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Once there was a boy named Bruno and he was popular in his social life. But he had a secret that no one was aware of. Bruno was so popular that he arranged popular parties. Bruno was a junior in his high school years. But he’s only one year older than most of the classmates in his classes. He’d failed a grade. He’s a bit stubborn and quite daring. He always took risks to make the best impressions and to be the best. Every summer he invites many friends to different summer hangouts like beach houses, camp lake houses. They always had a great time. They always drunk beer and did drugs. Even though they aren’t quite old enough to do that they think they’re so cool that they don’t care.
There was a little kid who’s kind of like Bruno. The kid was a little bit older than his classmates. He’s unpopular and all the kids loved to make fun of him. The kid’s name was Tom. Of course Bruno, Brandon, and Susan treated Tom like a worthless piece of trash. Tom felt so intimidated and bullied. He reported Bruno and his crew for bullying. It happened on more than one occasion.
Tom’s parents complained about it a lot. Bruno became furious with Tom and really wanted to make him pay. So he swore to Tom that if Tom didn’t serve those drugs and strong alcohol to them this summer then he would bully him even worse and he promised that life would get a lot worse for Tom.
The drugs and alcohol were specially requested. Tom didn’t want to have another conflict so he accepted. But Bruno has some very special fun planned this time. Since his passion is making movies, Bruno decided that this summer he and his crew would have a movie making party. Bruno would make a horror movie with them. Bruno spent a lot of the school year writing the movie script. Bruno was actually a pretty smart guy. Bruno did so well in that pre-college movie class that he had some special effects props that are usable. And he knew how to use them too.
Bruno decided to start his campaign against Tom. He ordered some popular girls from their school to start harassing Tom without saying that they have been sent by Bruno. Tom took it as a sign that he needed to start helping Bruno. Tom was ordered to get at least 15 pounds of the strongest alcohol he could find. Those came in big bottles.
No doubt Tom was going to need some help. Bruno refused to help him so Tom went to his friend whom he’d met in first grade. Then Bruno told him to get at least 5 bags of Marijuana. Tom became anxious. He complained to his friend that he doesn’t know how he’s going to get 5 bags without any trouble. His friend promised that he would help him. While they spoke, his friend promised that they’ll be fine and that the wisest thing they should do is buy the weed first. Tom’s friend assured him that he had a plan.
Bruno told his friends about his new plan. He invited Susan over to his house.
“Why isn’t Brandon over here?“ asked Susan.
“He promised he would help his mom with something today,” replied Bruno. They were in Bruno’s garage. Bruno walked over to a drawer that contained tools and important documents. He pulled out a stack of papers and said,
“this is the script.” He handed it to Susan. She held it and flipped through it for a while.
“Wow!” she said. “Everyone dies!” she said in intriguing surprise.
“Yeah”, said Bruno with a shrugging gesture.
“I’m really into the horror idea, you know like Stephen King and R.L. Stine and some Saw and Friday the 13th stuff,“ said Bruno.
“What’s that?” asked Susan pointing at what seemed to be a full length skeleton.
“That’s a real skeleton, the advanced movie crew let me have it for special effects,” said Bruno.
“What are you going to use it for?” asked Susan sweetly.
“You’ll see”, said Bruno, giving her a fine stare. “Come with me,” said Bruno. They walked upstairs and opened a janitor’s closet. Bruno rolled out a metal trolley.
“I always wondered what the heck that closet is about,” said Susan. “Damn, it’s heavy.”
“Help me drag it downstairs?” asked Bruno.
“I don’t think gravity’s going to support that weight, said Susan. She’s talking about the slope that’s downstairs to the garage basement.
“This is a mold plaster kit, it includes all the things we need to successfully make a life like plaster model of you,” said Bruno. “We need to make them in special positions of everyone in the movie so we can film their death scenes. First things first,” said Bruno. He handed her a bikini. “Go put this on.”
“Of course,” said Susan and did so. When she got out she lied down on a bunch of newspapers. Bruno opened the top of the trolley after unlocking it and hauled out a big bucket.
“You ready?” he asked. She nodded.
“What is that?” she asked. He just dumped it on her. She said it made her skin feel weird. Then Bruno pulled out 4 individual cans and started painting her skin with it. It was like some weird gray colored substance that really makes an impression. Bruno made sure that not one piece of skin was showing. Susan put a transparent hat over her head so her hair wouldn’t be affected. And her eyes were not covered. Bruno put a breathing machine tube to her mouth so that she could breathe throughout the process. After her whole body became drenched in the sticky liquid like (dense as jello) substance. Bruno put his finger up and she returned it. Then he pulled out another can and pulled something out that was sticky.
It’s some kind of weird paste. It’s the same color, it’s just lighter. First, Bruno brushed her down with another layer of sticky glue like substance. Then he began to paste the sticky substance on her. He covered every single little diameter and parameter of her body with different sized pieces. It took a while. 4 hours had went by. Then it took Bruno 2 hours to set up the drying machine. He told her she had to wait 4 hours more for it to dry. She grunted.
After 4 hours, Bruno took a hammer and a nail. He cracked the layer that Susan’s in. He did that until the whole first layer was off. Then he started to pinch her skin lightly.
“Careful!” said Bruno. He slid the light layer off of her as she got out of it like a weird coat.
“Thank you for your cooperation,” said Bruno with a smile on his face. “Now, if you would please stand against the wall,” Bruno continued. He measured the length and width of her skull. “I think we’ve got just the right one for you,” said Bruno. Bruno brought out a real skeleton on a skeleton model platform. He told her to stand next to it. They are almost exactly the same height.
“Perfect!” said Bruno. “Help me slip this on,” said Bruno. Susan did so. They slipped the layer that they made all the way onto the real skeleton model. “Remember when I had you stand against that blue wall about three weeks ago?” asked Bruno. Susan nodded.
“It was for this”, said Bruno. Bruno reached behind some big cabinets and holders and he pulled out a mold holder. “This baby is an exact imprint of you. Help me move this model into the mold.”
Susan helped him fit the coated skeleton into the mold. Bruno walked over to the trolley and pulled out a big can that is in cylinder form. It contained yellow goo liquid. Bruno picked up the model and made sure he filled the mold. Then he let it rest. He put the cover on and let it chill.
“I can’t believe I had to wait 10 hours,” began Susan. “You have to do every character like that?”
“Hey! Just be thankful that your death is a standing one, otherwise you would have to stay in another position throughout the duration,” said Bruno playfully.
“Just one more step to take,” said Bruno. He opened the mold. Susan put her hand out and felt the gelatin substance. It’s pretty solid. Bruno took out another can that is filled with some almost skin like liquid substance. He filled the model with gelatin with it. He put the lid back on.
“Now could you help me lift this up?” said Bruno. Together they dragged the mold with the model in it against the wall. “Now,” said Bruno pointing at a big locker like vault structure. They lifted the bottom of the model in the mold up and put it in the vault locker. “Will you help me untangle these cords?” said Bruno. Susan went down and did so. Then they plugged it into the outlet.
“We’ll come back in 2 days,” said Bruno. “In the meantime I’m going to call the rest and get started on them. These things are very durable and take a long time to make so we’ll get this out of the way as quick as possible. In the meantime, call Shannon and memorize the script as best as you can,” said Bruno.
“Why can’t we just call her to start her mold?” said Susan.
“I’m planning a little demonstration,” said Bruno in a mischievous and confident manner. “But don’t tell anyone because it’s a surprise.”
Tom was at his house trying to call his friend. Then before it could dial, Bruno’s number came up. Tom answered.
“Hello?” said Tom.
“What’s the hold up you little mutt?” said Bruno. “What? Your little brain can’t read directions to my place? You’d better hurry the fuck up,” finished Bruno.
Tom put the phone down with a frown on his face. His friend finally called him. His friend said that today they were meeting up with the drug dealers for the requested pounds of weed. Bruno kept sending Tom nasty, degrading and offensive messages to Tom’s phone.
“He’s making me feel anxious,” said Tom.
“Just ignore him,” replied Tom’s friend. Bruno also left an ugly voicemail for Tom.
They’d arrived to pick up the drugs. Tom’s friend handed the bag of money to the dealer.
“We appreciate doing business with you,” said the dealer.
“Likewise,” replied Tom’s friend. As they begin to exit, two bigger guys appeared before them.
“What’s going on?” asked Tom.
“You know the risks and procedures that result from dealing this much pot, right?” said the guy. “We got to hold you guys here for a couple of days to make sure you guys aren’t trying to scam us. My boys will scan this place out in case there are cops around here.” Then he pointed at Tom. “Move to the other side of the junkyard where we can see you.” said the black guy. Tom looked at his friend.
“Go, you’ll be fine, it’s just for two days,” said his friend. Tom took off and sat on the floor in front of the piles of garbage. There are hills and hills of garbage. Tom dared to listen to Bruno’s voicemail. It was so bad that Tom was almost on the verge of tears. It’s so bad that Tom actually felt happy that he’s sitting alone. Then he noticed a silver plated genie lamp. It looked real.
“I want all of this to end, I wish they would just die off if they can’t accept me and treat me like a human being,” thought Tom angrily. “And they deserve a slow, horrible, and gory death.” Then he heard a noise. He turned around and saw the silver genie lamp convulsing with steam coming from the top. He walked to it, but it jumped up and sunk itself into the garbage. Tom had the urge to follow it. So he dove for it into the trash pile hill. But instead of just trash, Tom found himself falling into a dark room with a hole at the top like a cartoon. Then his surrounding darkness flashed red and a demonic, ghoulish, enlarged figure man scowled at him.
Tom jumped. Then the next second he opened his eyes. He’s in front of the pile with the lamp on his lap. It was a dream. Tom was still surprised to find out that the lamp was still on his lap. Also still it’s convulsing a little. Tom nervously touched it. He grabbed the lid of the lid of the genie lamp and pulled it off.
In it was black liquid that appears to be bubbling. It’s eerily dark. He put the lid back on and examined the genie lamp more carefully. Then a puff of black smoke floated out of the tip and into Tom’s nose. Tom froze immediately. Then he put a grimacing grin on his face.
“Tom, you ready man?” said his friend. Tom hid the lamp behind his back.
“Hey what do you have there?” said his friend. He took the genie lamp from him. He opened the top but there’s nothing inside. “You don’t need this do you?”
“I like to keep it for luck in case of a change in my life,” said Tom.
“Welcome my minions, today you will witness the startling special effects that you and I will be participating in,” said Bruno.
“Where’s Susan? I thought she’s supposed to be here,” added Tara. As they walked down, Shannon and Tara became surprised to see what looked like two Susans standing up from the back side. Then one of them turned around.
“Boo!” she cried. Tara jumped back and let out a screech. Bruno has a smile all over his face.
“What do you think?” said Bruno.
“Freaky,” said Tara.
Bruno walked over to some stuff on some shelves and picked up a big axe and swiped it through the life like model of structured as Susan tore in two. Blood and gore splashed on the floor and guts followed with it. Tara, Shannon, and Susan had their hands up and elbows up in surprise. They all have a little blood on their face. Even Bruno has little droplets of blood on his face.
“Bruno, that wasn’t real blood, was it?” asked Shannon.
“No, I made it myself.” replied Bruno. “Every Friday we will meet up like this and practice our lines. But we have a lot of work to do before then.” said Bruno. He explained that it’s going to be a real challenge to make all of the models. He said that Tara’s going to get decapitated; Shannon will take a spear through the head. The spear will go through like up and down and not across. Richard will be caught in a stabbing trap. Ben will blow up in a fire. Brandon will be gutted.
Bruno taught Brandon how to use the camera because Bruno wants to play as the killer because of his interests in horror movies. The script said that a lake was abandoned and has a cursed legend. A demon was tortured here and had taken the form of many bodies, turning them into mindless slaughter beasts. The killer always reached his objectives and stops at nothing. The only way to kill it was to split its head in two.
“Don’t worry Tom, one of these days he’ll see how it is and it’ll kill him and everything will come to light,” said Tom’s friend. Tom just sat still frowning. “Just chill and you’ll be okay, I put an extra phone in your bag in case you’re in need of help” he continued.
“You’ll be okay” said his friend. They walked up to Bruno who came out because Tom called him.
“Where do you want us to put your shit?” said Tom’s friend.
“Just right by the lake where those seats are,” replied Bruno. Tom and his friends carried the crates of strong alcohol. After the last one, Tom’s friend stood up and said, “I hope you get what’s coming for you”. Bruno replied with a light smile and gazed at Tom. As soon as Tom’s friend’s truck left, Bruno began speaking to Tom.
“Okay, listen, I’m going to go up and discuss our plans with my homies for the day, we’re going to start filming tomorrow so you’d better get that table ready,” said Bruno.
Tom took his bag off of his back and opened it. He pulled out the silver genie lamp. It convulsed: it made a loud sound and he put it away. Bruno approached.
“Actually, I changed my mind,” Bruno began. “I want you to serve me that shit. Fill the whole cup up and if you spill any… I will fucking slap you.” said Bruno in a promising tone. Then he left again.
Tom pulled out the genie lamp again. He took the bourbon bottle and opened it. Tom took the top off of the genie lamp to see if the bubbling dark liquid is still there. It is. He put it back on and tipped it over and filled up the glass cylinder until it became full. Then he poured the strong alcohol into the cup. It’s like the black liquid was never there. It fit perfectly. It’s such a strange phenomenon. And it looks just like regular bourbon. He put the lamp up and waited for Bruno, patiently. Then Bruno came lumbering back.
“Now let’s see if your being is worth a shit,” Bruno said and snatched the cup from Tom. He gulped it. Then he unexpectedly froze. Everything still feels intact; he just seems shocked for some reason. “Good job you puny squirt,” said Bruno walking away pulling Tom’s hair with him. Bruno pushed Tom down. “You’re going to stay right here” said Bruno.
On the first night everyone seemed to be having a good time. Bruno seemed like he’s okay. Everyone was having a great dinner in their awesome cabin house on the lake.
“So where’s you slave?” asked Ben.
“He’s locked away in a room somewhere but I think he did a quite alright job at setting this dinner, “said Bruno.
“Don’t you think he should have something to eat?” suggested Shannon.
“No, he’ll be fine,” replied Bruno. “Now I thought it it’d be good if we got a taste of what we’re going to be partying with. Now this is the shit, it’ll make you wild. I had my little idiot fetch it for me.”
They all drank up and agreed it was quite unique.
“So we are going to start filming tomorrow, right? “asked Susan.
“Actually I’ve been thinking. I’ve been reading my script and I’ve decided to do all the hard stuff first so I’m going to have to work with Tara for a while first,” said Bruno.
“You’re not making a mold are you?” began Shannon.
“I’m afraid so,” said Bruno. “So my dear Tara, you will come with me tomorrow, beautiful,” said Bruno.
So the next day they practiced their lines all day. They were beginning to film at night as part of the script. Soon they’re all at their table again.
“Wait just a damn minute,” interrupted Kate. “Where is Tara?” Bruno looked around.
“Damn, I don’t know, I thought she followed me back, what the heck,” said Bruno.
“Well we’ve got to find her,” said Kate.
“Fine, but take a flashlight,” said Bruno.
“I’ll go with you,” added Chris. They went out.
“I’m going out for a drink and a smoke,” said Brandon. “You joining me?”
“I’ll catch up with you brother,” said Bruno. Brandon went out.
“I’m going to check downstairs to make sure she’s not fucking with us,” said Laura.
“I’m going to make sure she doesn’t break anything,” said Bruno. He took off after her. As she walked down she spotted Tom.
“What are you doing here?” she asked. Tom just stood still. He held up a bottle of alcohol to her.
“I’m not here for that” said Laura. Then she surveyed the room. Lots of mold casts are there. Along with other equipment for Bruno’s movie. Then a hand landed on her shoulder. She gasped.
“Oh it’s just you,” she said to Bruno.
“Just don’t break anything,” said Bruno kindly and patted her shoulder and walked out. Laura focused on the models that Bruno made of them. She smiled intriguingly. She saw hers, Kate’s, Chris’, Ronald’s, Brandon’s, Shannon’s, Susan’s, and Tara’s.
“Tara’s,” she thought. Then her expression went from intriguing delight to cold fear. Tara’s model isn’t the same one they used to film with a few hours earlier. It’s easy to see that Bruno never made a second mold. Laura moved the model towards her to verify her disbelief. Then something dropped on the floor. Laura slowly turned her head to it in terror. It’s a hand dismembered about 50 inches from the waist. She froze in terror, horror. Then a figure emerged from the back and grabbed Laura and slit her throat.
“Get in character,” his voice said. It’s Bruno’s voice. He’s wearing the demon half face and a tan tunic.
Laura’s mouth dropped open in shock as she stepped back in agonizing shock. Blood rushed down from her throat. Her instinct was to stop the blood flow. Then Bruno stabbed her in the stomach twice from behind and taped her mouth shut, and slammed her on the table. He chained her down and locked it. He chained her by her arms and legs. She panicked in pain and shock as she started to feel light and weak. But she managed to widen her eyes when she saw that Bruno had just picked up a power saw. A really sharp power saw. It looks to be easily designed for a horror movie. It’s very explicit and realistic. He turned it on. She wanted to scream. Scream so loud out of her lungs but she’s too weak to manage. He lowered the saw to her stomach. As soon as the saw cut into the skin blood shot out. Laura just shook and convulsed in a weak manner.
The saw went deeper. Blood and gore covered Bruno and the wall behind him. A huge gap is in Laura’s belly now. Laura is beginning to lose the ability to twitch. He pushed the saw up in between her breasts. Now it’s a HUGE gap. She finally stopped. Her insides are visible.
He picked her up and her guts fell flat on the floor with a splat. He quickly cleaned up as quickly as possible. He ran to the rest of the group. He tried to look as shocked and freaked out as possible. As soon as he barged in all eyes went on him.
“Oh my god guys, Laura’s gone!” said Bruno.
“What?” said Shannon in surprise.
“I don’t know, I just looked away and she ran away almost like a ghost or something,” said Bruno. The crew’s eyes widened.
“What if someone took her?” suggested Susan.
“Shit, what if it’s a real killer!” said Shannon.
“Nobody panic, let’s just stay calm and get to the bottom of this,” said Donald.
“What the fuck are we going to do about this?” said Brandon.
“I think we should just go out and search for them,” said Bruno. As he began to walk away, Donald stopped him.
“Wait up yo, how come every time you go something bad happens,” said Donald.
Bruno walked over to him and put his hands on Donald’s shoulders. “Man, Donald you know me, we’re brothers okay, let’s stay tight in this crisis.” Donald looked strangely at him.
“Why don’t we split up guys?” said Bruno. “We can cover more ground.”
They’ve been searching for two hours.
“Seriously guys, we need a break,” said Donald.
“But you guys… are we ever going to find our friends?” said Susan.
“Just pray sister, I’m sure we will it’s all we can do,” said Susan.
“But where are we going to sleep?” asked Susan.
“I actually built a little bon fire while I was working with Tara, earlier,” said Bruno.
“Just follow me” said Bruno. They went to their fire that Bruno made. Soon they realized how tired they all are and drifted into their sleep. When everyone was in their sleep, Bruno got up and pulled his clothes off. Under his clothes was his tunic. He went to the spot where he’d set up the trap for Chris and Kate. When he started to hear Kate crying, he knew that he’s getting closer. Then she spotted him approaching her.
Her leg was caught in an animal trap. She was bleeding tremendously.
“Help me Bruno,” she said weakly in tears. Bruno trudged forward without emotion. Chris had been knocked out by a vast electric charge Bruno set up. It was an electric trap. Bruno picked up his mask and put it on. He untapped the knife on his bare leg and plunged it into her jaw from the bottom of her face. He stabbed Kate there multiple times. She fainted.
He skinned her nose until there was nothing but bone. Then he detached her leg from the animal trap. He re-set it, picked her up, and tossed her face into it by her body. It collapsed on her face gruesomely. Tons and tons of more blood emerged. He took his knife out and walked over to Chris. He made a line with the knife starting from Chris’s arm. Chris woke up and jolted in shock. Bruno quickly jabbed the knife into Chris’ throat. Soon Chris’ reaction was slow and he was out. Blood poured out of his mouth. So Bruno’s hand is covered in blood. Bruno then cut Chris’ tongue off and shoved it in Chris’ mouth along with Chris’ eyes, nose, ears, and lips. He cut them off and left them in Chris’ featureless mouth. He then made a huge dent in Chris’ neck with the knife prior to the damage already done.
Lots of more blood emerged. He ran quietly back to the bon fire. Everyone is still asleep. Bruno put his clothes back on and went back to sleep. Morning came.
“So, what do we do?” asked Ben.
“I guess just keep searching,” replied Donald.
“Why don’t we just call the police?” said Ben.
“No you idiot, do you know how much weed we have in here?” said Bruno.
“Let me just do one more scan of everywhere I know,” said Bruno.
“Wait pal, don’t you think you should come eat with us?” said Susan as she put her hands on his shoulders.
“No, I’m Bruno, I don’t die easily,” he said. Susan rolled her eyes. They went up and ate breakfast that Tom prepared. Bruno went to that spot he was at with Chris and Kate. He threw their bodies into the river along with the animal trap. Then he went up to have breakfast.
Soon night came.
“You guys set?” asked Bruno to Donald and Susan. They nodded. So they walked off into the near darkness. They searched for a while.
“So where the fuck are we even going?” scolded Brandon. They came upon a path that has a corner.
“I’ll race you,” said Bruno. “On three.” Brandon got in position. They ran. Bruno jumped over a stump that he knows is there. Brandon tripped on it and fell off the curb. He rolled down and tumbled hardly. When he stopped he scolded.
“Holy shit! Are you okay” asked Bruno.
“Man, what the heck,” said Brandon. Brandon looked to the left. He got up and looked through the trees.
“Uhhhh… Bruno I think we’ve found something,” said Brandon. Bruno skidded down struggling fast.
He ran down to the mini cabin that he saw through the trees. He opened the door.
“This thing is bound to give us clues,” said Bruno. Brandon looked around in the cabin. All of it was made of wood.
“Hello,” he thought as he approached something that looked like a camera. He picked it up and turned it on. Next to it on the floor are some legs and attachments to go with it. Brandon watched on the camera what appears to be one as Bruno in the demon mask from the script putting a big power saw into Laura’s body. Lots of blood spilled out. It looked like real blood. Brandon’s eyes widened in horror. He rewinded it.
It showed someone (Bruno) in the brown tunic and the demon mask brutally chopping at the dead body of Tara, dismembering her leg, gorily. It’s brutal, shocking, and disgusting. Then Brandon felt a sharp pain stab into the back of his head. Brandon dropped the camera. He fell down on his butt. A knife has made its way into the back of his head. He looked around drowsily as his mouth drew out blood out of the corner of his mouth. The figure is standing right in front of him. But he’s too critical to care.
The figure picked him up and stabbed him in the head several times more. Soon the figure was standing in a huge puddle of blood. He carved the face of Brandon until it became a plain dry skull. Then he gutted the body and put the guts in a jar and put it down in front of where he put him. He nailed the gutted body to the door. He broke his ribs to make it look like he was torn open viciously by a monster.
The tent that Bruno built for their fire is awesome. Shannon and Ben sat under it.
A figure approached in the shadows.
“Did you hear that?” asked Shannon. “It sounds like footsteps.”
“Just chill out,” said Ben. He stood up too. She held him close to her. Then the tent suddenly collapsed on them. Two pieces that held it up crushed Ben and Shannon like a sandwich. When it dropped Shannon and Ben screamed in agony and pain as they burned. Some sort of hot glue stuck them together. The figure the size of Bruno lashed out with a machete and slashed it down in between them.
They came apart, but their cheek flesh peeled off. The figure picked up the long wire threads that fell with the tent when it collapsed. He took it and sowed Ben and Shannon’s face back together gorily. Then the figure in the tunic and mask took the time and sew every single piece of their peeled off flesh by their bodies back together. This required some of that hot special glue of course. Ben and Shannon, now deformed, wailed in agony. As he sewed them back together, they almost looked like one person, like Siamese or something.
Then he jammed the machete in between them. They split again and he undid the medal sews. He re-did them. But individually. He messed all of their human facial features up with tons and tons of sews. It was a very gory piece of work. Tom just slept through the whole thing. Bruno cleaned up and stuck his creations on the top of the trees on top of the bon fire.
Donald and Susan walked in the woods, still searching. They’ve decided to go ahead and try to get to the spot that Brandon and Bruno are supposed to be at.
“Come on Susan, I’m tired as fuck, let’s go back,” said Donald.
“Come on you weakling, have some motivation, we can do this,” said Susan.
“I don’t want to,” continued Donald.
“We’re going to whether you like it or not,” said Susan in a confident tone. “See, we’re getting closer already,” said Susan as she pointed to the turning trail.
“Hey look, there’s the drop off,” said Donald. He walked over to it. “Damn that’s a steep hill,” said Donald. “Hey what’s over there?” said Donald. He looked through the trees. “What do you think is in there?” asked Donald. She shrugged her shoulders. They walked to it. They saw a figure of something nailed to the walls. They drew closer. Then Susan said, “Oh my god”. She covered her mouth. Flies buzzed everywhere. She knows that the shirt on the skulled face figure is Brandon’s shirt.
“Oh god,” repeated Donald in an agonizing tone. It took them a few seconds to absorb what they laid eyes on. Then they started panicking. They repeated their words more frightening than before. Then an arrow pierced the cabin. They jolted as if evil is after them itself? They saw the figure standing about 34 yards away. They separated and are each far away from each other.
Susan actually made it to their bonfire. She looked in Tom’s tent. He’s missing. Then she thought now she will be able to make it back to the official lake cabin. But she became interrupted by two deformed corpses that are the same size as Ben and Shannon. She screamed and ran to hide. She hid behind a tree and waited for him to come by. She prayed in favor that Donald is okay and that he’s careful as she is.
He did come by. But he came by in a truck. A truck known as Bruno’s uncle’s truck. The truck scanned the area. The truck scanned the area. The figure got out of the truck. He chopped and shot some trees. Susan peeked out of the corner of the tree.
She saw the figure holding Donald’s dismembered head. Blood drooled from the cut part of the meat. A crying face came on her and she quickly went back to cover.
“He’s not going to stop until I’m dead,” thought Susan as tears came to her eyes. “I bet Bruno’s dead too,” thought Susan. She waited a long, long time. Then she decided that morning is the best safest time to move. So she ran back to the cabin. She kicked the door open and ran to the special effects room. Bruno lay there in pain. She turned him over. He has a knife wound.
“Oh my gosh, Bruno are you okay?” asked Susan.
“No, some maniac stole my suit and stabbed me,” replied Bruno, weak.
“Can you get up?” she asked lightly. She helped him up and helped him stand on balance. She led him to the couch.
“Take me back to my room so I can get some morphine and cover myself up” said Bruno. He put his leg down and bent over a little. Then he took the knife and plunged it into Susan’s stomach. Her mouth opened in astonishment. She took a few steps back and fell to her knees. Blood filled and stained around the inserted knife. Blood oozed out and Bruno got a long axe and brought it down with all of his might. It stuck into Susan’s head and she fell over.
Soon she lies in a huge pool of blood. Bruno has an agonizing look on his face. Tom stood still in front ahead. He witnessed Bruno murder Susan. Bruno had built a machine and put two power saws to it. He used the big one that has the force to cut trees down. He was going to use it for the movie. He detached the dozer it was attached to. He put it onto his own machine as an addition.
It also contained a smaller one with it on the outside. But the smaller one was the one Bruno used to kill Laura. He put it into the center with a shorter smaller bulldozer neck. It’s actually a detached lever. It consisted of many of them. It took Bruno about 3 weeks to build it. He told his parents that he’s almost finished with his movie. When the machine was done, Bruno took his blood soaked shirt off.
Tom stood about 5 feet away from him. The little saw began to scrape itself across Bruno’s skin
“Yeah! Oh yeah! Woo!” shrieked Bruno as blood splashed on his face. Bruno jammed himself into the saw and it went into his chest and abdomen. He convulsed wildly without screaming. He bent forward as the big powerful saw began to reach his skin. Blood poured out of his mouth. Tom just stood there expressionless. The saw is right at Bruno’s shoulders. It started down. It cut him completely in half from the width of his shoulders to his abdomen.
Two pieces that made up his structure that used to be one plopped on the floor. His brain fell out of the two parts as well as his kidneys, intestines, stomach, heart and, lungs. A light mist splash of blood covered Tom. Then the machine detached itself from the wall and it ran over the two pieces that made up Bruno’s structure as one. It ran over the upper pieces as it cut him completely in half from the top of his head to his pelvis and stopped there.
Tom flew down, astonished. The machine cut through the floor into the ground. It hit the wall and broke down. It was a pretty dramatic break down. More like a mild explosion. Then after the flames, cut up pieces, now liquid little solid chunks of what is left of Bruno overwhelmingly soaked Tom. Tom spit blood out of his mouth. A grin spread across his face.
“Who’s the pathetic loser now?” said Tom.
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