Scream #02 29 января 2002

Самиздат

Sweet - himself.

| Skreamer
| Myself
| Lch.oct.zool



... I received a sharp blow to the jaw and then lost 
consciousness. long. When I woke up, they zapinyvali I have 
three. head is throbbing. Glory to God on the head, they are 
not kicked. hmm, I probably hit it against the wall when the 
incident. jaw moaned. I hope it is not broken ... I struck a 
powerful kick in the stomach newcomer Grinders. then picked up 
and punched in the face. with all his might. I guess I lost 
consciousness again ... 

... When I ochuhalsya, I found myself lying next to the trash
tank from which a fearful smell. I hardly tried to get up and
fingered myself. so. jaw in a manner not broken. headache.
on the wall, I found blood. feeling the head, I also discovered
blood. still, I banged my head against the wall. MMDA. hands 
and feet intact. stomach also does not hurt. well. I lay there 
all night. I felt his pockets. there was no money. Watches also 
removed. good though Pants are not removed. Suddenly, I felt 
eyes looking at me back. I looked around. There stood my 
acquaintance yesterday, it was the one in Grinders, who have 
given me in the jaw. I once again felt his jaw. ill.


- What more do you want? You've just robbed me yesterday, yes
another was beaten to unconsciousness.
- Shut up, kid! we are because of you yesterday at loggerheads. 
not shared. I them soaked. and now you wetting! they were my 
brothers. - And He angrily baring his teeth his nasty yellow 
teeth, and went at me, clutching his right hand chopping 
cleaver. 

He was drunk.

I calmly pulled out his gun and followed him into the muzzle
mouth, slightly tilting it down. it looked right at the bottom
jaw.

- And I've already forgiven you. I hope you do not want to kill 
me? 

In response, he just mumbled something. He raised his hands and 
dropped his cleaver.


- I'm good. - I said almost in a whisper. and do not want you
kill. - I looked into his eyes. He blinked frequently
and his eyes flowed with tears. he was trembling. - You know, 
that we have done to you? I'll now give the gun, and you 
yourself Guess what you should do, okay? I will not be you

prod. And now, give me my money. please.

without lowering his left hand, right, he reached into his 
pocket and taking out wallet, handed it to me. I took it and 
threw it in the trash. 

- Well, come on. - I gave him the gun and turned away. thundered
shot. the last effort, I reached out a hand to the neck and 
felt the him. on my palm was bleeding. my legs gave way. I

looked back. behind me lay the body. I was very tired.

otryahnuvshis dust, I walked a little limp forward.
occurred gloomy gray autumn morning ...