*come on guys, I thought we were here to have fun and you guys are being such a bore* dammy said walking slowly around them, tapping their heads with the tip of the nail gun in his hand,
*is it the whiskey? Because I think you've lost your bloody mind* Leopold yelled struggling to get the ropes off,
*why are you doing this man?* William asked
*I thought it was just a game* he added
*it was, till you guys stopped following the fucking rules, talking about shit most of us already knew about and acting like some of you are actually good, leaving the rest of us to be the bad guys, what the fuck is that all about* dammy spat out almost angrily,
*I see now* Duke said laughing
*what do you see?* dammy asked
*you've lost your fucking mind and I think we've known for a long time* he added still laughing,
*you've gone crazy, dammy* Benjamin said
*I thought that was what you all loved about me* dammy smiled saying,
*you've been awfully quiet Stan, do you agree with them* he asked walking towards Stan,
Standing behind him, he leaned downwards closer to his ear
*but I learnt everything from you, all the craziness but I guess you all have grown past that, I'm clearly the only one stuck fifteen years back, well let's see how much growing you all have done since the last time we met* dammy said getting back up,
*but first, we need to clear the good guy, bad guy situation going on here* dammy said as he referred to everyone tied up,
*starting with you William* he said walking to where he was tied up and tapped his shoulder, trying to encourage him in his own twisted way,
*what are talking about* William asked shaking Dammy's hand off his shoulder,
*do you mind telling that story about little fragile Lenny over here again….*dammy asked pointing towards Lenny
*…but with a little more truth this time* he added,
*still very lost man* William replied
*i think you need a little more encouraging* dammy said, holding William' hand down to the chair and using the nail gun very slowly to bore a hole between his index and ring finger,
*FUCK!!!!!!!!!* William shouted out in pain as his blood covered the nail that was buried deep in his hand,
*are you still lost Willy?* dammy asked using his bloodied hand to turn William' face towards him,
He shook his head in agreement as tears poured down from his eyes,
*I didn't get that* dammy said moving closer to him in an attempt to hear what he mumbled out,
*bad* William mumbled out again shakily,
*now we're getting somewhere* dammy replied cheerfully as he stood back up and pulled out a seat beside William,
*stop this Damien* Lenny said
*shut the fuck up* dammy replied looking at Lenny angrily,
*sorry for the interruption Willy, go on please* dammy replied smiling,
*you promised never to say anything William* Lenny insisted
Standing up angrily, dammy walked towards Lenny with the nail gun still in his hand,
Pulling his lips shut with his hand, dammy pinned them together and using the nail gun pierced through Lenny's lips forcing the nail to go through to the bottom of the lips,
*oh my god Damien!!!!* they all yelled trying to stop him but their voices motivated him for some reason,
*does anyone else feel chatty?* dammy asked looking at all of them as he stood back up,
*anyone?* he asked again wanting someone else to say something else,
He turned back to Lenny who was shaking furiously with tears down his cheeks and blood all over his lips,
*you made me do this* dammy said running his hand down Lenny's cheek, wiping his tears away,
Dammy stood up and walked back to where he was seated,
*William?* dammy said looking at him
*why are you doing this man?* William asked sobbing,
*all I ask, is for you to tell the fucking truth and for the life of me, you keep trying to convince me otherwise* dammy replied,
*you're going to have to tell the truth my friend, it's either that or this* dammy added referring to the nail gun as he placed it on the table,
Taking a quick look at Lenny, Williams started
*I never saw Lenny being bullied, he came to me for help knowing Graham's father worked for my father and asked me to help him saying he would do anything, so I took advantage of the situation and asked him for something in return* William said looking at dammy,
*go on then, tell them what Lenny had to do for you to help him* dammy said
Looking at Lenny again, he mumbled something that sounded like an apology towards him,
*I asked him to lay with me several times before I could help him* William said
*you mean you asked him for a fuck in exchange for your help and even then you didn't help him not after you were satisfied, so I'm puzzled...* dammy said
*are you puzzled?* dammy asked facing Benjamin, who nodded his head in agreement even before he finished asking the question
*because that would make you way worse than Graham, who you were supposedly saving Lenny from and not so long ago you painted a picture where you were the good guy in this story, what is that all about?* dammy asked looking at William waiting for an answer from him,
*because you all look at me like I'm crazy and the worse but you all* dammy said getting up
*you all are just fucking amazing* he said smiling
* I'm sorry Lenny, I really am, you clearly didn't want anyone to hear that but we all need to know where we fall on the good and bad spectrum* dammy said
*what is the goal here Damien?, put us against each other and make us tear each other apart until there is nothing left, what do you hope to achieve Damien? *
Stan asked trying to control the tears that were already flowing down from his bloodshot eyes
Damien sat down beside him and looked at him with the bloody nail gun still in his hand
*I tried you know, I tried so hard to leave that dammy behind and it wasn't easy, it was the hardest thing I had ever done and i thought i had done well but YOU AND YOU!....* dammy said pointing to each one of them angrily
*all of you came back like a bad memory and teased just the way you all did back then and said this Damien was boring, that this Damien was mediocre just like you did back then and you wanted dammy, the one you invented, the cool one, the knarly one...* he paused, looking down with a smile on his face
*I don't have a goal Stan, there is nothing to be achieved here, you asked for the Dammy you use to know, you wanted me and YOU GOT ME....*he yelled and paused for a while trying to catch his breath,
*you got me, I am here standing in front of you, the cool guy you wanted around as your play thing...the stupid, lonely and nasty guy, that made you feel better about yourself.....well here i am, just the way you used to like me and you say you don't recognize me anymore….* dammy walked round the table slowly using the nail gun to tap their heads as he walked pass
*or am I not cool enough?* he asked looking at them from the head of the table
*or maybe I am not nasty enough, you tell me because it seems like I am losing my touch* he added with a grin on his face,
Stan bursted out in laughter still trying to hold back his tears,
*I'm so sorry, I really dont know why I'm laughing, I know this is supposed to be a scary situation and it is, one big scary situation...* he looked up trying to stop his tears from flowing,
*who made you this way, Damien? who broke you, Was it your parents? did they not love you enough or maybe they didn't give you enough attention or did they love your sister more, so you decided to find the attention you didnt get from them else where, because you have our full attention now, our undivided attention* Stan said sniffing in his nose to stop it from running,
*I was okay....* Dammy replied
*you say? * Stan asked still laughing
*I was okay, I wasnt at first because I was just a child looking for attention like you said but I became okay with it, okay with all the love I was owed but didn't get, all the care and undivided attention that was stolen from me, that didn't turn me into THIS....* Damien said walking slowly towards Stan,
*YOU DID....*he replied
*you must be crazy...you are crazy, this is all you Damien, all of this* Stan pointed out using his head to refer to his friends that had their hands nailed to the dining chairs,
*all of this MADNESS is all you*Stan added
Damien smiled as he walked up close to him, grabbing a large chunk of his hair in his hand,
*look at me* Dammy said
*LOOK AT ME, DAMN IT...* he yelled slamming his hand against the table and pulling his hair and head towards him,
*if i remember clearly, you were nothing, blair was the popular one, she was the one people wanted to talk to, not you....you were the kid nobody wanted to be seen with not untill you met me, i was your revelation* Stan said staring at damien, who was glaring at him,
*so what now...*Stan added freeing his head from damien's grip and leaning back into the chair
*are you to be feared now?, are you the thing that is suppose to give us chills at night....* Stan asked clenching his jaw
*am I suppose to beg you for my life now? What now? Damien...* Stan asked
*I've told you so many times in one night, its dammy.....*he yelled picking up the hammer beside him and slamming it into Stanley' hand, tearing his flesh,
*not damien...* he added to Stanley who was in anguish screaming at the top of his lungs.
*you see all that pain you're feeling, that is all i am now, that is all i feel now...pain, i have become the thing that makes you scream at the top of your lungs in pain...* Dammy said smiling,
He pulled Stan closer to him and watched as he continued screaming in tears
*you see this group, you call your friends, your minions* dammy said looking at the rest of them from where Stanley was sitting,
*they have all done something, something they don't want you to know about and after tonight I really hope you'll still look at them the same way, that would restore the faith I have lost on friendships* dammy said standing back up.