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    This Bloody Island Part 4: To Nick a Scot (Nikki/Helen)

    "Sorry bout that." he said and then he went to burn "DEAD DYKE" on her forehead. Helen saw the label and started to scream too (the rag was still in her mouth). We showed it to Nikki and she started to cry.

    "Too bad there really isn't a Well of Lonliness, because if there was one I would have thrown both of you Clam Diggers in there, but instead we'll have to kill you." I said.

    "Now it's time Jim." so I pulled out the Raging Bulldagger. Nikki had that big-ass mole on her left cheek that always irritated me, so I cut it off her face. She screamed when I did it but I didn't give a fuck. Both Helen and Nikki were now sweating bullets and I was about to stab those two Human Lawnmowers, however I saw an empty bottle on the counter top and it made me think of something better. I took the empty bottle and smashed it, leaving me with a broken piece of bottle. When Nikki saw that, she knew exactly why I did that.

    "Remember what you did to Gossard? I saw the CCTV tape of it and I'll never forget what I saw and I'll never forgive you for what you've done."

    I then used my right hand to push Nikki's right side of her head to the left, exposing her right side of the neck.

    The time has come for this bitch to pay and I made her pay big time. However I told her one last thing before her eventual fate: "Do you know what?"

    "What?" she said through the rag while crying profusely at the same time..

    "Shit happens."

    I stuck the broken bottle right at her neck causing blood to gush out everywhere. Since Helen was on Nikki's right side the blood got on her. Now Helen was beyound hysterical, she was screaming 'NO!' through the rag and crying like a waterfall.

    Jim said to me "I know how to shut her up once and for all."

    "Really how?"

    "I'm gonna give her a 'personalised bindhi'." I know what a bindhi is, but one that's personalised?

    "How do you do that Jim?"

    "Watch and see."

    Jim then stepped about two metres away from Helen. He pulled out his gun and shot her dead in the middle of the forehead. And that's what a 'personalise bindhi' is folks. Both of them are now totally dead. I then noticed that both of them had Sapphire Sisters rings on. I would expect Nikki to wear it but not Helen, now I'm very scared. Could there be a comeback? I took the rings by the way.

    Jim looked at me and said "Well you did say that the only way to cure those people is a bullet in the head."

    "True indeed Jim, true indeed."

    "Hey, why don't we put a bomb on Helen? I mean she's partially Arab and that's what they do best: blowing themselves up."

    "Nah, that takes some time to set up. I prefer burning."

    Both of them are now dead but we weren't done yet. We still had some more work to do.

    END OF PART 4, CHAPTER 7

    This chapter has been brought to you by the Phony Lesbian Acting Association: We're not dykes in real life, but it sure makes our resumes (CV) look better!
     

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