Did you really think i wasn't gonna do a sequal:)
True evil never dies… It never has a beginning nor does it EVER have an end…

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In this world there are … Lovers… And warriors… There are Leaders and followers…. In the food chain of life the leaders are king… The followers fall behind him. The warriors protect the followers… But be faithful to there king…

Wake up

"Mama!"

Lydia awoke to the sounds of her child calling out for her. She got out of bed and walked into her son's room.

"What's wrong honey?" She asked.

The child sat in silence. His eyes looking into the darkness. "He's coming…" He said as he glanced into his mothers eyes.

"Who?" She said as she sat on his bed.

"Father… He's not happy…" The young child said while looking back into the darkness.

"It'll be okay… Just go back to sleep." She said as she tucked him back in bed.

Lydia walked out of her child's room and into hers. She lay down on her bed and tried to go back to sleep. But her mind could only keep asking one question. Why was Walter upset? Just then cold fingers caressed her face. Her eyes shot open and she couldn't believe it. Walter lay above her his eyes cold and dead, his face pale and white.

"Walter?" She asked as she tried to sit up. "What are you-"

"Shhh Now is the time your debt will be repaid…" He whispered in her ear as he pulled out a large knife.

"Bu…But I thought me having-"

"That was only part of it… But in order for him to do as I did you must go on to paradise… I promise he'll be in safe hands…"

Lydia could feel the sharp blade being pushed into her small body. The burning caused her to let out a scream but Walter quickly covered her mouth. He jerked up the knife and looked at her.

"Sleep well… Great mother…" He said as he stabbed her in the chest puncturing her heart. "Our son will be with us soon…"

Ashfield Times June 2,2004

Today the body of a young woman was found stabbed to death in her apartment. The young woman is said to be life long resident Lydia Johnson. More on this story will unfold but for now our sources tell us that her killer had wrote on her body ' only the beginning' then on her back were numbers. And one number scratched out. Ashfield police has taken Lydia's son who was said to be sleeping during the murders into custody until her written will is found.

"Tell me do you know who killed your mother?" a police officer asked the child.

The child looked at his feet and then at the man. " I want to see mother…"

"I'm sorry but you cannot until we make sure we catch this guy." He said as he sat down infront of the child. "Now can you give me some clue as to who did this to your mom?"

The boy looked at the man. "Father." He whispered.

"Your father? Who is he?"

"You can't catch him… He's dead…"

The cop looked over at the child; the boys' eyes seemed to grow darker every moment the silence got thicker.

" I don't get it." The cop said. "How could your father kill your mother if he's dead?" He shook his head. This kids screwing with me…This Little basterd doesn't even know.

In that second another cop came into the room. He was out of breath and sweaty. "Sir we've got something on this case!"

"Well what is it?"

"We took a hair sample that was left on the girl and we found a match!"

"Whose is it?" The cop calmly asked.

"Well this is hard to believe… But Walter Sullivan… The only problem is he's been dead for years."

The cop looked at the boy.

"May I see mother now?"

To Be Continued