You little piece of inhuman shit!! How can you let
the poor old lady die, because you didn't brush your teeth?! Have you got
no respect for mankind??!
Apparently, that's what the people on the bus think
too. They call you names like 'murderer' and 'fishboy' and other stuff.
They start throwing things at you. You get hit in the head by flying bags,
paper bags full of cans, huge cucumbers and even a small crying child.
He cries so hard in your ear that your eardrum starts to bleed and explodes.
You throw the infant away and it only makes the mob more angry. The bus
driver stops the bus and separates you from the hands of some woman who's
hitting you repeatedly with her purse. You hold your ear and thank the
bus driver, but he grabs you by your hair, bangs your head in the window
and breaks it. You feel your throat cut from the glass, and then the driver
throws you off the bus.
Your face is in the mud and it's still raining. You
see the bus starting to pull away, and you try to get up, thinking you're
lucky to be alive, then the last thing you see is the bus' taillights getting
closer. And then you feel the bus. And then you feel the wind as you fly
a few miles away in the air. And then you feel the muddy ground that you
hit. And you try to get up, thinking how lucky you are to still be alive.
And then you see your body on the floor, nearly unrecognizable and really
mutilated. As you slowly realize you're a ghost, some dark shadows grab
you by both arms and take you down to hell.
And by the way, you really *really* smell like a dead
fish.
THE END.
or