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Chapter 2

It has been a week since Matilda was let out of the hospital and she has been getting nothing but love and attention, especially from Chester. She was defiantly a daddy’s girl. Chester would buy her three to five bags of toys a day so Talinda has forbidden him to buy her anymore toys for awhile. “She has more toys then she needs! For God’s sake she’s only a week old!” Talinda exclaimed one day at Chester.

Chester sighed. “Ok, ok. I won’t buy her anymore.” Talinda smiled. Chester really loved Matilda. He’d do anything for her. She was his little girl; his princess.

Talinda walked into the living room and saw Chester sitting in the recliner with Matilda in his arms, singing “My December” to her. “This is my December, this is my snow-covered home.” He sang softly.


Chester then felt two slender arms wrap themselves around his neck. “I love it when you sing to her.” Talinda purred in his ear.

Chester craned his neck and planted a kiss on her cheek and smiled at her.
Matilda, seeing that her Daddy wasn’t paying her any attention, cooed up at him. Chester broke off from his wife’s kiss and looked down her. “You just want all the attention, don’t you?” he cooed teasing at her.

“I think she just wants all of Daddy’s attention.” Talinda said as she walked back to the kitchen.

Chester grinned. “Well, she can have all of Daddy’s attention that she wants.” He kissed her softly on her head. Matilda started to yawn. Chester pulled Matilda to his chest and made his way to the stairs. “C’mon, princess, time for your nap.”

He didn’t get very far before the doorbell started ringing. “Talinda, could you get that please?” Chester called over his shoulder as he ascended up the stairs.

“I’m on the phone!” Talinda called back from the kitchen.

Chester sighed as he went back downstairs and opened the door to reveal Joe, the mentally retarded one of the band. And here he thought it was someone important. This better be important. thought Chester bitterly. But with Joe, nothing’s important. “What do you want Joe?”

“Do you have the toys?” Joe asked excitedly.

“What toys?” asked Chester irritably.

“You know, Mr. Froggy’s babies and wife!” Joe exclaimed excitedly.

Chester stared at him like he was speaking Latian. “I have no idea what you’re talking about but I didn’t buy you any toys!”

“They’re not toys!” Joe exclaimed furiously, “they’re Mr. Froggy’s family!”

Chester was about to say something back when Matilda started to cry. “Shut that thing up and listen to me!” Joe whined like a little kid.

Talinda, hearing all the commotion, went into the living room. “What’s going on here?”

Chester walked over to her and gave her Matilda before turning back to Joe with the look of death etched onto his face. “You just made a grave mistake. Nobody makes my princess cry and gets away with it.” He snarled a viscous animal noise.

Joe closed his eyes and begged. “Please don’t hurt me Chester! I’m sorry!” Joe expected Chester to maul him, break some of his bones, and make him bleed to death, or kill him. Few minutes passed and Joe bravely cracked open an eye to see what was keeping Chester from ripping him apart. He saw a completely clam Chester standing in front of him. Too clam. Joe then realized that this kind of stuff always happens in the movies right before the victim is brutally tortured or killed.

Joe’s eyes widened and he screamed like he was in a horror movie. “SOMEBODY HELP ME!!” Joe screamed as he made a mad dash for the door. He tried to fling it open but it was locked. Joe glanced franticly behind him to see Chester advancing towards him slowly. Oh god, I’m gonna die and I haven’t even had children yet. Joe thought miserably.


Chester was coming closer and Joe was starting to lose his sanity. “MOMMY!!” Joe screamed in vain while banging on the door like a caged animal wanting to be let out. “PHOENIX, ROB, BRAD, MIKE!! SOMEBODY HELP ME!!! I DON’T WANNA DIE!!” Joe sobbed pitifully.

Chester grinned evilly as he got close. “You better run Joe.” Chester said in an eerie voice, “you don’t want me to get you.”

With a burst of adrenaline he never knew he had, Joe tore down the door and ran out of the house like a bat out of hell screaming “psychopath” while Chester was hot on his heels. “YOU BETTER RUN JOE IF YOU EVER WANT TO REPRODUCE IN THE FUTURE!!!” Joe sped up, not daring to look behind him.

Somewhere over the rainbow….

Brad sat in a rocking chair on his front porch, strumming his acoustic guitar and humming a song quietly to himself. All of the sudden, he heard a very loud girly scream off in the distance. He shook his head. “When will girls ever stop obsessing over clothes? It’s really annoying to hear about the latest shoe sale at Macy’s.” He then heard another person screaming. He sighed and rolled his eyes. “It’s probably just another stupid sale. Best thing to do is just ignore it.” He went back to playing his guitar, completely oblivious to what was happening.

Back to Joe and Chester….

Joe was still running like mad and Chester was still chasing him. Joe rounded a corner and his eyes widened when he came to a dead end. He whipped around and saw Chester standing at the entrance, blocking any chance of escape. The two walls on either side of Joe looked like they were going to close in on him any second. Joe closed his eyes and waited for Chester to pummel him.

Chester’s face broke out into a grin and burst out laughing. Joe opened his eyes and stared at Chester in bewilderment. “You should’ve seen your face!” Chester chortled, tears of laughter streaming down his face. “It was priceless.”

Joe glared at Chester. “You tricked me!” He shook with rage, “you’re evil Bennington. Pure evil.” He stormed up to Chester and shoved him out of the way and marched to his car. Chester continued to laugh hysterically as Joe gave him the middle finger and sped off in a fit of rage.

A/N: Hoped you liked it! Read and review plz! smile