The Better Ones

The Better Ones

John and Mary were a mysterious couple, with faces that seemed to match their enigmatic personalities. They had sharp, angular features that some people compared to rats – small, beady eyes set into pointed faces, with thin, pointed noses and sharp, pointed chins. Their skin was pale and sallow, as if they never saw the light of day. They were both thin and wiry, with bony, spindly fingers that seemed to always be twitching.

Despite their odd appearance, there was something about them that made people uneasy. They always seemed to be hiding something, as if they were constantly on guard. They kept to themselves, rarely venturing out of their apartment in the complex, and when they did, they seemed to be looking over their shoulders, as if they were afraid someone was following them.

No one knew what to make of John and Mary. They were a mystery, and it seemed that they liked it that way. They were content to live their lives in isolation, and it seemed that they had no desire to change.

As John and Mary’s peculiar behavior continued, the other residents in the apartment complex began to develop a sense of paranoia about them. They seemed to be constantly looking over their shoulders, as if they were afraid of being watched. They rarely ventured outside of their apartment, and when they did, they seemed to be in a rush, as if they were trying to avoid being seen.

The other residents started to whisper about John and Mary, speculating about what they might be up to. Some thought they were involved in some sort of illegal activity, while others speculated that they were doing drugs. No one knew for sure, but the more people talked, the more paranoid everyone became.

The other residents started to avoid John and Mary whenever possible, giving them a wide berth when they passed in the hallway or on the street. Some even started to call them “the better ones,” as if they believed John and Mary thought they were too good to interact with anyone else. This only seemed to reinforce their strange behavior, as they seemed to take pride in their isolation.

The strange noises coming from John and Mary’s flat late at night were unlike anything the other residents had ever heard before. They weren’t the sounds of sex or murder, as some had suspected, but rather a series of bizarre, unsettling noises that seemed to have no explanation.

Some people reported hearing strange, high-pitched whine, like that of a machine or an animal in distress. Others heard strange, rhythmic thumping, as if someone were pounding on a drum. Still others heard strange, guttural noises, like those of a person in extreme pain or agony.

No matter what the noise was, it seemed to set everyone on edge. People started to avoid walking past John and Mary’s apartment late at night, as if they were afraid of being caught in the crosshairs of whatever was causing the strange noises.

The odd smells emanating from John and Mary’s garbage were equally unsettling. Some people reported smelling strange, acrid odors, like that of chemicals or burning plastic. Others smelled a sweet, sickly smell, like that of rotting flowers or decay.

Whatever the source of the strange noises and smells, it was clear that something was not right about John and Mary. The other residents started to suspect that they were hiding something, and the more they talked, the more paranoid everyone became.

As the rumors about John and Mary began to spread, it seemed that no one knew what to believe. Some people whispered that they were involved in some sort of illegal activity, possibly drug trafficking or organized crime. Others speculated that they were involved in darker, more nefarious activities, like human trafficking or even murder.

There were those who believed that John and Mary were conducting secret experiments in their apartment, using strange chemicals and machines to create some sort of weapon or device. Others thought that they were involved in some sort of cult, performing bizarre rituals and sacrifices late at night.

No one knew for sure what was going on, but the more people talked, the more paranoid everyone became. Some people started to avoid John and Mary altogether, as if they were afraid of being caught up in whatever was happening. Others became obsessed with discovering the truth, trying to find evidence of their wrongdoing or to uncover the source of the strange noises and smells.

As John and Mary walked home from their rare outing, they had no idea that they were about to be confronted by a mob of their neighbors. As they approached their apartment complex, they saw a group of people standing outside, shouting and waving their arms.

“We know what you’re up to,” one of them shouted. “We won’t tolerate it any longer.”

John and Mary tried to calm the situation, but it was too late. The mob had already worked itself into a frenzy, fueled by rumors and paranoia about the couple’s strange behavior. They began to hurl accusations at John and Mary, shouting that they were involved in illegal activities, that they were conducting secret experiments, or that they were involved in some sort of cult.

Despite John and Mary’s efforts to placate the situation, the mob was too angry to listen. They began to attack the couple, beating them mercilessly. John and Mary tried to fight back, but they were outnumbered and outmatched.

When the police arrived, they found John and Mary lying on the ground, bloody and bruised. They were arrested and charged with a crime that they had never committed.

This Short story was written using Open AI Chatbot. All images were generated using DALL.E 2 (Open AI)