags and, the lining trees covered the sky; enabling only a few radiating lines of sun-rays to penetrated inside. Gentle tweet of birds could be heard from the trees as if giving me a warm welcome to their land. I walked along the grassy path; enjoying the pure air, the calmness of the place and its beauty. For a moment I forgot about my revenge, all I wanted was to live again. I wanted all this permanently not temporarily. My murderers killed me and are enjoying their holiday in such a paradise land but, how can I let demons enjoying paradise, I will send them where they belonged. The grassy path was just an overview of the real beauty was at the end of it; as the path took an end, it brought me inside of its pleasant campsite meadow; the dense tussock grass rustling in the breeze, the old travelling trailer was right in the middle of the pastureland, there were no other camps insight which will make my task easier. The meadow completed with a sparkling stream; pine trees were alongside the narrow river, the soothing sounds of the water flowing through the rocks were so satisfying that It could make all the worries of the world disappeared.

It was a shame to convert this splendid place into a butcher for pigs. It’s time to get back to earth and, accomplished my mission. Since I will execute them in daylight, I needed to make the less noise possible. Troy’s body was perfect for such circumstances, they would never feel alert of their best friend. I proceeded toward their travelling trailer and, banged the door. I was impatient to see my next prey.

“Open the door!” I shouted

It did not take long before pimpled face showed up in his soft cotton trousers short, his marron bolt vest was too large for his skinny body, his sleepy eyes gazed at me with stupefaction. If only they knew that it was the beginning of their surprise.

“Man!” He exclaimed

“Happy to see me or not!” I smiled

“We called you so many times to come camping with us but, you did not answer your phone. Come in man!” he pulled himself aside and gestured me to step inside his rusty little place.

“Inviting the devil inside your house is not a good idea,” I advised

“Get in!” he ordered

He cannot blame me for what will happen because I warned him about my true self. Fabrice was sleeping on a rustic brown leather sofa; he bent his feet, his head lying on the double padded front edge of the sofa, he placed one hand on his chest while the other hand was below his rib cage, his stomach moved out and in as he snored. I wondered if they ever make a nightmare of me.

“What are all these things in your hand?” asked Adam

" It’s materials for fun, remember the little girl Lisa?” I questioned back

“Oh yeah! We had so much fun with her. Who will it be this time?” he looked at me with a grin and a twinkle in his eyes.

“There is no regret huh!” I teased

“Not even a single one, ready for round two” he laughed

“wake him up and let’s go outside. I will tell you what’s the plan” I stepped outside and waited for my victims to come.

Fabrice came to join me with his sleepy head, he was not happy for ruining his sleep but who am I to care? I took them for a walk with the only purpose to distance ourselves far away from the public campsite. Even though it is deserted now, there was no guarantee that people would not come later. Killing them one by one would be more entertaining but, there was a shortage of time. We promenaded alongside the river, my eyes did not leave the sight of Adam. I watched them close just like a lion ready to jump on its prey. I needed a quiet place where nobody would hear and see my art. We kept on strolling silently along the tree-lined till our way were blocked by a chain linked fencing; it was preventing us access from the inside, with a red sigh of restricted access glued on it. Perfect: that was perfect to me if I kill them on the other side of the fence nobody would hear or see me.

“Let’s climb” I chirped

“Are you sick! It’s written Restricted Acess!” Adam declared

“Since when do you abid to the law! Are you a scaredy-cat” I provoked him.

“No! It’s just that their might be wild animals there” Fabrice spoke

“That’s what I was saying you guys are coward” I continued to evoke them

“No, I’m not” Adam busted out

“Let’s go then” I persisted

“Fine” He agreed

“What! No” Fabrice maintained

“Are you afraid of Lisa’s ghost getting to you?” I mocked

“Nonsense! Fine, let’s go” Fabrice was pissed as hell.

I flung my bag with all the material I would need to execute him on the other side. Agile like a monkey, I shinned up the fences in a slight of seconds and reached the other side of the barrier. Adam followed my moved but, Fabrice had some difficulty to land down his feet so, I reached him a hand and pulled him down on the ground. Idiot! bloody idiot, they were to trust me. Time to play now!

“Follow me” I tilted my head to the right.



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