[ WP ] You finally smashed one of the two mosquitos that were bothering you while relaxing in your hammock . He 's on the floor , dead ! His brother witnessed everything and decide to go home and start plotting his revenge with his extended family .

Before Tony started working he made a trip with the bycicle across Europe. His equippment consisted of a hammock a hammock and an outdoor gasoline cooker. 
 
 That was 15 years ago. 15 years without a day off. The memory of that trip and the thought of'being free' once he reached pension kept him going on. 
 Until he realized that that day might never come. When he started working pension started at age 63. 15 years later he had to reach 70. Pension and then what? He worked his ass off for 15 years and god grants him the age he will receive what? A lousy 750€ a month. Barely enough for public transport and food. 
 
 One day Tony decided that he was n't going home after work to watch TV until he fell asleep. He thought about walking up to his supervisor and leaving a turd on his desk; to write a letter to everyone; to resign like a normal person. Instead, he just left without a word. 
 
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 Tony left his house as if he went to work the day before. The only difference was a paper on his kitchen table. It said, `` I am alive. Just gone.'' 
 He was alone, but never lonely for his whole adult life. The paper was just in case his supervisor called the police and they'd look what might had happened to him. 
 
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 It did n't matter where he went as long as it was far away and green. He opted with Mexico where he once met a dive instructor who let him try cave diving without having a license and who always had something to smoke for the boatride. 
 Tony remembered how to get to Martin's house, who was not around. Maybe he was even dead already. Whatever the reason, Tony knew that the old diver would n't mind him sleeping on his property. 
 
 It was nice not having to work. To have nature around and a sea in walking distance. `` This is life. Not that shit that we force upon us back in the cities.'' 
 
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 Beauty attracts the ugly. So the sunset came with the mosquitoes. Not like back in the days in Europe, Tony was prepared this time. His hammock had a mosquito net. To his demise it had a hole. It was small but one single mosquito managed to enter before Tony tied it with rubberband. Tony did n't want to kill it. It just wanted to live, same as he did. He tried to ignore it and suffered several bites and he did n't even mind. It was the continuous buzzing and the lack of sleep that did n't give him an option. Opening the net would have resulted in a havoc, so he killed it with one slap. All it left behind was a big spot of blood. 
 
 Little did he know that the mosquito was mentally challenged and it's brother Arthur watched the whole scene. All this time Arthur had tried to find a way to get his sister away from that monster that trapped her and let her fly around until she was exhausted. Arthur did n't think much of humans but Tony broke the camel's back by torturing the poor thing like that just to kill her in the end. 
 
 Arthur was furious. He wanted to attack right away, to suck all of Tonies blood out until he stopped breathing. Tony was also helpless. He was too small and as a male he was n't even able to suck blood. After he calmed down he called in a family reunion. 
 
 
 They decided to bring their far-away cousing Laura from Brazil with fresh malaria-blood over to Mexico. The plan was set and they were ready to go. 
 Arthur and Laura flew back to the property where Tony was sitting on a plastic chair. Tears ran down his cheecks. 
 The old dive instructor left the world of the living. A heart attack while being on the toillette. Tony was happy to having had the chance to see the old guy one last time, but it was not how he imagined the start of his new life. 
 Arthur and Laura landed on his arm. 
 
 `` Is it him?'' Laura whispered to Arthur. 
 
 `` Look, two mosquitoes.'' Tony interrupted them, `` Oh Martin, if you could still be here with me now. You told me to never kill a mosquito.'They are our bloodbrothers.' You always told me. I killed one, and I was punished right away with your dead. I did n't mean it.'' 
 
 Arthur realized that his plan was much worse than what that human did to his sister. `` No, I guess I lost him. Let's go home. I am sorry.'' Arthur pushed Laura away and they flew high up. 
 
 The river of tears stopped while Tony observed the mosquito. There could be only one reason that a mosquito would land and leave again without biting him.
