HEY LADS AND LASSES! I welcome you back into my small place. Anyways, this fanfic you will rarely see it being updated. If you enjoy it though, don't hesitate to PM me about how you feel... or leave a review... This fanfic is how I wish (if ever there will be) the sequel to be like. Aya Drevis's mother and father back as ghosts this time. Jean or Maria shall be your partner... Ahh... if only wishes come true... So, enjoy!
Mad Daughter
Chapter 1: That House in the Woods
A few years set after the events of Mad Father...
Even a peaceful day in the forest can be changed... in a blink of an eye. My friend, Aya, has been doing well after her haunting experience of many gruesome traps along the way. Too many lives have been lost because of that cruel man, and I'll make him pay.
A sunny day in the middle of a forest and nothing seems to be disturbing anything. The wind blew cool air, the sun shone brightly, enough to feed the plants, and in the forest, there was a red house, somewhat a shack form. A bucket, a sign, some logs, and a mossy, fallen trunk was all there was outside. The sign read: "Drevis Clinic" which means that this house had more to it.
The decorated house has flowers hanging in a pot supported by threads at the terrace, which gave it the more cheerful look on it. By the side was a small garden, made up of beautiful flowers of yellow, red, and purple. By that were some water-filled barrels, which may water the plants. A stranger soon came by the path and said, "I'm finally here!"
"I've heard about this place..." She said. She wanted to make sure she's in the right place, so she checks the sign outside and read it. "Drevis Clinic... Yep! This must be the place." She said, assuring of the location. "Though, it's out in the middle of nowhere... nobody would notice it." Giving out a shrug, she walks up the stairs and to the door, knocking on it.
The door then opens and a black-haired woman dressed in blue with a white top vest simply smiles. "Umm... H-hello..." The stranger said shyly. "Ah! A patieny! Welcome!" Aya Drevis greeted.
In the stranger's subconscious mind, she thought, She is so pretty... is she really the doctor? Although, in her physical form, she had that awe feeling with a hint of curiosity. "What seems to be the problem?" Aya asked. "Yes well... I was rather born feeble... I've asked my local doctor for a checkup, but... how do I say this...?" She thought aloud. "My family is really poor, so the doctor has given up on me." She admitted.
"That's why I came here... To see what you offer..."
"Of course! We don't ask or take money from our patients. So don't worry, all checkups are free." She said.
"R-really? Y-you mean that..." She asked in shock. "Exactly, you're welcomed to be examined for free!" Aya exclaimed joyously. The stranger quickly hugged her, showing a sign of appreciation, and said, "Th... Thank you so much!"
"So, not that I'll be butting in your life though, what's your name?" Aya asked.
"Jean. Jean Rooney!" She introduced.
"Ahh! That must be a wonderful name! Hello Jean, I'm Aya Drevis, nice to meet you." She introduced.
"Yes! You too!" But yet, being with a family of poor always came with consequences. "Ah... *cough* *cough*"
"Ohh... that doesn't sound good! We need you to be examined right away!" Aya declared. She invited Jean inside the lovely house and to her imagination, it was matched. A lovely desk with books on the bottom, beside it was a plant and a clock, nearly everything for them to be living in comfort. "Considering you're not all that healthy, your legs sure carried you a long way." She said. "Was it difficult for you?"
"I met a kind old woman on the way here who took me part of the way on a coach. It was so nice of her!" She exclaimed. "There are some really nice people in the world Jean... you just have to look." Aya said. "Of course! But since I found you, you are right! There are nice people in the world, like you Dr. Drevis!" Jean exclaimed. "I just have to look..."
Aya soon giggled slightly from her flattering, and asked, "You really think so?" So, she showed Jean the entrance and she followed behind her with Jean stopping at the corner of the examination table. "Now, lie down here," She instructed. As Jean lied down to her comfort, Aya looked through a cabinet full of chemicals and solutions, widely used by doctors.
Back to Jean's subconscious mind, she was thinking, Boy... I'm nervous... And yet, during her deep thinking, a neigh was heard outside. I can hear horses... They don't sound far off... With a little more time of thinking, she realized and askedherself, Are they in the back? So after her time of thinking, Aya finally walked back to the examination table of Jean with a mask, a syringe, and a jar of anesthesia. "Stay very still while I apply anesthesia..." She instructed calmly. "Ah... yes..." She replied nervously.
Looking down at her, Aya finally notices her body features, most especially her face. "You have beautiful eyes... you know that?" She asked. "Oh...!" Jean exclaimed in surprise. "So beautiful... I just can't stop looking at them..." She murmured. Blushing, Jean said, "R... r-really...? N... n-n-no one has e-e-ever... t-t-told me that before... Thank you..." She said.
Giggling again, Aya asked, "Heehee... Nervous eh?" "It's fine, just relax your shoulders." Aya said reassuringly. "Doctor..." Jean murmured. A moment of silence between the two, Jean broke it and asked, "Um, doctor... Do you think you can make me better?"
"Of course!" Aya exclaimed joyously. "From now on, you'll never suffer again..." She said. "So take it easy,"
"And go to sleep..." She whispered into Jean's ear.
"D... doctor...? Wh... what are you...? *yawn* What are you going to do...?" Jean asked drowsily. "I'm going to make you feel better! Just close your eyes and let go..." She said. As the anesthesia now took effect, Jean was now completely asleep. "Now that the first step is done..." She dug under the examination table and took out an electric bonesaw, revving the object. "You won't have to suffer... Ever. Again... YEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" She laughed evily. "Aya! Stop!" A voice called.
Losing focus on her test subject, she stopped the electric bonesaw, lowered her face mask, and called out to Maria, "What is it Maria?"
"Why mistress?" Maria asked. "I heard you call my name..." She said.
"I didn't do such thing. Go ahead and continue." Maria said.
Gaining back her attention, she revved the electric saw again and slowly approached the flesh of the subject. "Aya! NO!" A voice barked. She stopped again, but this time in fear. The bonesaw dropped to the floor and stuck onto the wood, she jumped backwards from her subject only to find that her mother's... ghost came. "Aya, is that how I raised you?! Even after I told you about what your father has done?!" She barked. "M...moth..." She tried to speak, but with shock going through her body, she wasn't able to speak.
"Now you're going to be just like..." But now, the ghost froze too. "Relax... sweetheart... Aya is just doing what I'm telling her to do. Along with Maria, of course..."
Aya soon jumped awake only to find her subject asleep and Maria opening the door in panic. "What happened mistress?" Maria asked. "I... it's like... They're back..." She said.
"Who is?" Maria asked.
"M...m...m-mother... a-a-a...and f-f-f... father..." She staggered.
