In a dimly lit room lay a young boy. There was total silence, not even a snore. Its expression appeared peaceful albeit ogre like.

"Aaron…" Kate calmly said as she caressed Aaron's head. She smiled. Nothing could be greater than this moment.

Suddenly everything became black, black like a charred negro. Kate shouted "Who's there?" No answer. She tried to grab Aaron, but she felt nothing but air. Panic set in, so she ran for the lights. She flicked the switch. No one was in the room. Kate turned around and suddenly became startled. A ghoulish figure was behind her with Aaron in its arms.

"Claire!" She screamed. "It's not possible."

"I assure you that it is possible, but now I'm back to take back what's mine. I'm taking back my BABEH!"

Kate gasped. She knew that Aaron wasn't hers and now his mother was back. Kate thought she killed Claire back on the island. She aimed for Claire's heart; there was no way that she could have survived, she had maxed out her dexterity skill.

"I…I thought you were dead." Her voice trembled as she spoke.

"The island works in mysterious ways, but enough of that. I'm actually here for you, not this disgusting abomination."

Claire stared at her child for a while before gutting its flesh with a small dagger. Blood sprayed all over her face. She slowly licked some of the blood off the screaming baby. Claire pulled out the intestines of the young child. Kate stared blankly at this horrific sight. She became petrified. Claire slowly walked over to Kate. She smashed the back end of the dagger against Kate's forehead blacking her out.

Kate's eyes slowly opened. She couldn't move and her clothes were all over the floor. She was tied up on top of Aaron's bed with the intestines of the young boy wrapped around her wrists and ankles.

Claire noticed Kate's slight movements. "I see that you have woken up."

Kate tried to speak, but she was gagged. Claire cupped Kate's right breast with her bloody right hand. This didn't satisfy her. Claire unzipped her jeans. A strange phallic-like object came out. It was her throbbing penis. This shouldn't be possible, Kate thought.

"I bet Jack's isn't as big as mine." Claire said in glee.

Claire climbed on top of Kate and slowly inserted her cock into Kate's nether regions. She pumped hard and fast. So fast that tropical rainbow skittles shot out of her anal canal. Claire noticed these colorful nuggets and began eating them. The intense sensation of blood rushing down to her cock and the delectable flavor of the skittles gave Claire an orgasm akin to the recent 7.8-magnitude earthquake in central China.

In fact, an earthquake indeed did occur. A fissure appeared next to the bed. A demon rose out of the fissure and began to cast WEB OF DECEPTION on these fine young ladies. He captured them both and made them his slaves.

THE END