The Daughter of Tommy the Killer

By Larry Tinsley

The book is called The Daughter of Tommy the Killer. It is about Tommy the Killer’s daughter telling her version of how he became the legendary serial killer and how she is different from him.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Feb 28, 2019
• ISBN: 9781796018899

Larry Tinsley

Larry Tinsley grew up in Louisville, Kentucky, is married, and has two kids. He lost a brother to cancer at the age of twenty-four. He loved writing since he was ten years old. His favorite books are R. L. Stine’s Goosebumps books. He is a hardworking factory worker and loves horror films and suspense stories. He is twenty-five years old, graduated from Doss High School, and went to Spencerian College.

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CHAPTER 1

1 00 years ago when Tommy the Killer terrorized the town called Bowling Green and the towns people killed him by burning the lighthouse down he had a daughter by the name Natasha Bones who wasn’t an ordinary child. Unlike her father she didn’t like to kill people she loved life and she had a special gift to live as long as she wanted without aging but her father didn’t like the idea that his daughter didn’t kill people at all. So on that day before he got burned alive in the lighthouse his wife named Angel Bones argued about him killing people that he should stop while he was ahead but Tommy wouldn’t hear of it so he pushed his wife and she hit her head on the edge of the table where she died instantly. Tommy didn’t want anybody to see his wife dead so he got a 10 inch knife that was in the kitchen and started to cut his wife up into pieces where he put the pieces of his wife in a bag but it was too late the police showed up alongside them was Natasha to see a gruesome sight of a bloody bag full of his wife in pieces. Natasha who was right next to the police didn’t make a face or cry she just looks and said, Dad why did you do this why?

Tommy just laugh while holding the bloody bag, HA HA I just got tired of hearing her mouth so I just killed her it’s like what the preacher said when your mother and I got married to death do us part.

Why did you do it dad? said Natasha.

Wake up. said a voice.

Natasha who was having a dream about her father killing her mother and other people woke up by her foster mother name Jane, Wake up you was having another bad dream again are you? said Jane.

Natasha sat up on her bed look at the only person who cared for her since her mother died long ago but she never told her foster mother about what happen because it was 100 years ago and she wouldn’t understand. Natasha was found wondering around the street where Jane found her at and took her in. Jane asked her a few questions pertaining to her name but Natasha knew her special gift was to not age and lives as long as she wanted to. Jane though at the time she look fifteen years old but she really was a hundred and ten years old, Well I will be down stairs to make some breakfast, said Jane.

Natasha who didn’t really hear her because she was thinking back said ok, Don’t forget your eighteenth birthday it’s this Saturday on Halloween, said Jane.

Natasha who still didn’t pay any attention just said ok. When Jane went down stairs Natasha sat on her bed for a while to remember the dream she had what did it mean she wondered? After she took a shower and ate breakfast she said goodbye to Jane on her way out of the door to go to school. When Natasha got to school her best friend Stephanie walked up to her with a smile knowing Natasha knew that when Stephanie smiles something was up, What’s up Stephanie why are you smiling about? said Natasha.

Well you wouldn’t believe what James did, said Stephanie.

Before Natasha could answer Stephanie moved her red hair back to show a red spot on her neck, He kissed me on my neck last night.

Natasha who wasn’t surprise didn’t really care about the kiss on Stephanie’s neck so she half heartily said, That’s good.

When the bell ring everybody ran to their class except for Stephanie who was waiting for James but he didn’t show up so Natasha had to push her to class. As Natasha and Stephanie was taking their seats the teacher named Mrs. Stone was getting ready to talk about history when James who is Stephanie’s boyfriend showed up with a smile and seated his self next to Stephanie, Nice to have you James why are you late? said Mrs. Stone.

James with a cocky smile said, Had to make sure I get clean before going to school don’t want to stink do I?

The class laughed at James remark except for Natasha and Mrs. Stone who didn’t think it was funny, Just because of your remark James you have detention for a week, said Mrs. Stone with an angry face.

James lost his color on his face as soon as Mrs. Stone said those words and he sat down next to Stephanie who ignored him because she was also angry, Anybody else wants to crack a joke be my guest because I am not in the mood right now, said Mrs. Stone.

I didn’t think so now to get back to what I was saying before Mr. James right here interrupted me, said Mrs. Stone as the class went quiet.

James with his arm around Stephanie gave an ugly smile when Mrs. Stone pointed at him. When Mrs. Stone started to talk about history Natasha was day dreaming about the dream she had of her father standing there with a bloody bag in his hand and a bloody knife in the other that holds Angel Bones chopped up in pieces, Natasha.

All she could do is watch this terrorifying moment in her life, Natasha.

She couldn’t cry she had no tears left in her eyes even when she wanted to at that moment, Natasha.

She took a step forward, Why dad why would you do this, said Natasha with a sorrowful tone.

Natasha snaps out of it.

Natasha snapped out of her day dream to find herself on the floor by her desk with the whole class room looking at her, Natasha snap out of it are you ok? said Stephanie.

Natasha lifts her head up to see Stephanie and the rest of the class mates around her. Stephanie helped Natasha up from the floor, Are you ok Natasha because you kind of was talking to yourself and your eyes was blank for a second like you was being controlled or something then you fell to the floor?

While everybody was looking at Natasha who was still daze and tired the bell ring, OK everybody read chapters thirteen for the test next week bye, said Mrs. Stone.

Stephanie told James to leave she would catch up to him later when Natasha was walking to the door both Stephanie and Mrs. Stone ask Natasha do she need their help, No, I don’t need help I am ok I just need time to myself, said Natasha who was tired.

Natasha walked out of the classroom towards the main doors of the school shaking up and tired. When she walked out the door she could feel the afternoon cold air of October on her face when she walked down the street she saw a tall boy who had a red shirt and black pants sitting on the steps of the house that was next door to her. She could see a moving truck with people unloading it when she was about to go into her house the boy smiled at Natasha but Natasha who wasn’t really paying any attention just went inside her house. When she got in the house Jane was sitting at the table sorting out mail when she looked up at Natasha, How was your day?

Natasha who didn’t really feel like talking went up stairs without talking to Jane wishing she could tell her but she wouldn’t understand. As Natasha went up the steps Jane looked at the back of Natasha wishing she would tell her what was bothering her but Jane knew that since she found Natasha she have been the quiet type. As Natasha layed on her bed looking at the ceiling thinking about her dream about her father killing her mother she started to do something that she have never done in century’s was to cry. Natasha was crying in the dark of her room all of her feelings the hurt that she had to keep inside of her finally came out.

CHAPTER 2

T he next day Natasha woke up to see the sun shining from the window when she went to the bathroom to look At herself in the mirror she looked at her young face which haven’t aged a bit but she was old and the first time she saw herself that way with her long beautiful dark black hair. When she came out of the bathroom she heard a knock on the door, Natasha breakfast is ready down stairs so come on, said Jane.

OK, said Natasha.

As Natasha went down stairs for breakfast Jane had already have the food set out for them to eat and since there wasn’t school for Natasha, Jane cooked a big breakfast. When Natasha sat down to eat Jane couldn’t help but stare at Natasha trying to figure out what happen last night in her room, Why are you looking at me like that? said Natasha.

Nothing I was just concerned about you what happen? said Jane.

Nothing, said Natasha.

Then if it wasn’t anything then why have you been having some dreams and I heard you crying, said Jane.

Natasha suddenly stopped eating and drops her spoon then got up and said, Nothing that concerns you because you wouldn’t understand at all.

Natasha left out the door started walking down the street when she heard somebody calling her name thinking it was her foster mother Jane she didn’t turn around she kept walking, Natasha it’s me the boy next door.

Natasha stopped at that very moment and turned around to see the boy out of breath from running looking at her, What do you want, said Natasha.

Nothing, said the boy.

Did you want something from me? said Natasha.

No, Not really I just feel that we haven’t really introduce our self’s after all I am your neighbor, said the Boy.

Natasha looked at the boy the first time in the face and she notice that he have the most cloudiest gray hazel eyes she have ever seen in her life, What is your name? said Natasha.

My name is Drake, said the Boy.

After that it was a awkward silence between them then Natasha just started to walk off again when Drake told her to wait for a minute, Can you please wait for a minute? said Drake.

Natasha stopped once again in her tracks, Why won’t you just go away I am not in the mood?

Drake looked in her light baby blue eyes and said, I know I just moved here and I know how you feel most of the time like nobody understands your problems I have seen it in those beautiful eyes of yours since yesterday.

Natasha smiled a little bit something she hasn’t been able to do in centuries, "OK, You can walk with me sense you think you know my problems and how I