chap 6 scene 1

Light and Despair were at the SCREAM main office, sitting in Despair's room and chatting.

'So, what are you gonna do today?' asked Light.

'Nothing, just play around with something.' said Despair.

'I knew that, it is your hobby,' said Light.

'No no, actually, the chicks like it.' said Despair.

'Alright, how did I do in that fight in the laboratory by the way?' asked Light.

'You sucked, like the chicks.' said Despair.

'We were at an even score, eight-eight.' said Light.

'Yeah, cause you stole my kills and Joe escaped,' said Despair.

'Stop yapping, you're just bad.' said Light.

'Better than you trying to flirt with the waitress.' said Despair and gave a sigh 'The inability

to get women, anyone who acts nice to you doesn't like you.'

'Shut up,' said Light.

'Shut your zip.' said Despair.

Light looked towards his zipper and looked towards Despair and said 'Son of a- stop trying to

fool me, you're not going to succeed.'

'Complete the sentence, son of a- an angel.' said Despair.

'Ok, I won't disrespect your mother,' said Light.

'Where is Terror?' asked Despair.

'Maybe he's late.' said Light as he heard the creak of a door and looked towards the door.

Despair entered the room with a letter in his hands. He was reading the letter "Meet me

inside the garage with the red doors as the entrance near the entrance of Woodstock avenue;

from Joe Levenston" was written in the letter.

'Looks like I've got a meeting to attend.' said Terror as he pocketed the letter.

'I'll come with you.' said Despair.

'No, I'm going alone.' said Terror.

'You know, a sidekick always needs a hero's help.' said Despair.

'No, I said I'm going alone, it's a private meeting with SCREAM.' said Terror as he headed

outside towards the flight of stairs and went downstairs.

'Dunno where that guy is going, but a sidekick always needs the hero's help.' said Despair.

'No, don't go, do as he said.' said Light as he got off from the chair and also headed

downstairs. As he passed the third floor, he saw Terror coming out of the weapon supply

storage with a USP in his hands. Light ignored him and went to his office which was on the

second floor.

Terror had gotten in his black Bentley and started playing music. He started the car and took

off towards Woodstock Avenue. Despair was wearing his black glasses as he carefully

followed behind Terror in his black Bentley. Terror had stopped in front of the garage with

the red doors and got out of his car and saw that the doors were open.

He headed inside as Despair watched closely while sitting on his bike and thought to himself

'A meeting with SCREAM, I doubt it'll be done in an old garage. He might need my help, but

not now,I 'll not enter it now.'

Terror enters the garage; it was dimly lit with a yellow Light and had a table and a chair on

the far back side and someone was sitting on the chair. The left and right side of the garage

had three tables each and many tools were kept on them. He watched as the chair slowly

turned 180 degrees to face Terror. THe doors suddenly closed behind him and he saw none

other than Joe Levenston sitting with a Desert Eagle pointed towards Terror's head.

'Yo, Terror. So you're finally here,' said Joe while smiling.

'Why did you call me here?' asked Terror.

'To show you my real power and one by one finish you off.' said Joe.

'Show your real power? Have you gotten more of those scientist jerks?' said Terror.

'You'll see. REVEAL YOURSELF!' yelled Joe as one by one, each member of Anti-SCREAM

came out from behind the tables. Dark, Hell, Vin, Diesel, Havoc and Hurricane; each holding

an AK47.

'This is Anti-SCREAM.' yelled Joe.

'Who are these Jokers, have you gotten only six of them?' said Terror.

'Six are plenty, ' said Joe.

'Master, may we attack him, he matches with our hitlist, Terror.' said Dark.

'Wait, let me introduce you to him.' said Joe.

'This is Dark.' he said while painting to Dark.

'This one's Hell, and today he's gonna make your life hell.' said Joe while painting towards

Hell.

'This is Vin, Diesel, Havoc and Hurricane.' he said while pointing to each of them. 'Now get

ready to suffer. You guys may attack him; HELL!.' he yelled.

Hell raised his left hand up in the air and there was a faint glow in it. He then smashed his

hand on the ground and there was a huge earthquake as the ground started cracking. He

used some kind of telekinesis to take out a piece of the tectonic plate from under the cracks.

It was almost as big as a door. Hell made a throwing motion with his right hand as the

broken part of the plate flew towards Terror.

Terror watched as the piece missed his head but successfully hit his right arm. It flew past

him and hit the wall. Terror groaned in pain and grabbed the wounded area as he saw blood

dripping down his arm.

'Fuck, I fucked up.' thought Terror to himself. 'I can't fucking win this.'

He removed his hand to see the wound. It was a very deep cut almost reaching the bone. As

soon as he removed his hand, blood splashed out like a fountain and completely covered

Terror's hand and the floor. He quickly covered the wound with his hand again.

'Hurricane, show him what you can really do.' said Joe as he got off from his chair.

Hurricane pointed his palm towards the chair and used his telekinetic abilities to lift it up in

the air. He then again motioned, throwing with his hands and the chair went flying towards

Terror. It hit him straight in the face, breaking his nose, his eye sockets and most of the bones.

Blood came out of his mouth and he screamed loudly as he knelt down on the ground and

dropped his USP.

'Terror, this is your end. No one can save you now.' said Joe.

'Light, Light, Light.' Terror thought to himself.

Meanwhile; Despair was outside the door, eavesdropping and listening to everything that

was being said but very faintly. He heard some crashing sounds from the inside as thought to

himself 'What the hell, is there a wrestling match going on in the meeting'

As soon as he thought that, a crashing noise came as he saw that even the dust on the wall

fell to the ground.

'Shit, I gotta go now.' said Despair as he ran back to his bike and started it. He revved it a few

times then pulled on the accelerator as hard as he could. The bike slammed into the red

doors and broke through them. As soon as he entered, he saw Terror keeling down and his

arm bleeding and the Anti-SCREAM which had pointed their guns at him.

'And the hero enters!!' yelled Despair.