The Dark Passenger 

FEEDS

lil-peep was sitting in his Families HQ after completing his job the other night, he was kicking back and relaxing, when a voice, dark and violent in tone, started to whisper “Im Hungry Peep, feed us.” Peep shrugged it off, probably all the pills and weed he’s had today, Peep was of course a huge drug user, he always blamed the weird on it. But it spoke again, this time louder and more violently “PEEP! FEED US! YOU HAVE TO!” It screamed, Peep stood up, drew his gun and spun around ready to shoot, but nothing was there, no one was even at the HQ, Queen took them all out to celebrate, Peep didn’t go because he prefers being alone anyway. 

The voice spoke up again, now in a calm tone, “We are one Peep, I am you, you are me, and we need another feeding, dont you miss it? That feeling from last night? Just let me take control, I can feed us Peep.” It said softly, Peep did miss the feeling, it fulfilled something he didn’t even know was missing. It felt...exhilarating. And in that moment Peep felt it, he felt himself willingly give up control, the Dark Passenger inside of him consumed him, it...completed him...

<font color="#D7D7D7">As soon as the Dark Passenger he left the HQ, on foot this time...his target wasn’t too far, Peep just watched, not through his eyes, but through the mind of the Passenger. Nothing he can do, but Peep didn’t care. Because he knew it felt like bliss...The Passenger arrives at his destination, Peep recognises the building. It was where a sick man and his friends dealt their contraband. Peep wanted to kill him...but he never could convince anyone else to come with him...there where atleast five men in there tonight. All. Armed. </font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">The Dark Passenger gets into the elevator and presses the top floor, the doors shut and it took peeps weapon and chambers it, tucking it behind his back as the elevator doors open. No hesitation it walks forward, straight down the hall to the very last door. It knocks. Nothing. So it knocks one last time, The peephole goes black and in An instant the door comes flying off with a shot straight through it, the Dark Passenger enters the room and shoots, hitting a man sat down. The men fire back.</font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">it rolls into cover, smiling, then fires three shots, hitting a man on the left of the room killing him, then another runs close and grabs the Dark Passenger, they slide a knife in it, but nothing, it smirks and places the barrel to his neck, pulling the trigger and continuing into the next room, it could hear a man praying on the other side of the door. It opens it and looks the Man in the eyes. “You won’t be meeting him tonight. You’ll be meeting our friend. The reaper.” It says placing a bullet in between the mans head. </font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">Then everything goes black for peep, who watched...and felt everything. Nothing was there but he still was...he knew it was still in control...but it didn’t want Peep to see the next part...The Dark Passenger fed again...it claimed 5 more souls...and it definitely wasn’t finished yet...after all...the story is only just getting started.</font>

Chapter 2

<font color="#D7D7D7">Peep shot awake and frantically looked around. He was back in his room at the family HQ, He throws the covers off of him and checks for the stab wound he remembers taking when he...well wasn’t In control. He can’t see no blood...strange, he remembers the feeling of the cold steel knife going in him...was it a dream? It couldn’t have been...the feeling...it was so real and so fucking good. Peep gets out of his bed and switches the radio on and then sits at his desk. He opens his top desk draw and takes a tray full of his drugs, placing it on the desk, Peep starts rolling up his morning joint while listening to the news on the radio, he knows it wasn’t a dream, but he has to be sure, afew news stories break, something about a major war that took place last night. “Fuck, a whole ass war? This fucking thing inside of me better have fucking helped.” Peep says as he tucks and licks his joint, poking the top down with his...ahem coke...straw. </font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">He lights up his spliff and kicks his feet up on the desk listening to the usual news shit. Then it came mid inhale. “5 men who are believed to have been part of a human trafficking ring have been found dead this morning. The police are said to be looking for a vigilante who has been trained in the use of firearms and may have military training. Is this the start of something like police say? Or is this just a deal gone sour? Stay tuned for hourly updates on this bloody massacre.” The news man said as Peep choked on husband joint, falling back off his chair. He hurried to get himself up, everything racing through his mind, do they have a lead?? Do they know it’s Him? But the thing he was most thinking about...Was letting the Dark Passenger take control a good idea? Then he felt it. He felt the Dark Passenger come to his side. This time. </font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">This time he could see it...a big black mass...you could make out a face deep within in the mass. And for some reason it looked familiar. Like he knew who the face was. “Of course it was a good idea peep...we’re getting stronger...soon you’ll be able to see me...feel me...and for that we must feed...you want all that power don’t you?” It said. Looking deep into peeps eyes...peep nods in agreement. He knows he wants the power. Who doesn’t? We all do. There should be no shame in admitting it. “Then feed us, I’ll do all the work. Whenever you feel me tug, just let me pull you down, and I’ll  step up.” It said grinning and fading away...Peep, in a daze looks around his room, then he smells burning, “probably just queens leaving the stove on again, wouldn’t be the first time..wait..oh fuck.” He says spinning around to his desk, the joint, it’s burning his brand new carpet. He scrambles and picks it up, then he sits back in his desk chair, grabbing afew off his other drugs And begins to wake up properly. </font>

<font color="#D7D7D7">The Dark Passenger is real...but peep knows he recognises that face. He just can’t place his finger on it. They said they wanted to feed again, but when? And how many this time? All peep could do was get fucked up and await the Dark Passengers arrival.</font>

Peep continued his morning ritual until well into the afternoon when he remembered there was going to be work to do today. He rolled up one last blunt then went into the lounge, the family all scattered around talking in groups, Peep walked over to the bar and make a drink, dropping afew green pills into it to complete his ‘Love Potion’ and takes afew sips, heading to his favourite spot away from everyone he takes a seat and puffs his joint laying afew buds and everything needed for his fellow family to make themselves One. 

After afew hours of talkin’ it out with the family and just lounging around Peep gathered his things and headed to the door, grabbing his black leather hoodie, on the way out, the Passenger speaks “Now Peep? Now will we feed? We have a target...That one...what’s its name? AsIf! He mentioned a guy who ripped him off...Bring them! Let them see the power we posses Peep. We can feel it again!” It says softly into Peeps ear. Peep spun around and shouted for his fellow family member “Hey AsIf grab your shit. We’re gonna go get your money.” Peep says as he walks out the door to his car. 

After Leaving the HQ peep and his accomplice head to the location of the local gangster who ripped the family off. As they get closer peeps accomplice signals for him to pull up, some shit about he needs to get back home to take care of something. Must be important then. Peep abides and pulls up on the kerb and getting out himself. Peep shakes his brothers hand and heads in the opposite direction, his hood up, gloves on and gun ready. “It’s time Peep, let me in...I’ll make you feel good Peep.” The Dark Passenger Says, somehow it’s tugging at Peeps very soul, he knew what he had to do, so he let it in...Peep let the Passenger take over. 

As soon as it was fully in control it walked to the store the target owned. It was closed today, must be doing some shady business, but that’s alright...that means more souls to feed the passenger. Walking through the door it keeps Peeps gun holstered and walks to the register. No one is there but it can see movement in the back room. Without hesitating it drew Peeps gun and walked in, the gentleman on the other side had his back to the door and was talking to what sounded like 6 gentlemen. All dressed in ragged clothes and cheap suits. The Passenger walks through the door and wraps Peeps arm around the man, placing the gun over the mans other shoulder and firing killing one, the rest try to run...but the Passenger knows how to handle a gun, it shoots, unloading bullet after bullet into the people running, then it clicks, it smacks the gun against the targets head and reaches for another mag whilst ejecting the other, he slides the slide back and shoots the last men dead. 

The target, crawling away turns and sees the Passenger walking towards him, it shoots his knee and puts the hot barrel to the back of his neck. “Money, that you stole, where is it and I’ll make the pain stop.” But the man doesn’t answer, so the Passenger shoots the other knee, then digs the gun into the wound. “Last chance Mr...I’m happy to just kill you and Pay my friend back myself. Just tell me and it’ll all be over.” The Passenger says twisting the barrel. The man screams and points towards a bag on a shelf. “Thank you.” It Says as it pulls the barrel out and grabs the money. As It turns to leave it shoots the man through the neck and leaves the store. 

Blackness again...the Passenger shut peep out. Why does it always do this? Is there more to it’s being? More to why it’s here? With peep?