The Ghost part 4


Posted by Stephanie on August 06, 2005 at 22:22:44:

Just as the Ghost was about to leave the bathroom the door swung open. Uma Thurman let the door close behind her before she even looked inside. Uma saw Maggie, then Halle and her light blue eyes widened in shock. She took in a deep breath to scream, but before a sound could leave her mouth a cord wrapped around her neck, choking her scream in her throat. A knee in her back forced Uma to arch her back and put even more weight on the cord. Uma closed her eyes and relaxed, realizing that if she lost her head, she would loose her life. She put her thumbs on either side of her windpipe and used the natural shape of her throat to pull the cord away from her throat. Uma pivoted slightly and raised her left knee hard and smiled when she felt something soft and heard a loud "Oof!" The tension on the cord loosened and the nylon rope came into view as it fell to the floor.
"You'll pay for that one, bitch!" wheezed the Ghost.
"Keep talking so I can find you." muttered Uma.
What Uma found however was a six inch steel blade when it penetrated her belly just below her navel. Uma grimaced as she stumbled back clutching the handle of the knife.
"No please, not in the stomach." gulped Uma
"That Uma is your belly," corrected the Ghost as she pulled the slide back on her pistol.
Pfft. Uma stiffened when a bullet slammed into her body just below her left breast.
"Now that was your stomach." said the Ghost.
Uma looked around her for anything she could use for a weapon, when she found nothing she realized there was only one available to her. Uma clamped her teeth together to stifle a scream as she tried to pull the knife from her gut.
"I've got grant you this, Uma, you've got more guts than anyone I've ever killed." said the Ghost.
Uma grimaced as the point of the dagger left her belly.
"You just keep running your mouth and I'll see how much guts you have." grunted Uma.
"I hate to do this to such a brave young woman, but you have proved yourself a definite threat." said the Ghost.
Uma had at last pinpointed the voice just beside the door. The blonde moved toward the door as fast as her wounds would allow her to move. Pfft. The bullet punched into Uma's left breast just left of the center.
"No! It can't end like this." whimpered Uma as she fell.
She lay flat on her back with her eyes staring blankly up at the ceiling. The door to the bathroom opened and closed but no one saw the Ghost walk back into the dining room. On stage in the wee hours of the morning the entertainment was just beginning to wrap up with a special treat for the guests. On stage Mariah Carey and Britney Spears stood center stage in matching green tube tops and green slacks preparing for a duet.
"I just can't resist, I have to do it." said the Ghost.
Pfft. Pfft. Mariah jerked to her full height with a look of shock on her face while Britney bent slightly with her face contorted in a mask of agony. Both singers let out howls of pain as blood spewed from their big belly buttons. Still unseen by the party goers the Ghost replaced her single shot pistol for a sub machine gun. The shots were muffled by a silencer and were even quieter than her pistol.
"Ooohhh!" screamed Mariah as bullet impacts shook her tits, stitching a line from her right nipple to her left.
"Uh uh uh uh uuuhh!" squealled Britney as bullets bounced her big tits right out of her tube top.
The Ghost stopped firing and they both fell in a crumpled heap on the stage never to rise again of the own power.