Randy
Walking out of the shower Randy threw on some clothes. He dried his hair and took his medicine for allergies. He heard a knock on the front door. He thought Ben had forgotten something. He answered the door with a smile. He soon regretted answering the door.
His father's associates greeted him. One punched his gut hard, causing Randy to fall to the floor. "A pathetic gay man,"Â the associate said. The associates in question began to beat up Randy's body.
Rusty scissors were heard as they clipped his hair. Leaving him with nothing left. "No one will want you with hair like this" They said. Randy looked on the floor with his unswollen eye to see his hair scattered across the floor.
He then felt the sharp blade of the scissors dig into his arm. Blood began to drip running wild from his veins. Randy had to think quick as he kicked the associates in the balls. He cut himself free saving his energy he had to see Ben.
Randy noticed a gun next to the bruised associate. Quickly Randy grabbed the gun as he began to move slowly up the stairs. His vision began to blur from the blood loss. Randy didn't have much time as he felt around in the kitchen to find an old frying pan sitting in dish water.
Randy gasped as he was trying to stay conscious. He then heard his arm snap. Behind him was the second associate. Randy was too beat up to scream. His body was exhausted from the yelling he'd done before.
The associate heard footsteps from the family room Randy's heart skipped a beat as he knew it was Ben.
One of the associates checked in the family room to see Ben lying on the sofa. Gia growled at the unknown man. Ben's eyes crept open slightly as he heard Gia's growls. Randy stood behind the associate with a frying pan and a gun. Bringing his index finger to his lips he looked directly at Ben Blood was shedding on the once brown carpet.
Randy then beat the associate with the pan causing his skull to turn into pulp.
More blood began to fall from Randy and the associate. The bloodbath came to an end. Randy knelt by the associate's side, digging the head of the gun into the associate's side.
"Say that pathetic gay shit about me again" Randy said.
A second later the gun went off sending a bullet into the body. The second associate was in the basement fighting for a breath.
Randy fell back into the wall his body. He felt his body becoming weaker by the second.
"Benny..." Randy shouted. Ben sat up on the couch with the blanket wrapped around him. Bens eyes were wide as he looked at his bloody appearance. "Go get Cory" Randy pleaded. Ben saw the blood covered pan and a gun in his hands.
"Go now!" Randy pleaded.
Ben ran out of the home to Cory's apartment. Banging on the door Cory soon answered. "Randy's in Dan-ger" Ben said. Cory ran across the street with Ben following behind. Randy sat on the floor with his beaten face. Blood was shedding the floor. Randy's eyes began to droop.
Cory began to call the cops, Randy grew fearful. "Why are you calling them" Randy cried. Cory dropped the phone slightly. "My father sent these vulgar men here to kill me..they would've killed you Ben if I didn't break free from the chair..." Randy said.
Bens face paled slightly, he backed up from the bloodied Randy. "Go wash up you're scaring him" Cory said. "Why should...I...I'll be a corpse" Randy said.
"He wanted to kill me Ben My dad's in jail am I surprised he sent them to do his dirty work absolutely not" Randy said. Ben didn't say anything as he listened to Randy's voice.
"He tried to kill my mom and I for not loving him enough" Randy said. A sighed laugh left his lips. Randy remembered the look on the associates faces as he beat them to pulp. "I killed two men tonight Benny" Randy said. Turning his head to his love, "Does that scare you to know that" Randy said. Dried blood remained on Randy's skin.
Ben shook his head no, he saw it as self defense. Ben saw the light leave Randys eyes. Ben sat next to Randy, sirens were heard from the distance. "There coming to take me on a trip my Benny Bumpkin" Randy said.
Ben noticed Randys eyes closed. Ben held Randys eye lids open. The older sported a small smile. The paramedics entered the home. Randy began to show signs of shock. On the way to the hospital the paramedics rushed to save him.
His heart was beating slowly, a rush of adrenaline rushed through him. His heart still beat slowly not enough to bring oxygen back into his body. A second time the rush of adrenaline ran through him. Causing his heart to bring oxygen into his body.
Randy saw the next few minutes as a blur. His vision blurred to the point he only could see white. The blood loss was too grand. That he began to lose vision in his left eye. He couldn't feel anything anymore but he knew he was breathing.
My name is Randy...Ben is the love of my life. I'll always be his.