Twisted Tom
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The other drunk jumped up startled and looked about, he ran towards Tom shouting and left his mate choking on the bench,
The drunk tripped over the bungees Tom had stretched around the place and fell face down on the grass, the drunk moaned and didn’t move,
Tom cane out of the shadows slowly and looked at the fallen drunk, his plan had worked,
The drunk had fallen onto the upside down tent pegs, he was groaning on the floor,
Tom pulled out two tent pegs and knelt over the drunk on the grass, the drunk moaned and started to move, Tom forced a tent into each of the drunks ears at the same time and pushed as hard as he could and twisted, he was sure he felt the ends of the pegs meet inside, he pulled the pegs out and a bloodied mess came out with them and all over Tom, Tom smiled and went to the other drunk who was choking on the bench.
Tom moved quickly, he pulled out his spare barbers scissors that he always carried in his back pocket, he opened the scissor and thrust them into the drunks eyes, blood spurted out over Tom, he took the scissors out and rammed them back in hard, the drunk was gone, he pulled the scissors back out, there was an eye hanging on the blade, Tom pulled it off and threw it away, he put his scissors away and lit a cigarette and looked around, he heard laughter and screaming as usual, Tom put the cigarette out and put the butt into his pocket, he smiled and wiped blood over his face,
He quickly removed all the tent pegs and bungees and climbed over the railings at the back of the little park and disappeared down a dark side street.
He was thinking about the other drunk as he left and turned back, he stopped as he could hear a woman screaming, he heard a few people running around and shouting!
Tom moved away telling himself, “another time my friend” he want home and took a shower, he put the bloodied gloves he was wearing, the tent pegs and the bungees into a black bag, he threw everything he was wearing into the washing machine on boil wash, he cleaned his scissors and put them disinfectant, he sat naked next to the window, lit a cigarette and watched.
Police were all over the place within minutes, torch light beams shone everywhere, sirens were going off, and Tom was excited and played with himself.
Tom’s apartment was on the 5th floor in a block that overlooked the little park,
He sat there drinking from a bottle of vodka and smoked a joint.
The police cordoned the whole area off with their tape and film crews turned up, Tom turned the TV and switched to the news channel, there was nothing about what had happened yet, he went and got another drink and sat there by the open window smoking,
A torch beam shone in his face, Tom was startled, he looked down and there was a police officer standing there,
The police officer made hand signals and pointed to the front of his block,
Tom froze and sat there, his door intercom buzzed! And buzzed again, Tom answered the intercom,
“hello there I am police constable Jones I was wondering if I could possibly have a chat with you reference an incident in the park, I saw you in the window and wondered if you might of seen anything suspicious sir” thee police officer announced,
Tom felt sick and buzzed the door open and waited for a moment, he got up and ran around the flat and put some old clothes on,
His door was knocked!
Tom called pot, “who is it”
“Police sir”
Tom opened the door and acted drunk, he had a bottle of vodka in his hand,
“Yes officer, what can I help you with” he slurred,
“Are you ok sir, you look injured” the police officer asked?
“Not really I went out on a date and caught my partner messing with some tart in the toilets, when I confronted them the slapper tried to mess with me” Tom slurred putting on a strong girly voice, “the bastard, I knew there was something wrong” he added and started to cry,
“I am so sorry about that sir, what I am inquiring about is an incident that happened an hour or so ago in the small park just round the corner from you” the police officer exclaimed looking around the flat,
“Well can you believe I was dumped on the night of my birthday too” Tom slurred and kept crying,
“Sir did you see anything happen in the park from your window earlier on” the police officer asked?
“Ill cut his Willie off if I find out he’s been screwing her” Tom announced and fell onto the sofa and cried some more, he took another swig from his bottle of gin,
“Sorry officer I don’t think I can help you, I am seeing two of you know, or is there two of you here” Tom exclaimed and started to laugh,
“Ok sir, I’ll leave now ok” the policeman said,
“What happened then, who’s been murdered now” Tom slurred,
The police man looked at him hard,
“Actually sir it is a murder investigation, two males brutally murdered in your neibourhood sir, did you see or hear anything to do with the incident” the policeman asked again?
Tom looked at the officer and wobbled, Tom shook his head and cried again, “bitch” he added,
“Ok sir I have to go now and talk to your other neighbours, take care sir, easy on the booze ok, bye for now” the police officer announced and left, Tom secured the door behind him,
He heard the officer knocking other doors outside down the corridor,
Tom went back to the window and watched.
An ambulance pulled away without the lights flashing, police were walking around with torches and keeping noisy people away from the scene,
Tom turned on the TV to the news channel and waited and watched out of the window, he had a pair of binoculars, high powered ones, Tom watched the area thinking about the drunk that he missed, next time he thought to himself and giggled, he lit a cigarette and had another drink.
The news changed and a news flash came up saying double murder in Soho, two local lads brutally murdered in a small park, police are investigating,
Tom walked around and decided he would get rid of the bag of his bloodied cloths tonight just to be rid of them, the washing machine had finished and he put the clothes In the black bad as well, he put the black bag into a small holdall bag and hid it in his flat,
Tom got changed and waited and watched by the window, he drank some more and smoked.
It was one thirty in the morning now.
Tom noticed that there was just two police officers standing in the park now, all the rest had gone, he grabbed the holdall bag and went left his flat, he went down the fire escape and made his way down a back alley way, he knew where he was going, down to the canal where the druggies and drunks slept over night, he planned to put a few bricks in the bag and slip it into the canal, he wasn’t thinking too straight and made his way there,
Tom was nervous, he nearly went back to his flat but carried on, someone screamed!
A drunk couple staggered past him,
He carried on and got to the canal, there was a fire burning further down under a bridge and he heard a lot of laughter, he found a spot in the dark, he sat down and made sure no one was around, he found some bricks and put them into the holdall bag and watched out again, there was a lot of shouting from further down the canal,
Tom slipped the bag into the water and watched it sink,
He lit a cigarette and sat on the bank, sweating and feeling nervous.
It was close to two thirty now, Tom was tired and drunk, and he flicked his cigarette into the canal, he sat there looking at the water in a daze when he heard a scuffling noise coming down the path towards him,
Tom moved back up the bank into the dark and waited,
There was a man staggering along the side of the canal mumbling to himself and swearing,
Tom sat there in the dark as the drunk man walked past,
Tom slipped on the wet grass and slid down the bank, the drunk man turned around and stared at Tom,
“Fucking you again, you want another beating faggot, what you doing down here anyways” the drunk slurred at
him, Tom got up slowly, he checked his back pocket for his spare hair cutting scissor, it was there,
“Hey I’m talking to you gay boy, what you want down here I said” the drunk growled again,
“Need a score” Tom replied,
The drunk started to laugh, “Would you Adam and eve it”,
The drunk came closer, “I tell you what, I’m going to rip you a new arsehole, I lost two good pals today” the drunk slurred and came closer, Tom was up in a second and his scissor was deep into his heart, Tom pulled the scissor out and let the drunk fall back, Tom looked around, there was no one around, he saw a metal supermarket trolley, he got the drunk into it and tied him to it with a load of cable he found on the floor, Tom pushed the trolley into the canal and waited to see it sink, it did in an instance,
“bon voyage” Tom whispered to himself,
Tom heard peoples voices coming down the path and hid in the bushes and waited,
Three youths went past with a very drunk girl following behind,
Tom waited till they had gone and got out of the area, he was covered in blood so was very careful how he got back to his flat.
He sat by his window and watched,
Tom woke the next day on the floor next to the window, he was naked and freezing cold, and he closed the window and put on some clothes on,
Tom went for a shower and scrubbed himself a few times,
Tom sorted himself out and went to work, he passed the small park and saw two police officers standing there next the cordon tape, he walked by.
Tom opened up his salon, his boss was in his posh car outside, and Tom saw him and went to the window,
“I was not expecting you back so soon, I was just about to call Justin and tell him off for not opening up on time, the scoundrel he is” the boss announced!
“I discharged myself, I had to get out of there” Tom exclaimed, Toms boss opened the door, “jump in Tom I need to talk to you” he said quietly, Tom looked at him hard’
“What’s up” Tom asked?
The thing is darling, the police have been paying a lot of interest in you whilst you were in hospital and then you went to the funny farm for a while, rumours are flying around about you having a very bad past and some more, some of my clients have been asking questions, it not nice” The boss told him, “oh yes and I bet Gavin and Justin have been stirring it up too, they hate me for being a strict boss, you know that” Tom put in,
“Tom I am going to let you have a long holiday until I can sort the problems out ok, I’ll put money into your account, I’ll see you right, go away for a while, you look terrible” the boss told him, Tom touched his bosses leg and nodded, he kissed his boss on his cheek and got out of the back of the car, the car pulled off.
Tom went home and took another shower, he decided to go out and headed to a pub for a quiet drink, he was sat there by the window when he recognised someone’s voice,
“Hello Tom dear, May I join you” the lady asked?
Tom looked up, “of course, of course, sit, sit and let’s have a chat” Tom replied,
It was the lady who had mentioned the position in the library, the TV was on in the bar talking about the grisly murders last night in Soho in the small park,
“Absolutely terrible news, I couldn’t believe it when I heard it, I went past the park last night too” Tom’s friend announced!
“I heard they were drunks that were always assaulting the local gays, vigilantes got him and good riddance too them” Tom exclaimed! “and what do you know with Vigilantes then” she asked?
“I read books too you know” Tom replied
The lady looked at Tom, “shame on you, bad boy” she said and smiled,
They chatted for a while and had another drink,
Tom’s friend was called Sally, middle aged lady, lost her husband in the army some time ago, Tom had told her in the past that he went for it but failed the training because of a back injury playing rugby for the junior army rugby team, her husband was a keen rugby player in his time, Tom and Sally got on and were good friends,
Sally talked about the librarian position again and Tom was really interested this time.
Tom and Sally left the bar and went to another one, they had a nice night together, the chat was constant, like two girls together, Sally knew Tom was on the gay side but still flirted with him,
Tom told sally he was looking to leave the hair dressing and would love a chance to work in the library, sally told him he would be a trainee for a while under her wing, all would be explained she told Tom,
They both ended back at Toms place with a takeaway Chinese meal, more drinks were had and they both went out on the balcony to smoke a joint, “naughty boy” Sally said to Tom and lent forward and kissed Tom, Tom responded and kissed her back,
One thing lead to another and they both ended up in bed for the night.
Tom woke up and looked at Sally lying next to him, he smiled and gave her a kiss.
Sally opened her eyes and smiled, “time to go to work” she said and hugged Tom and they stayed there for a while, they got up and Sally went to her place to change into her work clothes, she Told Tom to meet her a the library in a while and to wear a nice dark suit, she left.
Tom sat on the balcony smoking a cigarette and thinking what had happened last night, what the hell was wrong with him,
He made the decision and went to meet Sally at the library.
Tom was hoping for a change, he liked Sally and he did enjoy last night, but something inside of him wanted something else,
Before Tom left his place, the news was on TV, talking about the two murders in Soho again, there was no leads at the moment,
Tom smiled and left his place, he marched down the high street smiling and whistling,
CHAPTER 3:
LIBRARY LUST.
Sally took Tom under her wing, she was the head librarian there, and her boss was hardly ever around so Sally ran the place as she felt,
Tom was wide eyed to how gig the library was, three floors in an old county court building, hidden away in Soho, it wasn’t too busy at times, there was thousands of books to look after, Tom first learnt how to return the books to their correct places once they had been returned from lending,
He then learnt about what subject matter corresponded with the correct books so that if someone wanted a book on certain literature, Tom would know which section to direct the person to, or pick out the book himself for them, he picked things up quickly and Sally was happy with him,
Tom and Sally kept on dating.
A few weeks went by, Tom was happy working in the library, he was now on the team and on the payroll,
Tom was in the ladies toilet one day, he was advised not to by Sally as it didn’t look too good, he was having a sneaky fag, Tom had made tiny holes in each cubicle next to the toilet role, looked like where the screw went but was actually a peep hole,
Tom sat there and put his cigarette out, he heard the next door cubicle door close and someone sat down, Tom went out quickly then stopped, he went back in quietly and back into the cubicle he had just come out of,
He listened, it was very quiet then he heard a sigh so he looked through the hole in the wall, there was a young lady sitting on the toilet rubbing herself below, she had a book in her hand.
Seeing this aroused Tom so he watched.
Tom made peep holes in the men’s toilet too,
Sally found out about Toms habits and gave him a few warnings to be careful as not to drop the library into disrepute!
After some time, Sally virtually lived at Toms place, Tom found out about Sally and her fetishes, she fancied women on the side and had mad love to a lady in the library after hours on top of a pile of old books, she said the smell of the books turned her on so much, Tom wanted a go, they double dated, finding people on the internet who wanted a kinky time with bi-sexual partners,
Tom found a couple in on the internet and invited them round to Sally’s place on a Friday night, Sa
lly’s place was a bit posher than Toms pad,
Tom and Sally had long chats at night after a few bottles of wine about sexual fetishes, Sally said she would like to be covered in oil and rub herself over a dead person, who had just died and was still warm whilst Tom made love to her from behind and some more stuff, Tom said he also would like to make love to someone dead covered in fresh blood with Sally behind him with one of those strap on willies,
They both laughed and ordered some sex toys from the internet,
Tom and Sally waited for the couple to turn up, they had set up an area in the library for what they had planned with the couple later on, the sex toys had arrived by post and were very interesting indeed,
Tom and Sally waited and drank wine and smoked,
The doorbell rang and Tom went to the front door,
He opened the door, a lady and a man stood there, nothing special about them, they smiled at Tom and introduced themselves, Tom invited them in.
Nibbles and wine was ready on the table in the lounge, a nice fire was blazing away in the fire place, the lights were low and incense was burning,
Tom introduced the couple to Sally and offered them a joint which they excepted,
They all chatted away for a while and laughed at Toms wonky jokes,
“so guys, how would you fancy we carry this on in my library, the smell of old books really turns me on and the old building is meant to be haunted and a bit spooky” Sally put to the couple and they excepted, “should be fun” the girl exclaimed,
Tom and Sally packed up some rucksacks with some snacks and bottles of wine and off they went.
The library was in darkness as they went in from the back entrance,
There was no security on the weekends, just the alarm system which Sally had turned off, also the CCTV was disabled as well,
Sally lead Tom and the couple up to the second level and walked past tall rows of books, she went round a corner and showed everyone the setup she had made for them,
Toms started to laugh and so did the couple,