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Short Story: The Barn

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Ronan was no stranger to burying bodies. Whether it was night horrors or a memory of his father’s corpse or a bundle of Noah’s bones or Adam or Gansey or Blue, mutilated by his gruesome and horrific imagination, Ronan had buried the people he loved a thousand times over. There was a tiny plot of land on the Barns, as far away from the farmhouse as Ronan had been able to drag his father’s dead weight through the rain and his tears that first night he had dreamt up a dead thing, that Ronan had dedicated to all of the people his head had killed. The one thing he had never done, though, was bury himself. This was an entirely new phenomenon and Ronan decidedly hated it. Every time Ronan looked at his dream self, he imagined Gansey covered in those visceral stings, dying because of it, and he replayed Adam’s panicked horror as he had watched Ronan die. A part of …show more content…

Agnes, a battered blue pickup truck roared past Ronan, headed away from the church. Ronan’s heart seized. He knew that truck and he knew the man behind the wheel. Ronan had to quell the urge to cut Robert Parrish off and reacquaint his face with Ronan’s fist. There was nothing, in Ronan’s opinion, that he had ever done that was more intensely satisfying than beating the shit out of Adam’s father had been. He still hadn’t hurt the bastard enough to be proper revenge for what he had done to Adam. Now fear of a different sort was racing through Ronan’s veins, completely opposite the terror from earlier. Before, it had numbed him, paralyzed him, but now it sent his heart racing and he pressed his foot down on the gas pedal. The BMW purred beneath him as he accelerated, but it still couldn’t calm the rapid, terrified flutter of his pulse. Faster, faster, faster. He had to get to Adam. If Robert Parrish had so much as laid a finger on Adam, Ronan was going to kill him. He was going to cut off every single one of Robert Parrish’s extremities and then tear his throat out if he had hurt

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