"We need to get out of here." Amber said. "Danny needs a hospital." She told them. "This is my house now that my dad isn't here. So I say that we get in the van and get the fuck out of here."
That's when they all heard an explosion, that broke the window. They all, but the injured Danny, went to the window. "What the fuck is he doing?" Flynn asked grabbing Emma by the arm. She grinned at him. "He's trapping us."
Emma went to Danny and looked him over.
"Will my dad be ok?" Amber asked. "No. He's already dead." Emma said. She stood as Amber teared up again and tried to not cry but couldn't hold it back. Emma grabbed her and hugged her, letting her cry on her shoulder.
There was a few huge thumps against the door once more. "Go look." Tamara told Flynn. "You go." He snapped. It was quiet for a moment, and no one moved.
"You bunch of pussies. I'll look." Amber said. She then shoved Flynn out of her way and walked to the door. She looked threw the peep hole and saw a giant sack.
"Is it him?" Flynn asked. She shook her head no, still looking out the peephole. "It's a bag." She told them. "What kind of bag?" Tamara asked. "I don't know just a bag." Amber answered.
Flynn grabbed Amber and shoved her away from the door to open it. "NO DONT!" Tamara tried, but he did anyway.
Nothing happened.
Just deceivingly empty woods and the hanging sack in front of them. There was a ring attached to the string holding the sack up and closed. "That's my dad's ring." Amber said weakly.
Flynn shook in anger and fear.
"Come on you mother fucker. Let's go!" He shouted and then kicked the bag, ripping it. Blood splattered over them and the ground. Guts and broken bones fell making wet horrible noises.
Everyone screamed.
Everyone knew who's chopped up body that was. It was Mike's.
"I have to get the fuck out of here! Danny, we need to get out of here." Amber said, crying and holding onto her boyfriend. He nodded. "I don't know if you remember but he BLEW UP THE FUCKING VAN!" Flynn shouted at them.
"What about the jeep in the garage, unless he got into the shed as well." Amber said. "That thing has been broken for a year now." Tamara said. "I can fix it." Danny boy said weakly. "You're crazy." Flynn said.
"I am not going to make it if I don't get any help. I know it, and you know it. I can fix the jeep and get us the fuck out of here." He said. Flynn looked at him and nodded.
Tamara nodded as well and handed Danny the keys. "You do know that he could have a trap out there right?" Flynn said. Danny ignored him. "Gun." He said weakly. Flynn nodded and handed him a gun.
Danny took the gun and kissed Amber's head. "You ready baby?" He asked. She sniffled and nodded. The two left out to the shed.
Emma shook her head sadly and walked away. "What?" Flynn snapped at her. "Safety in numbers." Was all she said.
Isaac looked up at the Mike who he had tied above a giant shredder. A sadistic gleam in his black eyes.
"I have a few questions I need answered ok?" He asked. "Fuck you! My people will come and destroy you, you bastard!" Mike shouted. Isaac sighed, shaking his head. "You're not listening to me." He said, now letting the man down a bit into the machine.
He listened with a his stone cold emotionless face, as Mike screamed n both fear and pain. Isaac waited a few seconds before lifting the man back up, part of his face torn up.
"I can get you the girl." Mike said weakly. "You can have her back, and go on your way." He tried. Isaac shook his head. "No, I already have a plan in motion to do that on my own thank you. How many more are in the house?" He asked
Mike whined in pain. Isaac reached over and grabbed Mike's falling off ear, ripping it off. The older man screamed in pain. Isaac held the ear up. "Hello! Are you listening to me now!?" He shouted.
"Five!" Mike shouted out in pain. "There's five at the house." He said, now softer. "Five? Including my Emma, or did you think she was one of you?" Isaac taunted. He grinned and lowered the man a bit.
He tied the wire so he can walk to the machine and opened a hatch to look at him. "Do you know who I am?" He asked the bleeding man. "A serial killer!" He said.
Isaac looked disgusted at that. "Serial killer? Sweet Jesus no. Serial Killers deal in singularities. I'm a numbers guy. I'm what you call a Psychopath." He told the man.
Mike looked at him with begging eyes. Begging him to let him go free. To let him go home.
"You've served your purpose. Any last words?" Isaac asked, walking over to the tied wire. The begging look in Mike's eyes changed to despair. He knew he was about to die. "Please." He begged.
Isaac shrugged. "Not what I would say. I guess it's a bit original." He said. "But no." He then let go of the wire holding Mike up. Letting him fall completely into the spinning blades.
He walked away but stopped to grin in enjoyment at listening to the death filled screams of the man.
"Your turn Emma." He said, getting a sack.
