Shadows

Getting slammed against the blood and dirt smeared wall in the small butcher shop, a teenage boy let out a small groan. Looking at the covered face of the person, he tried to get the muscular hand off his throat, but failed. The person smirked keeping their face hidden, and threw the boy onto the grime filled floor. "Having fun Tuck?" The person asked taking out a blade from their hoodie pocket. Male obviously. The voice was too low to be female, unless they got a sex change or was a transvestite. Tuck also heard the voice somewhere else, but he couldn't place it at the moment. That's what happens when your skull gets smashed against ceramic tiles. The boy chuckled, and lunged at Tuck putting a cut into his arm. Not that deep, but still it hurt like hell. Putting his black gloved covered hand over the wound, Tuck saw another person leaning against the counter with a hood concealing their face as well. What was this some new fashion statement or something? "Josh hurry up, and kill him already I mean damn you're slow," The other person said with annoyance in their voice. This one was a female unless once again the person a transvestite or a man who got a sex change. "Wait? Josh? Dude what the hell?!" Tucker yelled eyes blaring deceit. Josh took off his hood showing his brown/black eyes rimmed with hate and fury. Lunging at him again, Josh pinned Tucker to the ground and put the knife to his neck. Smirking once again, Josh made a small knick on Tuck's neck letting the crimson liquid flow slowly down his neck onto the already dirty floor. Eyes flicking with blood lust, Josh put more pressure onto Tucker's neck letting more blood flow out until the main nerve was barely visible. "Dix stop being so damn lazy and help me." Josh growled glaring at the girl. Sighing, the girl took off her hood letting light brown curls fall out of the hood. Walking over to Tuck with her sneakers squeaking against the linoleum. Grabbing Tucker by the collar, Dixie dragged him the best she could over to a huge machine that looked ancient. Flipping a small switch, the machine roared to life letting some blood and guts fly out of a small crack on the side. Grinning evilly, Dixie looked up at Josh who was sitting on the ground playing with the blade like it was a children's toy. "Josh stop being so damn lazy and help me." Dixie said repeating what he just told her, and Josh stuck his tongue out at her. Getting up, he walked over to the semi-conscious Tucker and picked him up. Putting his foot into the machine, the machine started to roar angrily taking Tucker's foot into it's mouth and started to chew him up into tiny bits. On the other side of the machine, it was spitting out tiny bits of ground up meat. Lifting up the other foot, they slipped it into the machine and watched as it chewed it up throwing it into the small pile. As they slowly sunk his body into the machine, blood and pieces of meat went flying everywhere hitting them in the process. When his head finally got to the teeth of the machine Josh smirked, and Dixie giggled. "Bye Tucker." They both said before shoving his head into the machine hearing the crushing and grinding of his skull against the teeth of the machine. Laughing, both of them took off their hoodies having t-shirts under them, and left the pile of human remains in the small butcher shop.