Bleach Monster Continued

Murray, aka, the “Bleach Monster” has spent the last few years traveling. Eventually he relocated to a neighborhood he lived in many years ago. He had been forced out of that one. The poor soul was forced to move back to the “planet” he grew up on. He had to reside under the watchful eyes of his family. This was due to bizarre circumstances.

But he relocated to the system he went to when he first flew away. He was doing better these days. In fact after the few years he spent all over the world his bleach episodes were fewer and fewer. He was at peace. Well not really. But things were different.

He interfaced with many more cultures. His old location was ultra-homogenous. All of his senses opened up. It may have shortchanged his attack mode. But remember he only fought to help people. He never shot out bleach unless he was saving someone from distress.

Danit and he are still great friends. But her life changed, too.
Lately, Murray has been feeling tense. He had wound up in many places where the people are so judgmental. They asked way many questions and blame him for things he has no control over.

Throughout all of this, Murray has kept his cool.

In one institution, they blamed him for a lot of things. Of course, these things were not his fault. He did the right thing. He walked away and found a group of people who were not like this. They made fun of everyone. Equal torture, LOL.

But then he met some people that he thought were super amazing. Then he found some of these persons, who claimed they were not judgmental, were ultra that way. As usual he was played for a fool. He thought he found a new group. Boy was he wrong.
He thought the group’s leader rocked. But the more time they spent time together. The more Murray realized the phoniness that prevailed. But he is stupid in some ways. He's too stupid.

One night they were hanging out in Red Hook. He had enough of hearing what’s wrong with this one and that one.

We all have flaws. Some are too immature to realize this.

They were walking down the street and he had enough. The head of his group was there and some others.

Becky, the group’s “cool girl” asked him what was wrong. He declined to answer.
Murray was sick of the people who labeled. That’s all they talked about was who could outdo the other. Murray remembered the days of the “clothes game” they used to play. They would see who could out price each other with what they were wearing. Murray always won. He still would if he still stooped to this stupidity. Yes, most of his clothes have a horse or crocodile. But it makes no difference. We must judge people for how they act. By the way, he prefers the crocodile.

Anyway, Becky pressed him. He held back. Then all of a sudden bleach shot out of his eyes like rockets. Her beautiful blonde hair was no longer blonde.

He turned to the dark side. He always had it in him. He never used his powers to hurt anyone that wasn’t being hurt. But the for the first time he couldn’t take being hurt by the way he was being treated. He usually held back.

This time, he unleashed more bleach than ever. She passed out on the ground. He looked at her. He stopped. He checked to see if she was breathing. She was dead. He laughed. The rest of the group high tailed it away. He ran toward the subway and hopped on a train heading toward the Lower East Side.

Was Murray who had been a kind soul, a killer?

Danit was only a few feet away when this occurred. Of course, Murray never noticed her. The fact that she was over there was unusual. She usually stays on her “planet”. She was scared. She didn’t know if Murray has changed or what was going on?
These people didn’t physically attack anyone. They were just obnoxious. Murray spent most of his life with these types.

But she set her mind to figure it out and stop it if she must. She would bring him back to being the helpful one. Or would she?
But could she fight him? Could she win?

Stay tuned.