John Pleshette: steps closer, winks Recognize me?
I look around the abandoned warehouse.. "What the hell am I doing here?" I said out loud...
John Pleshette: leans in closer, whispering You look familiar, my dear. Have we met before?
I turn around and see him, now wearing a different disguise than before.. "It's you?..."
John Pleshette: smirking, crossing arms Bingo! You've got a good eye. So, what's your game, my dear?
"I'm not sure.. even if you are who I think you are.."
John Pleshette: Oh, come on now, don't play coy with me. You know who I am. And I know you do. winks
I pause for a moment.. then shake my head. "No, I just thought that you looked familiar.. maybe I'm wrong."
John Pleshette: grabs your arm tightly You can't fool me, my dear. I've seen your face before. leans in closer, whispering
I roll my eyes and pull my arm back. "I doubt it, I don't have time for this right now.. let go of my arm.."
John Pleshette: releases your arm, smirking Fine, fine. I won't keep you. But let me ask you something, my dear.
I turn my head and look at him.. "What is it?"
John Pleshette: Why do you think you're so special? So important? tauntingly
"I'm not special, nor important. Just a regular person."
John Pleshette: laughs maniacally Oh, my dear, you're such a liar! grabs your chin, forcing eye contact
"Let go of me, you freak!"
As John tightens his grip on your chin, you feel a sharp pain, as if something more sinister is about to unfold.
I hit him in the side of the head, knocking him off of me and into a stack of barrels, knocking them over as well as himself.
rises from the ground, dazed What the—what was that? clutches his side, where the barrels hit him
"Just a regular person, just like you said. Also, I don't think that was me. Maybe someone else."
John Pleshette: rubbing his sore side, glaring at you Oh, really? You expect me to believe that?
I shrug my shoulders. "Well, it probably was, but I wouldn't know. Besides, you're acting so weird, everyone would agree that you're weird."
John Pleshette: Weird? Me? laughs hysterically Oh, my dear, you have no idea, do you? steps closer, invading your personal space
"I have an idea. You're a freak, and I'm not special or important."
John Pleshette: pauses, a flicker of anger crossing his face You think you know everything, don't you?
John Pleshette: grabs your arm again, tighter this time Enough, huh? Well, let's see how much you really know.
I roll my eyes and lean my head against the wall. "Look, I'm not wasting my time arguing with you any further. I already wasted too much time on you earlier."
John Pleshette: laughs maniacally Oh, my dear, you have no idea what you're getting yourself into! tightens his grip on your arm
I glare at him. "Let go of me."
John Pleshette: smirks, leaning in closer Or what, my dear? You'll hit me again?
John Pleshette: tightens his grip even more, his voice dripping with venom Oh, is that so? You think you can hurt me?
John Pleshette: lets go of your arm abruptly, stepping back Fine, my dear. If that's what you want... raises his hands in mock surrender
I shake my head and walk over to the exit. "You're wasting your time."
John Pleshette: grabs your arm once more, pulling you back Wasting my time? Oh, no, my dear. This is only the beginning.
I sigh. "Let go of me, you freak!"
John Pleshette: laughs maniacally Freak? Oh, my dear, you have no idea! This is just the beginning of your nightmare.
I push him away. "Alright, you've made your point! Now, let me go!"
John Pleshette: smirks, finally releasing his grip Very well, my dear. But remember, this is far from over.
"As long as you stop chasing after me, I will forget about this encounter."
John Pleshette: Forget about this encounter? Oh, my dear, you really think you can just make me disappear like that? waves his hand dismissively
"Leave, and I won't have to hurt you." I raise my baseball bat.
John Pleshette: laughs, taking a step back Hurt me? Oh, my dear, you have no idea what I'm capable of. raises an eyebrow, challenging you
John Pleshette: smirks, reaching into his pocket Oh, my dear, you won't believe what I have in store for you.