True Blood

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Mack Rattray swings an imaginary chain in a circle over his head like a lasso, while his wife kicks the waitress in the stomach again. "Where's your fuckin' chain now?" He aims and kicks again, and Sookie screams aloud, calling out for God. They kick her together; Denise shakes her head by her ponytail, pushing it into the earth. "Here we go!" calls Mack, kicking her and howling at the moon. Denise laughs, and they kiss like Mickey and Mallory, the original trailer trash meth freaks, addicts indulging violence and sex and nature without rationality or mind, rebels without cause or effect, driven by need. Human.

A familiar dog appears, barking at them in fear and anger, and Mack smiles: "Well. Fuuuuuck you, Fido!" He pulls out a gun, and from somewhere inside Sookie pulls it together. She grasps him by one shin and throws him twenty yards or more, across the clearing. He slides down a tree, weakened but not out. "What the fuck...?" A tornado named Bill comes zooming in from the other side, and stabs him through the gut; Denise calls out to the tornado to show his face, and soon enough Bill's smashing her against trunks and roots and dirt, up and down again and to the side, until she stops fighting. The dog whines, and watches; its hackles raise, its skin goes cold. Sookie lies on the ground broken, blinking in and out, bleeding out, as the tornado's feet come to rest in her line of sight, and hands reach down.

Jason fucks Maudette Pickens on the video he should have known was there; Jason sits in the police station with Bud and Andy, watching Jason fuck Maudette Pickens. Watching Jason and Andy and Bud watch Jason fuck Maudette Pickens. "It's too bad I don't have fangs," he grunts. "Rip your fuckin' throat out. Fuck, yeah! Here it comes," he says, watching himself fuck Maudette Pickens, describing it as it's happening. Telling her what she already knows, as though she's a mirror. She's dirty, and Jason is clean; this is one way he stays clean, by conquering what's dirty. Everything is sex if you look at it right. Everybody knows he could do better than her; anyone could see his hands around her throat. She's a mirror; she's two bites on the thigh. "Are you ready?" He comes and comes and comes, squeezing her throat, hands moving of their own accord, left behind. Jason watches Jason's hands, left behind, like umbrellas in a taxi to the airport. Sometimes things just happen.

"That was intense, huh? Maudette..." Jason watches Jason shake her, hands tied to the ceiling, back arched, eyes open. "What happened?" If he had fangs he could have ripped her throat out. He shakes her, and starts to cry; he puts on his jeans and starts to run. Jason watches Jason run, and Bud and Andy watch Jason start to cry.

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True Blood

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