Thread: Heroine worse than Heroin (BlissyxLost)

Jared woke at exactly 6 a.m. without the aid of an alarm. His radiant green eyes focused on the ceiling above him for a moment before he blinked and sat up. The covers fell from his chest and pooled around his waist revealing his bare torso to the cool air. Mmm. Good morning. He spoke to the empty room with a soft smile on his face. Sliding out of the bed he stretched completely naked beside it. Walking to the bathroom he grabbed the plush robe that hung on the door hook and slipped into it tying the sash loosely around his waist. Opening the door he smiled down at the morning paper that waited outside his door. Picking it up he carried it back into the room and took a seat in the recliner. Opening the legs he crossed his ankles and opened the paper. No surprise to him his story was front page news. Reading over the story they only briefly mentioned the fact that his body wasn't found, the rest of the article was mindless dribble and thoughtless praises to their Heroine. After finishing the article he continued to read the entirety of the paper. After finishing the paper Jared folded it neatly and lowered the leg rest of the recliner. Dropping the paper in the seat after he got up he walked across the room and grabbed the bag of clothes he bought the day before and put them on. A pair of faded blue jeans, steel toe work boots, and a green tee-shirt. Going to the bathroom he brushed his teeth and combed his hair back out of his face. Looking himself over once in the mirror he decided to use the provided razor and shave. After his shave he gave himself a wink in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom and then the room itself. One his way out of the hotel he stopped at the service desk. Excuse me sir, where is the best place to get breakfast around here, in your opinion of course. He asked the man behind the counter. There is this nice little diner on the corner of Troxler and 9th, it's called Mel's. Best damn waffles you will ever taste. Ok, so how do I get ot Troxler and 9th? Out the door and you are on 5th, go left four blocks and you will be on 9th, then turn right and go down about six or seven blocks and it will be on the left side of the street on the corner. Thank you sir. Smiling and waving to the man Jared left the hotel and began his morning quest for breakfast. It barely took him fifteen minutes to make his way to the diner. Going in he looked around and nodded in approval. The place was decorated in 50's style and the atmosphere was calm. Taking a seat in a booth in the corner he smiled to he older lady that came to his table. Good morning sugar, my name is Susie and I'll be takin' care of ya this morning. She spoke in a sweet country accent that showed she wasn't originally from the area. Good morning ma'am. What can I get you to drink? I will take a large glass of whole milk, a glass of OJ, and I also have a question, what kind of fruit toppings do you have for your waffles? I was recommended to come here for your waffles. Susie smiled and laughed, a sound which brought a warmth to Jared causing him to smile as well. We have fresh strawberries, blueberries, banana's, spiced baked apples, and I think that is all the fresh fruit toppings we have at the moment. Thank you, I know what I want now, I would like four of your waffles, each topped with one of the fruits, three eggs sunny side up, six strips of bacon and four sausage patties. Susie looked at Jared and eyed him up and down. You're one of those types huh, eat your own body weight and never gain a pound. Jared smiled and rubbed the back of his head. Yeah, that would be me. He admitted with a sheepish grin. He didn't have to wait long or his food to arrive, the plates covered the entire table. Looking over his early morning feast he rubbed his hands together before grabbing his fork and knife and digging in. He took his time eating enjoying every heavenly bite. When Susie came over to ask how everything was she just shook her head and smiled at Jared who was busy stuffing his face with another bite of waffle. Let me know if you need anything ok sugar. She said getting a wave and smile in response from Jared. Sitting and eating in silence he couldn't help but overhear a table's conversation behind him. Yeah, they didn't find the body, if he somehow escaped I hope that She finds him and finishes the job. A maniac like that deserves to be crushed. Swallowing his mouth full of food he thought about saying something but decided not to let them ruin his delicious breakfast. After finishing his breakfast he left a large tip, more than his bill behind. Leaving the restaurant Jared looked up into the sunny sky and squinted against sunlight. Now how do I get her attention this time? Letting his gaze return to the earth he scanned around before his radiant eyes locked onto the perfect opportunity. Across the street from him was a news van. He could see a man pulling out equipment and setting up a shot. Perfect. He said with a devious grin. Walking across the street dodging traffic he walked up to the cameraman. Excuse me sir, do these camera's have a live feed? Stopping what he was doing and snapping his head in Jared's direction he looked annoyed and confused. What? Do these camera's have a live feed? Yeah, what about it? I need you to go live for me, I have a message for someone. Uh, buddy it doesn't work that way. ERIC! WHAT THE HELL IS TAKING YOU SO GOD DAMN LONG! A shrill, nasally female voice assaulted Jared's ears. Turning to the source of the voice Jared came eye to eye with a rather unappealing anchor woman staring him down. She was wearing entirely to much make up and perfume. Does she realize that her audience cannot smell her? He asked himself silently. The woman glared at Jared with dull brown eyes that burned with disgust. Who the fuck are you bub? I'm J- I don't give a fuck who you are bub, what the fuck are you doing wasting my time? I ne- Shut the fuck up asshole, get lost! That was the second time she cut him off and it pissed him off. The smile on his face fell away and his eyes narrowed. Without saying a word he stepped up to the woman and grabbed the front of her shirt and treating her like she weighed nothing more than a rag doll he flung her across the street. Her scream was cut short by the sound of shattering glass. Jared had threw her clear across four lanes of traffic and through a shop window. Turning to face the camera man his glare was still set on his face. Get me a live feed now. Please. He said in a forced calm. Staring in utter disbelief past Jared to the mess across the street. Holy shit dude! You just threw her the fuck across the road! Yes I did and unless you want to same to happen to you or worse I suggest you go live right fucking now. Dropping all pleasantries and taking on a more menacing tone the cameraman jumped back in fear and nodded vigorously. Picking up the camera he set it to a live feed and pointed it at Jared. Smiling brightly for the camera he turned the charm on in an instant. Hello out there. I am sure none of you know who the hell I am, but there is one woman out there that should. So if you recognize my face, please come out to see me. I am.... Where the hell am I? Jared's attention left the camera to focus on the cameraman. Just give the people a shot of where we are. He said, and Eric nodded and did just that showing the buildings around them and even the street signs before focusing back on Jared. Well I hope to see you soon sweetheart. He said blowing the camera a kiss and giving it a wink. You can cut now. He said to Eric who did just that. Thank you for your time Eric, you may leave now. In fact I think it will be safer for you to leave. She is going to be epicly pissed when she gets here. Wh- who is? Geotaxis of course. I am the one that survived her little temper tantrum. Now run along. Jared said shooing Eric away, and away he went. Just the thought of those two fighting was frightening enough to just imagine, forget witnessing it. Well I guess now I just wait. Taking a seat on a bus stop bench he waited for his prey to come to him once again, and this time he would level the field with her.