Category : Stories

Sub Category : Thriller

The Blue Night club is the place psycho's of Gaf City go to get a quick fix. Lookin like crimson cotton candy, the drug Sweet Death gives the abuser the experience of a murder victim. When screams aren't heard in the dark abyss filled alleys, The Blue Night is packed of Gaf City's sinister citizens.

 Getting through the club will be the easy part. Finding and making his way down, will be the real task for Donald Riggs. He enters through the threshold into the club, vageuly lit in dark blue hues.
Men and women across the place lay drugged out at their tables. The party special sitting in a bucket in the center of the tables. A gloom and doom tune oozes through the atmosphere. 

 Walking through, Riggs feels as if he is in a night club for the dead. He finds a set curtins off to the left of the bar. It opens to a staircase descending a great length down. Torches line the walls, dimly lighting the path. The staircase goes down straight at first, then it curves off like a snake and turn into spirals for miles.

 The walls close in the futher Riggs descends. The path's visibility narrows, as the darkness seems to seep around, making the light retreat into a smaller form. Just as the decent never seems to end, Riggs runs across a wooden door. He opens it into a room with a couple of unhealthy thin and lengthy knife jugglers, one female, one male, passing off a large group of knives in a rhythm pattern.

 The female giggles and the male responds by giggling louder. Switching back and forth, as soon as one finishes giggling, the other starts up in a higher volume. This continues till the male twist his face, lets out a frusterated grunt, then throws a knife directly towards the female. The knife penetrates her right shoulder. The female grunts, frustrated, pulls the knife out her shoulder, and throws back the knife to its sender. The throw is more precise as the knife penetrates the males throat. He bends forward and hacks up blood. He then stands up straight and smiles. He pulls out the knife, then cuts a deep gash through his throat. The female burst out laughing.

 Riggs walks cautiously through the center of the room. The female juggler stops laughing and stares at Riggs. The male is caught hacking up more blood. A knife flies past Riggs's left arm. The female tosses another and this time Riggs catches it. Riggs lunges at the female and both of them falls to the ground. After plunging the knife through the female's heart, Riggs dismounts her and turns toward the male juggler. Still hacking up a flood of blood, the male does not notice Riggs waltz over to him. Riggs stops in front of the male, plants the point of the knife at the back of the male's neck, then applies pressure. Now the wound in the male's neck is open from front to back. Riggs jiggles the knife working it out. Then he uses the knife to saw off the male's head. Riggs makes his way down the next set of stairs dropping the males head to bounce down before him.

 On the next floor stands a skinless human being. The size and shape seems to match Riggs. The creature is a bloody mess, having its muscles on the outside. Tied around its hands is boxing straps. The slimy creature puts up its fists. Riggs smirks, this poor fool wants to box. Riggs puts up his fists in response.

"Bring it, pile of goo."

 The creature hops like a pro boxer around riggs. Thing is, Riggs was a pro boxer, killed every opponent that entered the ring with him. Almost nothing was deadlier than Gaf City Boxing and Riggs held the championship for years. That all ended when she was born. Life seemed brighter with her in his life. He should of known nothing innocent can survive Gaf City. So he will tear the whole place down with blood drenched fists.

 The creature throws a right hook, whooshing past Riggs's face, as Riggs is just barely able to lean back out of the way. Riggs returns with multiple jabs to the torso, successfully cracking a few ribs. The creature makes a mumbling sound. Riggs notices now, that the creature is missing a mouth. Another hook comes flying at Riggs, Riggs lifts his fists, blocking his face, and then counters with a punch that sends the creature rearing. Riggs does not let up. His fists hails down upon the creatures skull, bringing the bloody mess to its knees. Riggs ends with a low uppercut that rips off the creatures head and sending it flying into a wall. The head makes a THUD as it smacks against it.

 Two floors down and Riggs prepares mentally for what is yet to come. He makes his decent down another set of stairs. Mr.X's awaits his coming execution.