Topic > First Person POV Story - 701

It's none of your business and nothing will change." Outraged, Marie hits a lighthouse with the hammer. "What do you think you gain by pissing me off?" "Simple satisfaction!" Leveraging herself above the head, brings the hammer down, leaving a deep dent in the jeep's hood, then attacks the windshield, shattering the glass Stepping forward: "Damn it Marie, STOP." She grabs the hammer, but Marie's anger has made her more harder than he expected. She pushes hard to get closer and brings her knee to his groin, using all her anger and bitterness to fuel the push. He grunts in shock as he drops to his knees, clutching his crotch. Marie pauses , relishing this moment of superiority, smiling an evil, one-sided smile, raises the now lethal weapon, waiting. Richard looks up and watches her in amazement as she strikes his forehead with the hammer. He falls forward, motionless he looks at the bloody hammer in his hands and returns to normal