Post by Jimmy Pagan on Jun 4, 2018 22:40:02 GMT -5
April 28th, 2018
It had been a week since James Pridmore had revealed himself to be the demented and maniacal Jimmy Pagan. In that week, Julianna DiMaria had done nothing but talk about the betrayal she felt, after her boyfriend of multiple months, turned out to be a psycho. She had avoided him, all up until this day, they day she came to bring Margot, the cat Jimmy had gotten her after she lost the West Coast Championship. She knocked, on the door, and it opened on it’s own. Jimmy sat in a chair across the room, staring at her, while Margot was neatly packaged in her crate, ready for pick up.
Jimmy makes some guttural noises, but Julianna is too freaked out to say anything snide. She grabs the cat, and checks to makes sure everything was inside the crate. Jimmy was a freak now, so who knows what he could’ve done to the cat. For all she knew, this was a trap to sacrifice her like in some kind of 1970’s cult.
Much to her relief though, Margot was fine and everything was in her cage properly. Julianna looked up, to flip-off Pagan, but he had disappeared. She looked around, but he was nowhere. She looks at the poor cat.
“We’re getting the fuck out of this place, Margot!”
When she looks back up, Jimmy is back in the seat where he was before. He smirks at her. She flips the bird, and goes to tell him to “Go Fuck” himself, but it’s like her voice can’t come out. It feels like someone who can’t be seen had her throat, and no matter how hard she wanted to tell Jimmy Pagan off for breaking her heart and creeping her out, she physically couldn’t do it. She decides to flip him off one last time and turns around before he could stop her.
All of a sudden she heard a voice.
“Julianna, wait. Help me, please! Save me!”
Julianna pauses, and turns around. Jimmy no longer looks like Pagan, but back to James Pridmore. He was on his knees, reaching towards her, but his other hand had him latched to the chair, as if he was fighting himself. Julianna didn’t know how to feel about this. Was he being sincere? Was this just a trick to knock her out and steal her organs? She didn’t know, and she didn’t want to wait and find out. She looks Jimmy dead in the eyes, and with a tear in her eyes, she yells at the top of her lungs.
“I FUCKING HATE YOU, YOU BASTARD! I HOPE YOU FUCKING DIE IN HELL, ALONE!”
Julianna turns around, and closes the door. James Pridmore lays there on the floor, completely heartbroken that his pleas for salvation fell on deaf ears. If he hadn’t completely succumb to the demons he has been battling with, this had sealed his fate for good. As Julianna runs out of the apartment building, it begins to shake violently. She makes it to the parking lot, and a large black cloud covered the house. She looked up at it, and decides she needs to get out of there immediately.
From the window, Jimmy watches as his last hope for salvation rolled out of the parking lot with reckless abandon. He sinks to the floor, and stares blankly into his hands for a few minutes, as he waits for “them” to take complete control. Suddenly, a warm feeling comes to him, like somebody had put their hand on his shoulder, but nobody was there. A cornucopia of voices can be heard, as they all speak as one.
"She's gone..."
I’m letting my humanity cloud my judgement
You are the ones that came to me in my darkest hours
You are the ones who chose me
I owe my soul to you.
I shall tear down this world
And rebuild in your likeness
You are my truth
My way
My light”
Jimmy stands up and looks into a mirror on the wall. The demon half of him has corrupted his face, showing him who he needs to become. He grabs this distorted half of his face, as he slowly begins to sneer. He begins to laughing uncontrollably, as James Pridmore slowly dies, and through the madness, Jimmy Pagan takes over once and for all. He collapses to the floor again. He rocks back, laughing maniacally to himself. Pagan finally stops, as a female voice calls out to Jimmy.
A female hand reaches out to Jimmy from the darkness. He smiles, as he takes the hand of the mysterious woman, and rises to his feet. He looks this woman in the eyes, but she’s just out of the sight of the camera.
“We shall baptize West Coast Genesis in blood
Everything goes to black.
It had been a week since James Pridmore had revealed himself to be the demented and maniacal Jimmy Pagan. In that week, Julianna DiMaria had done nothing but talk about the betrayal she felt, after her boyfriend of multiple months, turned out to be a psycho. She had avoided him, all up until this day, they day she came to bring Margot, the cat Jimmy had gotten her after she lost the West Coast Championship. She knocked, on the door, and it opened on it’s own. Jimmy sat in a chair across the room, staring at her, while Margot was neatly packaged in her crate, ready for pick up.
Jimmy makes some guttural noises, but Julianna is too freaked out to say anything snide. She grabs the cat, and checks to makes sure everything was inside the crate. Jimmy was a freak now, so who knows what he could’ve done to the cat. For all she knew, this was a trap to sacrifice her like in some kind of 1970’s cult.
Much to her relief though, Margot was fine and everything was in her cage properly. Julianna looked up, to flip-off Pagan, but he had disappeared. She looked around, but he was nowhere. She looks at the poor cat.
“We’re getting the fuck out of this place, Margot!”
When she looks back up, Jimmy is back in the seat where he was before. He smirks at her. She flips the bird, and goes to tell him to “Go Fuck” himself, but it’s like her voice can’t come out. It feels like someone who can’t be seen had her throat, and no matter how hard she wanted to tell Jimmy Pagan off for breaking her heart and creeping her out, she physically couldn’t do it. She decides to flip him off one last time and turns around before he could stop her.
All of a sudden she heard a voice.
“Julianna, wait. Help me, please! Save me!”
Julianna pauses, and turns around. Jimmy no longer looks like Pagan, but back to James Pridmore. He was on his knees, reaching towards her, but his other hand had him latched to the chair, as if he was fighting himself. Julianna didn’t know how to feel about this. Was he being sincere? Was this just a trick to knock her out and steal her organs? She didn’t know, and she didn’t want to wait and find out. She looks Jimmy dead in the eyes, and with a tear in her eyes, she yells at the top of her lungs.
“I FUCKING HATE YOU, YOU BASTARD! I HOPE YOU FUCKING DIE IN HELL, ALONE!”
Julianna turns around, and closes the door. James Pridmore lays there on the floor, completely heartbroken that his pleas for salvation fell on deaf ears. If he hadn’t completely succumb to the demons he has been battling with, this had sealed his fate for good. As Julianna runs out of the apartment building, it begins to shake violently. She makes it to the parking lot, and a large black cloud covered the house. She looked up at it, and decides she needs to get out of there immediately.
From the window, Jimmy watches as his last hope for salvation rolled out of the parking lot with reckless abandon. He sinks to the floor, and stares blankly into his hands for a few minutes, as he waits for “them” to take complete control. Suddenly, a warm feeling comes to him, like somebody had put their hand on his shoulder, but nobody was there. A cornucopia of voices can be heard, as they all speak as one.
"She's gone..."
“We told you”
“I understand the plan, I just”“She didn’t care for our plans, James.
She was merely a pawn in our grand scheme.
She served as a way into the spotlight
And a catalyst for your future.”
“I just-”
“You just nothing, boy
Your ‘last hope’ is gone.
You have nobody.
Nobody, but us.
You will grow, through us now James,
For you are OUR champion!”
“You’re rightI’m letting my humanity cloud my judgement
You are the ones that came to me in my darkest hours
You are the ones who chose me
I owe my soul to you.
I shall tear down this world
And rebuild in your likeness
You are my truth
My way
My light”
Jimmy stands up and looks into a mirror on the wall. The demon half of him has corrupted his face, showing him who he needs to become. He grabs this distorted half of his face, as he slowly begins to sneer. He begins to laughing uncontrollably, as James Pridmore slowly dies, and through the madness, Jimmy Pagan takes over once and for all. He collapses to the floor again. He rocks back, laughing maniacally to himself. Pagan finally stops, as a female voice calls out to Jimmy.
“Finally, my love, you have arrived”
A female hand reaches out to Jimmy from the darkness. He smiles, as he takes the hand of the mysterious woman, and rises to his feet. He looks this woman in the eyes, but she’s just out of the sight of the camera.
“We shall baptize West Coast Genesis in blood
The Bastard Era has begun!”
His eyes grow wide, and he looks into the camera with a demented look on his face. Everything goes to black.