Posted by Stephanie on August 03, 2005 at 14:02:35:
It was party time in Southern California. Hollywood's rich and famous had turned out in droves to celebrate, and it was so late in the evening and everyone was so hammered they forgot what they were celebrating. Halle Barry excused herself politely from her table and made her way to the bathroom. She walked into the room and smoothed the wrinkles out of her skin tight white gown, which displayed the curves that had made her so famous. Halle didn't notice the door open and close behind her, but she did notice someone singing from one of the stalls. Suddenly all of the water faucets began to turn on one at a time.
"What the hell?" gasped Halle.
"Have to make a lot of noise Ms. Barry, it will cover up your screaming." said the Ghost.
The toilet flushed in the stall nearest the door and Maggie Gyllenhaal stepped out. When she realized that someone had heard her singing her face flushed.
"I didn't know anyone was here, nice of you to turn the water on though. I assume that you don't need all of these." said Maggie.
Pfft. Even the flash of the gun was concealed, but the noise of the silencer was not.
"Uuhhnh!" screamed Maggie as she slammed into the wall beside the door.
She looked down and winced. A blood stain in her side between two of her ribs indicated the spot where the bullet had entered her body. Pfft. Maggie's head bounced off the wall and her light blue eyes glazed over. She slid to the floor with a bullet hole just above her left eyebrow.
"I can just see the headlines now. Oscar winner found dead in bathroom." groaned Halle.
"Found murdered to be exact, at least that is how I'll title the note I send to the papers." answered the Ghost.
"Cute."
Pfft. Pfft.
"Aaaah!" screamed Halle as bullet tore through her thighs.
Her legs would no longer support her body weight so she fell with an undignified thump flat on her ass. Halle used her arms to pull her back away from the shooter only to find a wall behind her.
"No place to crawl too, Ms. Barry?" taunted the Ghost.
"If you're going to do it, do it and get it over with. Don't talk me to death." grunted Halle.
Pfft. Pfft.
"Yaah!" screamed Halle as bullets pierced her biceps making her arms as useless as her legs.
Halle's eyelids fluttered as she struggled to stay conscious.
"I hate to burst your bubble here, but you've just severed four major arteries. I'm bleeding to death and you aren't going to get to have your fun." said Halle.
Pfft.
"Oh fuck!" groaned Halle as she squirmed in pain.
She looked down an shook her head when she saw the source of the pain, a bullet hole in her belly.
"Make that five arteries, Ms. Barry. I would say you have maybe a few seconds on consciousness left, so I'll just go ahead and finish you off." said the Ghost.
Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Halle's eyes widened in shock and her mouth fell open in an O shape when she felt bullets pounding into her big tits. A foot pressed down tightly on Halle's belly wound drawing a yelp of pain, and keeping her conscious for a few more seconds.
"Any last words Halle?" asked the Ghost.
"F-Fuck you bitch!" gasped Halle as her chin fell down on her chest.
Her eyes rolled upward and her body fell still.
"Classic last words, I wish one of these people would at least be original once in a while. What can you expect from actresses though. Without a script they're just speechless." said the Ghost as she walked to the bathroom door.
Any more requests for the Ghost?