I had a feeling she was strong... No, I knew she was strong__ Infact I knew she was very strong. But I never imagined she would be extremely strong.
"OH I'm enjoying this!! I'm enjoying this so very much that it's starting to feel wrong!" She bounced and toddled with joy.
"Wait!!! Just hold on a second!" I yelled she just sent me smashing into the dining table, and was about to pick me up again for more beating. At least I'm grateful she did not toss me on the top of the table. Since those idiots had tangoed there.
"What?" She replied sharply.
"How__ How the hell are you so strong?" I managed to stutter the words out. Even though I knew she was gonna pick me up and smash me around again as she's been doing for over one hour straight... Every stool in my living room was broken. She's just merciless.
But at least she didn't harm my face.
"How are you still holding on?" She asked, and I could see she was sincerely curious about that question.
"Well, my doctors always says I have high pain tolerance." That is a fact. I take pain really well... Maybe too well. I can tolerate pain to the point where I begin to enjoy it.
And I think I'm almost reaching that point.
"That's a fact... He's a f*cking masochist." Barb adds, and I could see the sinister grin growing wider and wilder on Nelo's face. And I could see it. She was a clear sadist. But something tells me she's not just a sadist, she's a sadomasochist.
I think my Nelo will enjoy receiving pain as much as I do... This is fun.
"Come here__" she says like a sweet lover, but plunges towards me like a wild boar, with claws like a cat, she reached for me, and I reached for the broken piece of wood behind me, and without hesitation, I thrust the stake deep into her naked chest, bringing her to halt right in front of me.
A triumphant smile crawling up my lips as I saw the shocked look on her face.
"Wooden Stake to the heart... Works every time for you vampires." I grinned like a madman that I am as I pushed her to the side and rose up to my feet.
"Oh how I love the wheezing sound of your dying breath__ You don't know how much I love that look on your face. Right now... Barb take a picture." I say as I cross over to the other side of the table, to drink some water... Damn! That was one exhausting fight.
"F*ck!__ I was really starting to like her, we had a f*cking connection." Barb complains, and truthfully, I can't blame her. I mean I too...
" I really like you." I say, with my back turned to her as I walked over to the fridge to get a snack, all that tossing and flinging got me hungry.
" I mean, you seem to bring out the best in me... I don't know how to put it, but when I first saw you, it felt like cold fireworks exploding all around..."
"Uhh... Bruce!"
"I mean, when we talked, we really clicked... And... and when you brutally destroyed Richards... Oh mamma!! I just fell in love with you right away... Nelo, I'm head over heels for you. I mean it."
"Bruuuce... You might wanna"
"And when you talked about Fabumenal, it was really funny. I think you're funny, and creative__ I mean, it's such a wonderful word."
"Bruceeee!!"
"And when we tangoed in bed, oh!! Oh mamma!! When we tangoed, it was __ it was Fabumenal. Nothing less."
"Bruce!! Seriously, I think you should turn around."
"Barb, will you keep quiet while I pour out my soul to the woman I love and just killed?" I complained, and I turned, and... "Oh F me!"
The bottle in my hands slipped out, followed by the packet of snacks I took out of the fridge, as I stood there, staring at her, the stake still buried deeply in her chest. And unconsciously, I swallowed... In fear, confusion, but most of all, I was dazzled.
Slowly I watched her draw out the stake from her chest, and my head tilted to the side as right before my eyes, I saw the big hole in her chest magically close up.
"Vampires?" She scoffed, looking at the wood in her hand. "Who ever said I was a vampire?" She grinned and in a motion swift and faster than she'd been going, I was enveloped in the powerful force of her frightening aura, as she stood before me, like a goddess of revenge.
"W_ W_ Werewolf??" I know, it's stupid. She's about to kill me, and I'm still asking foolish questions. But I just need to know., I mean, I could have sworn she is a vampire, so if it's not that, then...
"Your ninja stars were silver. I should be injured." she reminds me, and she was right. If she's not a vampire, and she's not a werewolf, then...
"What are you?" I dared to ask. And I saw the grin on her face grow wide and wide and wider until it literally reached her ear, and believe me when I tell you, her teeth were not normal__ Longer than vampire fangs, larger than werewolf molars... What the hell is she??
"Your worst nightmare!"