( (Do you feel that?)
(Oh shit)
Ooh ah ah ah ah!
Ooh ah ah ah ah!
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
Broken your servant I kneel
(Will you give it to me?)
It seems what's left of my human side
Is slowly changing ... in me
(Will you give it to me?)
Looking at my own reflection
When suddenly it changes
Violently it changes
Oh no, There is no turning back now
You've woken up the demon ... in me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up
Come on get down with the sickness
You ####er get up
Come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift, that has been given to me
I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Don't try to deny what you feel
(Will you give it to me?)
It seems that all that was good has died
And is decaying in me
(Will you give it to me?)
It seems you're having some trouble
In dealing with these changes
Living with these changes
Oh no, the world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the demon ... in me)

{ One thing has always puzzled my mind, The one thing that I live for. Revenge, Destruction, All things that are Evil. A lot of people have said never be some one your not. Well I am tired of not being me. Me is not good or goes by rules. Let the fun begin. }


[ "John you tell them that if I don't get my money with in the next Ten minutes that I will have him killed along with every one else in that Building, Got it?" With that said Erik Dean leans back into his seat of his privet Jet. "God I have no clue why these Morons can't get any thing Right? All I want is my God Damn money." Those thoughts run through Erik Deans head as He jumps out of his seat and walks over to a Window near his seat. Dean open's the shudders and looks out into the dark Blue Sky as the moon shins into the clouds to give off a nice glow. "Even in the Darkest hours there is still some how light there making sure that its not to dark. Well things will soon change, and that will be very soon" Dean then closes the shudders and walks a few steps straight ahead and opens a door that leads into the Cockpit. "When the hell are we going to get to Orlando. This is taking way to ####ing long" With that said by Dean the Caption looks back and not to happy at that "Look Dean, this is only a ####ing jet. We will get there when we get there got it". Dean does not look to happy, Dean then reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a small revolver and points it to the back of the captions head." Now Caption would you like to say that again and maybe this time a little more nicer". After that the Caption hits a button and you can feel that the plane is going a little bit faster. *As Dean puts the gun back in his pocket" That's better caption., Now you better home we get there soon or you might be flying with out the plan, Got that?” Dean then moves his hand with the revolver and moved it back to his back pocket then Dean then shuts the door behind him as he walks back out to the passenger area of the jet he walks over to his seat and sits back and enjoys his flight. But he then seats up and grabs his cell phone from the other seat and dials in the numbers (789)-585-4627, Dean then sits back and the phone starts to ring. We can not hear who the person is or what there saying but we know what Dean is saying." Yes I know that I am no longer General Manger but that does not mean I don't have any power left. Just make sure you near by soon. You will know when to strike. I have been planning this for far to long to let it go. So make sure your ready. I have some.. Business to attend to. I will meat with you soon. Be waiting for my call, Got that? Good." Erik Dean then hangs up his phone and slides it into his inside jacket pocket. "Sir I was wondering if you would like a Coke or maybe a Pepsi?" The voice came from Erik Deans Secretary Linda." Why sure Linda, I will take a Coke, I can't stand Pepsi." As soon as Dean said that Linda already had Deans soda already next to him in his cop holder. Dean grabs his Soda and drinks it all with in one gulp. He then leans back and closes his eyes for a few seconds, when he opens them he finds him self already landed on the ground and Dean sees Linda walking toward Dean. “Sir we can now get off the plane and get you too your Limo.” Linda then hands out her left hand to Erik Dean who does not take it. he gets up and brushes off his black leather Jacket and then walks over to the Door and walks down the stairs and starts to walk on the hard cement floor. He then walks off toward the airport doors to enter and walk to the parking lot to get into his limo. Linda and he two security officers follow Dean into the building and they past many people getting there belongings and walking to the terminals and there getting there tickets. Dean then finally reaches the parking lot doors and walks right out into the sunlight. “God I hate the sun. So bad we can’t live with out it.” those words pop out of Erik Dean as he puts on his sun glasses. The limo then pulls up and Linda opens the door and dean hops right in.

*****

“Sir I believe that you have a match with Rico Smith this weekend on Slaughter. Just thought I would let you know.” Linda then looks at Dean and Dean gives off a smile. “So your saying I get to fight some one, And that this some one has a name. And that some ones name is Rico Smith. So I get to beat the leaving hell out of Rico Smith. Sounds like fun. The sad fool has no idea what he is in for. Maybe he should just back out now. No that would not be fun if he did that because then I cant beat the hell out of him. But then it would just show that he is a looser. Both sound good but it is really up to him." Dean then starts to laugh as he thinks of how he is going to beat Rico. Many thoughts pop in and out of his mind, one being put him trough a table using the spoken words. Or maybe use the Chaos of Order. As the thoughts go trough his mind his Cell phone starts to ring very loudly. Dean then reaches into his back pocket and pulls out his annoying ringing cell phone. " He tried what? He did that to who? You have him right? good. Tie him up and I will be there soon. Don't let him loose. And keep an eye on him. Is he tried to escape then that means he failed and he does not have what I want. Got that? Good." Dean then hangs up his phone and put it into his Inside jacket pocket. " You know Linda people are so damn unpredictable, I mean out of no were people do all of the wall shot for no good reason. And I got money that Rico will do something Unpredictable. But if he does I will be there to make sure he goes down...." Dean gets stopped by he driver" Sir we are here, then said to meat them out back" His Driver then closes the window. " Linda you stay here, I don't want there to be many.. Witnesses." Dean then gives off a smile as he exits his limo. He then stands upon a black building with very few windows. Two more of Deans officers walk out of the two entrance doors of the building to meat with Dean. Dean points to his Limo so they would stand guard. Dean then walks into the Dark building to find a hallway off doors he walks down the hallway to find that he has no clue what door he needs." Just great this is Just great. Damn ####ers." Dean gets very angry as he walks down the hallway, he pulls out his revolver and just shoots it through a wall. a second later we here a very loud thunk as if a body just fell to the floor. "should not have been standing there." Dean then sees another one of his officers at the very end of the hallway , guessing that is the door he needs he moves the guard aside and opens the door, he then stops and looks back at his officer, he then pulls out his revolver again and hits the officer in the back of the head and he falls right to the floor." That was for not showing me what door i needed." Dean the puts his revolver up his jacket sleeves for safe keeping for when he needs it. He walks into the dark room, not very lit well, but you can still mange to see when your eyes adjusted. After Dean's eye's adjusted to the light he sees another Two of his officers standing by a chair with a man tied up. The man has no hair and is about middle aged. "So you killed one of my men instead of killing the person that I wanted you to kill? How could you kill my guy but you could not kill the person I hired you to kill. Because of you I had to knock out my own guy and I killed some unknown person because you could not kill who will not be named, but you had to kill my guy. Well I killed 1 guy, you killed one guy, I have to win this little race so Here it goes" as Dean finishes that little speech off Dean's Revolver slips out of his sleeve and fires a shot right at the mans head. Blood flies out as the bullet goes right through. " And he called himself a bounty hunter. Bull shit.” Dean then gives off a small laugh as he slips the revolver back into his sleeve. “Boy it would be a shame if Rico does not show up this coming Slaughter, I might just have to kill him if he does not. Making me show up when he doesn’t. Boy will i be pissed and boy wont he be surprised when he finds me at his door step will my little friend and then in a matter of Seconds, Boom. Just like that. But if he does show up. The match will end, Boom, just like that. God it will be one hell of a match. I cant wait. Dean then walks out of the room and leaves the building

To be Continued