Chopping The Day Away

[Ash Williams]

They finally get home after a long brutal day of chopping and sawing for wood. The family was mostly outside getting work done on the farm. Shirley was outside carrying a tool from the shed and was about to go into the barn until she sees the men pull up with the wagon soak in green blood. She runs quickly to the wagon as the men get out and start walking behind it. "Oh my God! What happened to you y'all?" said Shirley worried about the men and sees them covered in disgusting stuff. "Honey, let's just say that we ran into problems when we were about to come home." said John looking back at Shirley shocked at them. "Well, you boys better clean up before dinner because I don't wanna lose my appetite with that stench of yours." said Shirley realizing how nasty they smell and she tries to cover her nose.

It took twenty minutes for them to clean up in the cottage and bath themselves. Right when they got finished washing up, it was already sun down and Shirley got finished making dinner. Everyone joins in the dinner room after a long day then feasts and talk about what happened today. Thomas was really fascinated about his dad's story and how they fought off the wicked demonic trees that tried to kill them. After dinner was done, Ash decides to walk outside of the cottage and hang out on the porch a bit. He sits in one of the rocking chairs and starts collecting his thoughts thinking about this maybe his life for now on. While being in his thoughts, Thomas comes outside seeing Ash sitting there. The evil dead slayer turns his head seeing who came outside.

"Hay, Mr. Williams. Sorry to interrupt but I remember that you promised me to talk about your hand. I was wondering if you could tell me that story before I have to call it a night." said Thomas thinking that maybe it wasn't a good time to be asking Ash about that due to what kind of a day he spent. "No your fine kid, I don't really mind telling you that story since you are old enough. Also you don't have to call me Mr. Williams, just call me Ash." said Ash rocking in the chair with his metal hand. Thomas sits down next to him in another rocking chair looking at Ash. It only took a couple of minutes telling Thomas about his origins and what happened to his hand.

"Gee Mr- I mean Ash. I didn't know you had to face evil like my father did when he was in the military trying to fight of Dracula's army. This is something I haven't told my parents yet but I would like to join the forces back at Darkshire and become a hero. I don't want to live on the farm for the rest of my life. In fact, I want to explore the Omniverse and go to the other verses that I hear legends about. Ash, you do sound like an inspiration for me since what you done in your life." said Thomas looking out over the farm while he was expressing his feelings. Ash hasn't really inspired someone by what he did before which really changed him how he thought what happened to him.

"Ash, I'm not afraid if I have to lose any limbs or eyes. I want to have a legacy and change these dreadful lands into a livable environment that is free from fear." continued Thomas then looks back at Ash. When Thomas talked about not being afraid to lose anything, this makes him look down at his metal hand in front of him then balls it up into a fist. "Y'know what kid, I haven't heard anything like what you said before coming out of a fifteen year old. Your brave kid and I respect you on that. I ain't going to discourage you like maybe what your mom and dad might say to you but hey you may have the guts to do it." said Ash looking back at Thomas. "Well, it was nice talking to you Mr- Dang it I didn't again! Anyways, thanks for listening to me Ash." said Thomas smiling fondly about Ash hearing his feelings then goes inside to go to bed.

Ash does the same too after ten minutes of relaxing. He was the last one to be awake at this time of the night and heads to his bedroom to get some shut eye. Maybe this Omniverse isn't bad after all. It's brought me to some good people but it has brought me to bad people too. I guess I been brought here for a reason to these nasty lands. To get rid of evil like I did before I been put into this mess. Hell, I could become king again.