Thursday, May 31, 2012

Post VI {Already Posted}

It appeared that most of the mess had been taken care of by Tarantula before Cobra had even arrived; the tools were already cleaned and put away, the surgical table wiped down, and most of the blood splatters on the floor had been cleaned as well. However, Cobra knew that Tarantula liked everything to be immaculate and spotless, so he worked hard to clean up the little that was left. It wasn't until every square inch of the room, from floor to walls to the scarce amount of furniture was sparkling clean that Cobra finally deemed the job 'done' and allowed himself to rest.

A quick scan of the room revealed no sign of the blood that Tarantula had claimed to have saved for Cobra. The burn of thirst in the back of his throat was almost unbearable, and Cobra knew he needed blood. Using his keen sense of smell, he scented out the room. After a moment or two, he caught the familiar scent of warm blood, coming from Tarantula's shelves. Reaching in, careful to avoid the various skulls and body parts preserved in glass jars, Cobra felt around for anything that could possibly be holding the blood.

He was about to give up, and go hunting for someone to kill, when his fingers touched a warm thermos. He pulled it out and popped the cap open. Sure enough, it was full of sticky, warm blood. Cobra took a sip, savoring the rich taste. The man had been in the prime of his life - Tarantula had chosen a delicious morsel this time.

Carrying the thermos with him and taking a sip out of it from time to time, Cobra walked back upstairs, trying to move slowly in order to lesson the thunderous thudding of his footsteps. If Tarantula heard them and it hindered his word, he would be angry with Cobra; and Cobra didn't think he could take any more anger or disgust from Tarantula today. His heart had already been broken, shattered into tiny  fragments. He didn't want to deal with any more pain today.

Too afraid to knock on the door to Tarantula's office, Cobra simply took a seat on the couch in the adjoining living room. Hopefully, Tarry would be done soon, and Cobra could spend some time with his beloved brother.

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