Post by Steve Sinclair on Apr 26, 2015 15:06:27 GMT
Backstage at the Thompson Boling Arena, Nascar Billy walks towards the back after losing yet again to Bowers.
As he passes through the curtain he has a blank stare on his face…..as he breathes a pile of spits in trapped in the back of his throat and it’s gurgling as he breathes, making it sound like he is growling……
One of the stage hands who is always there pats Billy on the shoulder.
”You’ll get em next time big guy.” He says and normally Billy stops, shoots the shit but today he doesn’t even look at him. He doesn’t even acknowledge him.
Billy just keeps on walking…
Jessica comes running up to him next. You can tell she is concerned.
”Oh my god! You okay?” Jessica asks knowing how much Billy has put into this tournament. She places her hand on his shoulder. ”Billy? Sweetie?”
Billy doesn’t say a word, doesn’t look at her, nothing. He has this real cold stare fixed dead ahead of him. He then starts walking again, almost stumbling at first and makes his way down the hallway only to turn and head into the bathroom. Jessica watches him and you can tell she is concerned.
Inside the bathroom, a small 1 stall bathroom Billy pushes open the door and steps in, The door slowly swings closed behind and next to the door are two sinks. Billy stands in front of the one next to the door. He places his hands on the side of the sink and looks down at it when the door starts to open again. Billy quickly reaches out and places his hand on it and keeps it shut. From out in the hallway you can hear
”Oh what the Fuck! Come on man! I’ve really got to go!”
Who ever it is tries to force the door open and Billy leans into the door with his one hand and keeps the door closed. The guy hits the door and kicks it.
”ASSHOLE!” They guys says before storming away to find another bathroom.
Billy takes his hand off of the door and turns on the cold water tap. He cups his hands together and fills his hands with water. Billy bends over and quickly splashes the water on his face and runs his hands back over his hair. He stands up and looks at his reflection in the mirror.
"mine…..” Billy whispers as he keeps this blank stare on his face. Billy tightens the grip on the side of the sink and glances down at it. He takes a deep breath and shakes his head a couple of times.
"mine….” Billy whispers again and then he starts to wiggle the sink. It’s one of those cheap sinks that hang from a piece of metal that has been bolted to the wall. With a little effort they pop right off the wall and that is what Billy does, removes the sink from it’s hanger plate. He shakes his head as he is holding the sink. The drain holds him up as it’s still connected to the bottom of the sink but Billy lifts up and gives it a good old yank and that breaks right off.
Billy looks back into the mirror. "mine…..” he says a tad louder. He tries to headbutt himself with the sink but there’s two water lines connected to it and those flex pipes don’t flex or stretch that far and he can’t. Billy slowly shakes his head and looks at the sink he’s holding and you can tell he starts to get pissed about it. His breathing picks up and he looks up at the mirror again.
"MINE!!!!!” He screams out and those water lines break right right off as he twists his body and yanks hard on the lines. Water begins to come gushing out of the broken water lines. Billy in a continuous motion swings his body around in a complete circle and smashes the mirror on the wall with the sink! It also causes damage to the wall too.
”MINE!!!!!” He screams as he spins around swinging the sink like a sledgehammer and takes out the other mirror above the sink next to him. Water is spraying all over the place soaking down the small bathroom. That mirror shatters and Billy, one handed now, spins and slings the sink at the urinals smashing one of them up and taking out the dividers between them.
"MINE!!!!!” Like it wasn’t even bolted on the wall or had a drain pipe and two water lines attached to it, Billy yanks the second sink off the wall and wildly whips it around smashing it up against the wall next to the urinals, then without missing a step spins around and one handed like before, sends the sink flying across the bathroom at the walls for the one and only stall, sending the sink smashing through that and crashing into the wall busting up the wall.
"MINE!!!” Billy belts out and charges at what is left of the wall and puts his shoulder into it crashing through it taking out the door. Billy lands in a heap on top of all of that and water is starting to pool on the floor with four water lines blasting at full force. It starts to run out under the door and into the wall way and you know someone is going to notice that.
Billy lays on the top of the pile staring up at the ceiling.
"Mine….” He says as a maintenance worker kicks in the door and see that the whole room has been destroyed.
”WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE! WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!” He’s a not a happy camper himself. He turns and starts to crank down on the shut off valves to the water lines. Billy doesn’t move. YOU KNOW YOU ARE GOING TO PAY FOR THIS RIGHT? I SHOULD MAKE YOU CLEAN IT UP ASSHOLE!”
Billy sits up.
"mine….” Billy says as the worker is turning off the last water line.
”Man I don’t care what you think. You are a grown ass man! You know I’m calling the cops! This is bullshit!” The worker stands up, his pants are soaked and he glares at Billy for a second. Stupid ass mother….. The guy says as he storms out the bathroom. By now several eyeballs are peering into the room, one of them is Jessica’s.
She enters the bathroom being careful not to cut her self on the shards of mirror on the floor.
”Billy? Sweetie? You okay?” She kneels down next to Billy and takes his hand. Billy looks at her.
"mine….” he says.
”I know I know….come on let’s get you out of here okay? Time to go home and get cleaned up okay?”[/font] Jessica says as he nudges for Billy to stand. He doesn’t take his eyes off of her and he slowly starts to get to his feet.
"mine……”
”I know….careful now. There’s glass everywhere….okay? Careful hon.”
"mine……”
Jessica gets Billy to his feet and holds his hands as she leads him out of the room.
”Yup. yours. Come on Billy. Let’s go home.”
"mine…..”
Fade out
