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"WUAAAAAGH! OOOOG! BRAINS! BLARRRGH! RAAAAAWR! GRAAAAA! ... A UN N A TU N A WAATS NU USSY ATS!?"
"OOOAAGH OOOAGH OOO!"🎶
"WAATS NU USSY ATS!?"🎶
"OOOAGH OOOAGH OOO!"🎶
"WAATS NU-"🎶
I could not sleep, there were monsters nearby.
"For the love of-" I threw off my sheets, marching to my bedroom window and opening it wide enough to lean out. "Garret! Garret, I know you hear me Garret! I'm not gonna tell you again! Stop raking your zombies onto my [censored] lawn you [heavily censor] alac!"
Ha! That gottem. The buffoon opens his window to protect his ego. "Well Mr. Pickens, maybe if you stop dumping your sloughed flesh into MY dumpster, then MAYBE, just MAAAAAYBE I'll consider it!"
This audacious- "I wouldn't have to use yours if I could dump mine! You know!? Because some HUCKLEBERYY NIMROD got the wise idea to place a pile of [censored] bone fragments directly behind my [censored] tires!! So until I get those replaced, looks like you're gonna have to [loudly censored] DEAL WITH IT!!"
"Saaaaame to you, Mr. Pickens! Same! To! you! Serves you right! I told yaaa to keep your hunk of junk JALOPY from in front of my driveway! Quote verbatim: DEEEAL WITH IT!!" The douche slammed his window!
"That's right! Run! GO HIDE! IT'S WHAT YOU'RE GOOD AT! LEAVING ME WITH YOUR-! (messes)"
His window flew open. "MR. PICKENS!" He seethed.
"WHAT!? GOT SOMETHIN TO SAY ABOUT IT!?" I [censored] dare him!
".... GOOD! NIGHT!" He slammed his window shut again! PFFFT, in seconds it fell off the frame!
"T- HA! ENJOY THE MOSQUITOES YOU KENTUCKY FRIED BIGOT!!"
Nothing.
"I'D HOPE THE REEK STICKS TO YOU, BUT IT PROBABLY CAN'T STAND YOUR OWN!!"
Still nothing. Was this prehistoric, Yosammity, skid mark ignoring me!?
"YOU THINK YOU'RE BETTER!? YOU THINK YOU'RE BIG!? WELL JUST REMEMBER WHO GETS THE JOB DONE!!" I thrust my window down louder than he ever could! It falls away. Rotting piece of junk house.
I grab my snow shovel from the garage. Put em on my lawn!? I'll show him! Put em on my la- MY lawn!
"SUGA PI UNY BUN-"🎶
"Shut up!" I give the nearest puke colored raisin a bash in the head. Keeping me up all night! I shovel them right back into that fossilized prick's yard, making sure he hears each and every metal scrape along the concrete whenever I drag my shovel back. Dumb [phrase rated R].
His lantern light turns on. The light cast his silhouette across the yard. That's right, come on, your no better than the trash bags marinating in my dump! Let's go! I can do this all night. He's moving but not to the window. The shadow tells a different story!
"Garret!"
Nothing.
"GARRET!"
"... You are right Mr. Pickens. It is my fault. I should have taken better care Harriet before she got to your-"
"DON'T YOU TALK ABOUT HER! YOU WANNA TALK ABOUT HER, COME SAY IT TO MY FACE!!"
"I would Mr. Pickens, but half a neighborhood is a scary thing for a person to face. Now I'm sorry Mr. Pickens, but I can't keep doin this foreva." Calls his voice from inside. "We may have gotten through one apocalypse together, but I can't keep re-livin the end of our worlds each and every night."
"Garret!"
The shadow steps higher.
"[censored] GARRET! COME TO THIS WINDOW RIGHT NOW!"
"The combination is her birthday, Mr. Pickens. 1-1-3-0. 1-1-3-0." He tells me pointless numbers as I use my shovel to bash his door handle off. I hear the thud the moment I enter and dart through his kitchen, around the hall, and upstairs. There's only one room that light shines under. I rush to the door, trying the handle before throwing my weight against it in attempt to bash it in.
"GARRET!!?"
He ignores all my repeated calls. Two thin shadows pass back and forth beneath the doorway. What muffled sounds I hear on otherside eventually do stop.
I pause. "Garret?"
A second wind gives me enough to continue until I hear wood crack. My boot sends the door in with a laughing creak, making enough of a gust to drop the photo from his stiff fingers. It hits the ground in the brief glimpse I'm given before the door rebounds back closed on its rusty hinges, cracking itself partially open. The back of his sleeping gown occasionally came into view, keeping tempo with the slight swing of the shadow that divided the flickering light beneath the door.
"AAA I WAA FOO QUIS AAS, IG OOO!!"🎶
Think of this prompt as like an Aliens and Castlevania or Underworld crossover!