Chapter 8 Scenario minder mike
The sun gradually fades to night although the sky is still bright lavish in orange colours. The city street lights and lamppost flickering bright light. Eji retrace is footsteps to his home. A mass of people, neighbors and busybodies standing in front of a two story building similar to a regular modern structure with a bright red aluminum roof with its walls painted in gray, glassy windows and a garage with a white car parked outside. Green grasses and a tall green tree by the side of the house.
The quiet conversation drifts around as people trying to catch a glimpse of an occurrence in a bizarre situation. Several police officers trying to console Eji for his loss as his father's body is transported in an ambulance. Eji's reaction to the atmosphere compared to none, crying as though he truly loves his father.
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OK, ahem" I technically shot him, I mean he shot himself though I am the catalyst for the suicidal maniac. I just don't feel guilty one bit. In two months I had planned carefully, trailing my targets and creating a mental scenario of their death.
That day, the cops arrived shortly after his death. I hanged around my premises observing and waiting for the cops and as soon as they came down from their car and walked to the door. I mildly walk wearing a blank face expression as though I just returned from an extra school lesson. It played out well better than I expected. With the crowd gathered outside my house and the atmosphere felt right for some tears and drama to solidify my alibi. Some of my classmates were among the crowd so that means I can stay home for the next couple of weeks and plan my next scenario.
Knowing fully well it was my father's day off from his police duty and he will be at home. I pre-arrange activities and routes to create an alibi. Just in case. One should go the extra mile to be careful. I walked through the backyard of my house to the front door, and I perfectly ensure my hands were not atop a table in case of any forensic investigation avoiding my fingerprints soiling the table.
I was mildly meticulous about all I was doing. The cops saw me coming in and tried to stop me from going into the house perplexed on how to relate the information about the death of my father.
I shouted and forced my way into the house. I screamed and yelled falling down on my knees as if I was affected by the whole thing. a jamboree although I was not one bit affected. I had planned my next kill scenario in my head. In case I forget, I went to my extra school lessons for art though in case the cops call.
I had deliberately sat in a secluded area under a tree knowing Mike my father's best friend will come to console and talk to me. With the cops around, and people watching. I felt this situation may turn out in my favor creating a perfect opportunity to kill mike. People won't suspect a thing. Some conclusion might be reached that he was too attached to my father so he killed himself. if I were to control mike out of the blue and kill him, no one will suspect and It will play out well however the issue is how do I go about the murder scene.
I sat down by the side of my two-story building under the tree and a distance in front of me the cops, and pedestrians observing trying to grasp the situation. I sat sketching trying to figure out my next plot on my sketchbook of death to murder mike then he strolled into his own demise.
"Hey" young lad how are you feeling? He Questioned tapping my shoulders within his pale hands and he looks at me with his distasteful blue eyes of his, his ruffled hair annoys me looking like a mass of afro forest.
"Am so sorry for your loss Eji, I don't know why your father committed suicide but I will look out for you from now OK my little Eji".
"Yeah, thanks, I know you look out for me like how you looked out for my mother slowly killing her" I glare at him as he splutters in surprise.
"What do you mean? Did your father say anything to you? He questioned
"Yes, he said plenty of things. Actually, he told me everything and that's why I killed his useless wife then I killed him and now am going to kill you as well" my eyes begins to gleams ruby red while I stood up walking slowly towards him
He begins to quiver in fear slowly taking a step back one at a time as he sees my intimidating eyes. I previously had to watch series of werewolves and ghost movies in other to master the craft of intimidation and fear. I call it props like a movie set. I had the Powers but cleverly using it to your advantage is what counts. When I watch these movies, I saw the fearful characters walk slowly backward when they are scared and that triggers a sign to act accordingly and all I had to do is take each step slowly like a little demon while I let Marta do all the work.
"Eji, I don't know what you talking about, I don't know what your father told you but it's not true"
"Oh, you could pretend all you want, that will not stop the fact that the air you are breathing is your last. My dad never said anything to me but I clearly lied to wage the deepness of his sin and your guilt in my mother's death".
He suddenly regains himself though his hands were still shaking.
"OK you got me Eji! your father was right. I poison your mother under the orders of your father and so what. I was doing your father a favor and there were some conditions to it. what are you going to do about it? How do you plan on killing me you little brat? I will close a blind eye to what you just said likewise forget too that I killed her ok"
"You such a scum! You don't get it, it's not just murder I intend to do. manslaughter, I am going to kill everyone involved in such a horrible manner that you won't be able to recognize them when you see them without caring the cost I have to pay. See I have been possessed by a werewolf ghost. I have closed my good heart and my cruelty is beyond measures. You gave my mum a favor by slowly poisoning her and I will be doing you a favor by making you a public example"
