Nightmare Stare [Chapter Eleven]

I walked across the bridge again, making good time too.
I kept repeating it to myself: gotta find some D cups, gotta find some D cups. The whole thing made me laugh so the walk didn't seem as bad as it usually does.
I made my way into town, as normal. I decided to try the local drug store then move from shop to shop after that.
I headed into it; a CVC, no acronym appeared in my head so I didn't spend too much time thinking about it.
As I walked in, the automatic doors opened and that annoying breeze hummed and blew down on me. Everyone standing in the twenty person line, looked at me, their eyes drying up with annoyance, I laughed and kept walking. I examined each of the women I passed in line, no luck. So I decided to try the pharmacy, the sun was still high in the sky, so they should still be open.
As I headed to the back of the store towards the giant "Pharmacy" sign, I couldn't help but get aggravated by the constant sound of children screaming, "I want my medicine!" But as I reached the pharmacy I saw it was the adults who were doing the screaming, the children all sat, well mannered, in the waiting area. I looked at the women in the pharmacy, again no luck.
I walked back the way I had come, head down with shame. Such time wasted!!!
I hated wasting time on people, they were so...irrelevant. I thought all hope was lost in this store until, a voice spoke to me.
"Did you need any help finding anything, sir?" I looked towards the voice. I young girl, in her mid twenties with huge, voluptuous breasts exposed in her low cut top. I assumed she was a manager, because she wasn't wearing the disgusting grey shirt the other employees were wearing. I stared at the breasts, these must be the ones Audrey wants. I looked her in the eyes.
"Yes, now I am." I smiled. "But, would you be able to help me?"
"Of course!" She exclaimed, the joy was clearly part of the job. "What can I do to help?"
"Its over there." I pointed to a floor fan that stood above the drink coolers at the far end of the store.
"One of the fans?" She asked heading over to them.
"Yes, I feel so decrepit." I faked a laugh. "There was an accident when I was in my youth, my back's never been the same."
"Its no problem, sir." She said, no looking at me. "I'll just get the step ladder, it'll be one second."
"Take your time." I said, she walked in another direction. "I'll meet you over there."
When she arrived at the drink coolers I was already there. She flipped the legs out and began to climb the three step ladder.
"Is this one okay?" She asked. I looked at it, the corners were covered with tape.
"Do you have any that's boxes are still in good condition? I don't want it to fall out as I take it to the car!" I said with another fake laugh.
"Sure, let me check this one back here." She said.
At that moment I grabbed the back of her head and slammed it against the corner of the cooler, and with my foot, kicked the step ladder out from under her. She slammed against the floor, hard. When she picked her head up, she spit up three bloody teeth, each about two inches long. The blood and spit was mixing with her hair, making her look pathetic. I kicked her in the stomach a few times before slamming her head onto the ground until she was dead.
I rolled her faceless body over and removed her top. But alas, stretch marks covered almost all of the breasts, and to top it off, the areolas were too big in diameter. Disgusted I rolled her body back over and walked out. The people in line looked at me with envy as I left the store, they hadn't moved one bit since I had gotten there.
Where to now?
Maybe the coffee shop on the other side of the parking lot?
Yeah, let's do that.
I headed across the parking lot when an old black man approached me.
"Hey, man! Can you spare some change for thirsty old man?" He asked, his two orange teeth standing out against his extremely dark skin.
"I'll give some after I get a cup of joe." I lied.
"Don't lie to me man! And, hey! You ain't gonna find no big titties in that shop, my friend!" He laughed. I stopped.
"What did you say?"
"I said, 'you ain't gonna find no titties in that shop!' Man!" He kept laughing.
"I heard what you said, but what did you mean?" I asked,
"Then you shoulda' axed, 'what'd you mean?' Man, come on, I know you got some change!" He said. I dug in my pocket and handed him a five, the kind with the huge purple 5 on it. "Hey, thanks Man!"
"Now, tell me. What did you mean?" My face stern.
"Hahahaha! You're the new one, the new God, my man!" He started walking towards the CVC. "Check down the road, for the titties, at the grocery store, look for the girl that stocks produce!" He laughed, mumbling 'produce, yeah she got produce alright!' as the automatic doors opened.
I stood there for a while, too confused to follow him.
The new God?
How the hell did he know that?
I couldn't wrap my mind around the whole situation, so I decided to just head to the grocery store and get back before sunset.

-Sir Jestro