Deadly "Bang"

It’s another dark, cold, and quiet night. I’m comfortably tucked away in my rusted old sanctuary. I haven’t been of any use since my arrival, but from the menacing words that echoed off of the peeling dry walls the other night, I presume that my much needed leverage of security will be in dire need pretty soon. I hear footsteps as the screeching sound of worn out heels draw closer and begins to give me an unnerving suspicion. Oh boy! Here comes that loud voice of dreaded distress again. But wait, there’s another unfamiliar voice. It’s masculine with a deep monotone that sounds off as being livid and ready to cut this squabble short.

“ Hey up there! Can you please pipe down! I’m trying to get some much needed rest in here”

I think they heard me because the room becomes silent followed by a loud “thump” which sends a gentle vibration across the wood boards underneath me. I hear her cry sharply as my place of peace begins to violently budge. Suddenly, I’m blinded by this intense light. Fresh air! Haven’t smelled such a scent since I’ve been locked away in here. Wait…what is this red substance dripping down on me?

“Come on now! I don’t have time for this. I’m aggravated and the sextuplets that have been implanted in me gives me constant discomfort so could you just wipe me off and shut the door.”

I surmise my cries weren’t heard this time. I’m unexpectedly lifted and the light has strongly illuminated my dusky ambiance. Now I’m drawn against the face that tones the masculine voice. He seems to be unmoved. It’s evident by the condescending smirk that’s smeared across his face.

“Hey! That’s my breast you’re fondling with missy”

My breast is squeezed tightly as I go into an abrupt contraction. Out comes my first born, Hollow. He aims for and penetrates the forehead of this anonymous enemy and instantly wipes that annoying smirk from his mug. There’s another loud “thump” as he hit’s the floor. The same red substance that’s smeared all over me is now pouring out profusely from his head. There’s another loud “thump” as I hit the floor which immediately delivers my second born, Point. I’m slipping into unconsciousness. She dials three numbers then softly whimpers

“ He’s here. Come quick.”

I assume she’s safe now. My job here is done.