Post by brewer on Dec 1, 2016 11:49:21 GMT -5
Brewer can be seen, dressed in all black shirt, pants and gloves, opening a cellar door and disappearing down some steps. As the camera catches up to him you can see him standing in a familiar place, although it hasn't been seen for some time.
Brewer: (Speaking softly) This place looks like it has been out of use for some time. It looks like you haven't been back here since I pulled you out of your pathetic, mediocre life.
He knocks over some old GWA magazines with his picture on the front. The one on top has him standing on the turnbuckle holding up the GWA World title with Ace McCool and Rockshade behind him.
Brewer: (Still speaking softly) There was a time you spent hours here watching videos and reading up on superstars while training to step in a ring yourself.
He makes his way past the recliner and bed to a set of stairs and just stares up into the dark. Putting one hand on the rail he starts to ascend the stairs slowly. Each step making the step creak ever so slightly. Once to the top of the stairs Brewer reaches a white wooden door with a poster of GWA stars of old. He then reaches out and places a black glove covered hand on the knob and turns it just enough for the door to prop open a little. This house is dark and quiet, as most houses normally are after midnight. He emerges from the door of the basement and steps into a living room area and takes a look around.
Brewer: (speaking softly) Looks like someone is very proud of you. I see nothing but pictures of you over the mantle.
He moves closer to get a better view of the pictures
Brewer: (speaking a little louder) Oh Look! A picture of two brothers playing in the yard. How sweet! Where is this brother now? No one has heard anything about him. Why is that? Remember how close we were? I know all about your secret life that no one is allowed to see. That is how I knew how to get here.
He leaves the living room and walks through a kitchen and dining area.
Brewer: I remember sitting here. Brewer places his hand on the back of a chair. Having dinner with your family while we were discussing our future plans in this business. Discussing how I could elevate you back to a main event star.
He walks down a small hallway and stands outside a door that is slightly open. You can see a light flickering inside like a TV is playing. As he stands by the door you can tell there is a small, sickening smile that crosses his face. As he pushes the door open you can see a body laying on the floor with a puddle of blood beside it. It is obviously a male body by the form seen in the flickering light. As the door opens wider you can see another form rolled up in plastic. He hoists the plastic wrapped form off the ground like carrying a lady over the threshold after a wedding. He holds the object in his hand away from the camera so you can't make out what it is. This time he walks through a door on the main level. As the light from the camera hits it you can see blood spatter on the door frame. He leave the house and heads to his Cadillac with the trunk open and tosses in the plastic roll. As he slams the trunk you can hear a faint laugh.
Brewer: (Now speaking in normal tone) I have done all I want to do here and now I will head to the next town and see you on Sunday. Oh yeah, Dexter, make sure you show up. You won't want to miss this one. It will be a scream.
He gets inside the car and shuts the door. Leaving the front door open to the house, he speeds away in the car as the camera drops to the ground and you can here the cameraman calling 911 to get help for the person in the house. The camera lays there a few more seconds and cuts to black as it is switched off.
Brewer: (Speaking softly) This place looks like it has been out of use for some time. It looks like you haven't been back here since I pulled you out of your pathetic, mediocre life.
He knocks over some old GWA magazines with his picture on the front. The one on top has him standing on the turnbuckle holding up the GWA World title with Ace McCool and Rockshade behind him.
Brewer: (Still speaking softly) There was a time you spent hours here watching videos and reading up on superstars while training to step in a ring yourself.
He makes his way past the recliner and bed to a set of stairs and just stares up into the dark. Putting one hand on the rail he starts to ascend the stairs slowly. Each step making the step creak ever so slightly. Once to the top of the stairs Brewer reaches a white wooden door with a poster of GWA stars of old. He then reaches out and places a black glove covered hand on the knob and turns it just enough for the door to prop open a little. This house is dark and quiet, as most houses normally are after midnight. He emerges from the door of the basement and steps into a living room area and takes a look around.
Brewer: (speaking softly) Looks like someone is very proud of you. I see nothing but pictures of you over the mantle.
He moves closer to get a better view of the pictures
Brewer: (speaking a little louder) Oh Look! A picture of two brothers playing in the yard. How sweet! Where is this brother now? No one has heard anything about him. Why is that? Remember how close we were? I know all about your secret life that no one is allowed to see. That is how I knew how to get here.
He leaves the living room and walks through a kitchen and dining area.
Brewer: I remember sitting here. Brewer places his hand on the back of a chair. Having dinner with your family while we were discussing our future plans in this business. Discussing how I could elevate you back to a main event star.
He walks down a small hallway and stands outside a door that is slightly open. You can see a light flickering inside like a TV is playing. As he stands by the door you can tell there is a small, sickening smile that crosses his face. As he pushes the door open you can see a body laying on the floor with a puddle of blood beside it. It is obviously a male body by the form seen in the flickering light. As the door opens wider you can see another form rolled up in plastic. He hoists the plastic wrapped form off the ground like carrying a lady over the threshold after a wedding. He holds the object in his hand away from the camera so you can't make out what it is. This time he walks through a door on the main level. As the light from the camera hits it you can see blood spatter on the door frame. He leave the house and heads to his Cadillac with the trunk open and tosses in the plastic roll. As he slams the trunk you can hear a faint laugh.
Brewer: (Now speaking in normal tone) I have done all I want to do here and now I will head to the next town and see you on Sunday. Oh yeah, Dexter, make sure you show up. You won't want to miss this one. It will be a scream.
He gets inside the car and shuts the door. Leaving the front door open to the house, he speeds away in the car as the camera drops to the ground and you can here the cameraman calling 911 to get help for the person in the house. The camera lays there a few more seconds and cuts to black as it is switched off.