Muervado 3

Michael slowly turned around to face what was behind him.


Several feet from where Michael stood was a mysterious off blue creature


The creature was disfigured. He had blood all across his face and was missing a bottom lip. He snarled and growled at Michael as if he were some kind of canine.


He looked down at his feet to see if he could find any possible weapons... No luck


"Ayy un MUERVADO!" She screamed out, a fatal mistake.


In an instant, the beast charged at Michael.


But suddenly a gun fired, and the creature clenched it's stomach


It then fell to the young man's feet and ceased to move.


Michael was mortified.


Suddenly a dark, thin man who appeared to be about 18 with much resemblance to the woman emerged and shouted
"Ahora usted pinche cabrón!"
(Now you little bastard)


Michael, a man who's life had been threatened for the 2nd time in the course of 1 minute was ready to die.


The woman quickly ran to the gate crying
"Ricky no! Solo es gringo, no Muervado!"
(No Ricky! He's just a white man, not a "muervado")


"No! Marianella! Regresate al hogar ahora mismo!"
(No! Marianella! Go back in the house right now!)


"Cálmate Riquito! Es inofensivo, y un poquito guapo tambien! Y ya sabe de el Abuelita pues."
(Calm down Ricky! He's harmless, and kinda cute too! And Grandmother already knows about him.")


"Bueno, pero sabes que dicen de los blanquitos Maria! No se puede confiarlos!"
(Fine, but you know what they say about those whites Maria! You can't trust them!)


"No le escuches Señor Gringuito! Es celoso, secretamente, quiere ser blanquito! Solo molestando Señor. Pásate"
(Don't listen to him! He's jealous, secretly, he wants to be a white man! just kidding sir. Come in!)


"Cállate Marianella, pinche puta estúpida! No puede entenderte! Es gringo, recuerdas?"
(Shut up Marianella, you stupid little w#@%&! He can't understand you! He's American remember?)


"Ayy Verdad! Se me olvidó!"
(Ohh right! I forgot!"


She opened the gate and said
"Pásate!"


She then began to walk toward the hut.


Michael followed with a smile on his face.


The man stood at the end of the gate with hatred in his eyes and whispered out loud
"Pinche puto cabrón gringuito blanquito!"
(Little white b#%&* American b@$%@&*!)