|Vampire Joker loves the red river...|
Welcome Back to the Asylum EpilogueWelcome Back to the AsylumWelcome Back to the Asylum Epilogue by CarnalClown
The Things That Are…
One year later…
Gabe fussed about with his colorful shirt, accidentally buttoning it incorrectly. His hands were shaking slightly and he tried his hardest to remain calm. He managed to get the shirt right on the third try. It was a bright teal color with hawaiian flowers littering it. Underneath he wore simple khaki shorts and sported a pair of sandals.
There was a gentle tap on his door which pulled his attention away from his clothing. “Come in,” he said.
The door opened slowly and Amelia appeared on the other side. She smiled before stepping in and approaching Gabe. She started signing, which Gabe watched carefully.
Over the last year, Gabe had practiced with her, Elijah, and Jason to make it easier to communicate. When he was in Georgia, he would video chat with her to keep up with the lessons. He was able to learn the basics and could talk to his daughter a little bit in sign language. Most of the t
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United Once Again
Gabe awakened in a soft, warm bed. His body ached and his eyes were swollen, but he was breathing well, thanks to the albuterol tube in his mouth. He sat himself up, signaling a small alarm to go off in his room. Moments later a nurse appeared.
“Mr. Johnston, hello…” she greeted and moved to his bedside to look at the monitors. “You’re up so quickly. We didn’t expect you to come around for at least another week.”
He looked at her, confused. He reached up and tried to take the tube from his mouth, but she stopped him.
“Hang on, it’s taped to your cheek. Let me check your vitals before we remove the tube,” she said. The nurse padded around the room, writing down numbers and taking his blood pressure.
He was still groggy and thankfully the medication kept his pain at bay. Patiently, he waited for the nurse to finish her notes and she reached up to the tube on his face and gentl
|Dealer Of Death|
His name is Ryder,
He's deadly like a Black Widow spider,
He won't hesitate to bring your life to an end,
If you don't believe me, just ask Kramer, his dead friend,
Ryder put a bullet in his head just for getting on his nerves,
And if you ask him why he did it, he'll just tell you the idiot got what he deserves,
Then he decided to head towards Florida's border,
His visage was altered and he felt a name change was in order,
He used to be Ryder Johnston,
And he just had weed to sell,
Now he'll kill you just for fun,
And he's known as Samael,
With a vampiric grin and eyes that mirror that of hell,
And an obsession with mothers that he cannot quell,
Armed with a straight blade razor and not of sound mind,
Once his plan is set in motion, his family ties will be left behind,
Back in the day, Warlock was his drug of choice,
Now, he's sporting jet black skin and a soothing bass voice,
He was once a drug dealer, he's now a dealer of death,
Who won't think twice to take away your last breath,
His depravity knows no bounds,
When he's through with you, you'll be heading to the cemetery grounds,
Or to the trauma center for a psych evaluation,
Because of the horrific, carnal situation,
You had just endured,
Throughout the whole ordeal from your eyes tears had poured,
And all your pleas for mercy he had ignored,
Gabe and Joker are the first ones on his list,
His Dad and his Gramps are gonna regret getting him pissed,
That ends this story for now, I hope you enjoyed this rhythmic retelling of Ryder's fate,
And maybe I'll continue it after Asylum's next update!