Since, I can't put it into animation right away - it's a short story of what I think about at times. Right now it's 3:35 pm - just woke up. Listening to Motogrator to get me in the Creativity Frame Mind.
Okay, kids now Uncle Stealth is gonna tell you a nice bed time story!
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Walking in the front door of a neatly done home. To my surprise Danielle isn't in the kitchen cooking. The kitchen counter tops are cleaned spotless, the living room is neatly done. This is strange - usually she's cleaning.
"Danni!" I call out - nothing in return. Inside my stomach I felt anxious, as the butterfly's swam rapidly. I walk down the hallway quietly as soft sounds can be heard coming from a closed door. My breathing get's heavier in my chest as blood pumps faster.
I reach for the door knob, only to notice my hand tremble - more naustiated I got. My heart pounded faster and faster. BOOM...BOOM...BOOM!
I open the door and couldn't believe what I saw. My heart grew louder and faster. My fist clutching. My eyes turning fiery-red.
Danielle covers her naked body and declares, "What are you doing, Paul?"
I couldn't speak - only the beast can - the rage that built inside only wanted blood. I roared a Battle Cry. The man she was with - tall, dark hair, muscular - jumped out of the bed and asked her, "You know this guy?" "Yes, this is my boyfriend. Look, Paul...I was going to tell you!"
I roared and slammed my fist in the wall. Dry wall particles fly everywhere.
"Dude, calm down - I didn't know this was your girl! I swear!" I looked at him and roared, grabbing the edge of the dresser and flying it on the ground.
"Paul, calm down - please...you're scaring me!!" She screams. "SILENCE!" I snarled at her. I feel my body getting bigger with all the pain I felt and rage. The male seemed stunned. I stepped towards him ready to tear him apart from his limbs. Danielle pushes me away from him and get's in between him and I.
"Look, it was an accident - it didn't mean anything...I swear! I love you, we'll talk about it later-okay?" Memories of times she told me loved me, snuggled tight with me - like I was her's forever.
"Please, Paul - I love you!" The words I love you - echo inside my head as I start to get dizzy. The beast becoming at unease.
"I love you Paul!" NO! I won't let her! I can't! My eyes fixed on her eyes, my eyes growing red with fire and rage.
"Paul---" She starts to say but I grab her by the throat then throw her down. I immediatly step iin-front of the male.
"Give me a reason why I shouldn't destroy you?"
"Dude...just chill okay..." I grab his throat and slam him in the wall.
"Dude...let me the fuck go!" He struggles then suddenly something wraps around my throat. It tightens. I can't breath. I'm being pulled back by Danielle strangling me with a phone cord. I feel tingly all over. I tilt my head forward then slammed it back - into her face. She falls to the ground. I quickly get cord around my neck off. The male punchs me in the face - I quickly immune myself to the pain. I grab his whole face. I step forward. Using my upper body strength. I slam his back of his head into the wall. I keep on slamming his skull until blood gushes out. I throw him on the floor.
I turn around to only see Danielle with a .45 revolver - pointing at me. Somehow, the animal inside lets me take control.
"Why..." I asked shaking as tears stroll down a bit. "WHY?!" I roared then start charging after her. BANG! I drop to my knees, looking up at her. The beast inside is dying and so am I. I fall to the ground.
"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" She whimpers.
"I thought you loved me..." I said then things turned to black.
I bolted out of my bed and looked around. What the fuck? Shit, it was a dream! Damn!
Sorry, for it being long. But parts of that story was part of a Past Regression experience I had. Except for the Roaring partts etc.
Okay, kids good night!