Chapter 2: Leatherface
Bubba chased the girl into the abandoned meat packaging plant. She tried to escape into the freezer but Leatherface was hot on her tail. He ran inside the room, his chainsaw ready to eviscerate her. Inside the freezer, the girl lay dead, four sharp gashes in her stomach
Awwww. Was she yours? I guess I beat you to the punch!" The man in the red-and-green striped sweater waved his clawed hand at Bubba. Bubba became angry and rushed toward the man. He sliced the man's right arm off and sent it flying across the room. The man clutched his stump and screamed in pain.
"Not my arm! Ohhhh my arm!" Then the man looked at Bubba and smiled.
"Psych!" Bubba watched in horror as the man's arm grew back in the time span of a few seconds. He raked his blades across Bubba's stomach, causing him to reel back in agony. Enraged, Bubba revved his chainsaw and went after the man. He disappeared in a ball of fire before the chainsaw could even touch him. Saddened, Bubba grabbed one of the dead girl's feet and dragged it back home. He figured the meat would still taste good even if he didn't kill her himself. When he opened the door however, he saw his brother's corpses all over the living room. They all had slashes across their chest. Bubba cried in agony as he tried to revive his brothers to no avail.
"How sweet! A little family reunion." The clawed man was standing at the door, tapping his blades against his leg.
"But it seems you're a cut above the rest!"
Bubba fired up the chainsaw and charged toward the man but all of a sudden, the chainsaw flew out of his hands.
"I wish we could make this last longer but frankly your brain is more empty than Hockey Puck's"
Bubba could only watch helplessly as his own chainsaw was turned against him and sent flying into his stomach.
"Hey Bubba! Time for breakfast!" Chop Top shouted. "Leatherface!"
"Got off yer lazy ass and go wake your brother up." Drayton scolded.
"Fine!" Chop Top threw down his napkin and stomped up to Leatherface's room.
Bubba! You lazy son of a bit-" Chop Top couldn't believe his eyes. Laying on the bed was his brother Bubba. His own chainsaw still revving inside of him.