A/N: This one is based on another dream after watching those low-budget horror movies Shotzi Blackheart used to be in a few years back. I think I ought to just make this series based on the things I imagine during REM and replace the main cast with wrestlers. That'll either get a lot of foot traffic to the series or result in my account being taken from the site. Either way, enjoy this story. Reviews and critiques are always welcome.
Content Warning: Along with the obvious heavy sexual nature, there are some mild depictions of gun violence. It doesn't give too much away to the story, but it's a special Valentine's Day thriller... or my attempt at a story like this. In any instance, please leave a review of what you think - it will be much appreciated.
A low budget horror film; That's all the message said in the email. A group of women, apparently well known in a separate industry, were planning on shooting a movie and decided your relatively new, novice company was the go-to. You didn't understand what was going to happen ahead, but you weren't going to turn down a payday.
The day the first day of shooting was meant to take place, your partner calls in sick and sends you to the address alone. You're a little irritated but still go because it's already too late to back out. After making sure all of your equipment is ready and secured properly, you drive out to meet the client.
It isn't until you're halfway there that you realize the address is that of an old, abandoned children's hospital. Local legend says it's haunted, but you never believed in stories like that. Maybe that's why the girls wanted to shoot there; Perhaps they were hoping to catch sight of a specter or ghoul hanging out and become famous because of it. Who knows, but it's a payday so you'd film anything short of a snuff film at this point.
You pull up in front of the ancient building and throw your van into park. As you slide out and survey the area, a quartet of gorgeous women step out of the hospital. The one in front, you guess the leader, wears a massive smile on her face. She's clearly excited to see you, and that makes you a little comfortable with what might lay ahead.
"You must be our cameraman," the first woman says, giving you another cheek-to-cheek smile. She's a short woman with light green hair. It's exotic and definitely eye-catching, but you know not to say anything in order to remain professional.
"I must be," you cooly reply back, trying a humorous approach.
"It's good to meet you. I'm Shotzi," she turned back to the other three women. "That's Eva, Alexa, and Natalya. I'm glad you made it out here on time. It's fantastic!"
"I'm thankful you decided to hire our company," you say. "I usually have an assistant with me, but he called in sick. But I think we can run things smoothly with just me."
"It is just you?" Shotzi asks, the thought apparently pleasing her judging by how her smile fades into a sly smirk. "Good. Less to worry about losing while we're inside."
"I... what?" You sputter, taken slightly back by the comment.
The other three women approach you and introduce themselves. Eva also has an exotic hair color, that of deep ruby red with lipstick that matched perfectly. She holds your hand a little longer, even after you finish shaking her hand. Alexa is the smallest of the four, but she seems the most confident. Her stunning blue eyes seem to hypnotize you the longer you look. Lastly was Natalya, who was a little older than the others but she seemed just as enthused as her friends.
"I'm going to grab my camera equipment. I can meet you guys inside?" You ask Shotzi.
Shotzi shakes her head. "Actually, could you use your phone instead? I think it'll give a more vintage, gritty look to what we film."
You nod. "Ok. Sure. What are we filming exactly?"
"We're going to go exploring and see if we can find anything interesting," Shotzi tells you, turning to lead the way into the hospital. "This building is said to be haunted. Do you believe in ghosts?"
"No, not really," you admit as you tag along with the group. "I'm not really into the supernatural or anything like that."
"Well we are big believers in the unknown," Shotzi tells you.
You step through the rusted over the front door into the front lobby. It's clear this place has been out of commission for some time; The paint is peeling away from the walls, the floors are broken and showing the cement underneath, the ceiling tiles were hanging from their frames or laying on the floor. The graffiti around the area was a shame because it really did look creepy, but the idea of vandals making their mark ruins the aesthetic and downgrades the overall eeriness of the room.
You pull out your phone and open the camera feature. "Just want me to film while you guys look around?" You ask to make sure the instructions were clear. At that moment, you realize the lights are on in various parts of the first few hallways. It's strange to you, especially since this hospital has been out of commission since at least the nineties.
"That's exactly what we want," Shotzi says.
You shrug and hit record. The group of girls leads the way, chatting about legends and stories about the hospital you're walking in. It ranges from all sorts of cliches spanning from serial killers breaking out or children going missing from their beds. One of the girls, you're not sure which, mentions an evil nurse being found guilty for malpractice and you remember you need to watch Ratched when you get home later.
"This is the East Wing of the ground floor," Shotzi explains, walking backward as she speaks into the camera. "Just a few offices and break rooms. It's said that some of these doctors were under-qualified to practice medicine, but the hospital was so desperate for help that they were hired anyway."
"Is that a fact?" You ask.
"Sure is," Eva chimes in. "In fact... some people believe these doctors were... MURDERERS!"
The redhead grabbed at Alexa, making the tiny woman scream in surprise. Eva wrapped her arms around Alexa's waist and lifted her into the air. Between Alexa's laughs and Eva's staged growls and yells, her hand pulls up Alexa's dress to reveal her flesh-colored panties underneath. You put it off as an accident until Eva grips the dress and lifts it further to expose the pixie's left breast.
You pause the recording. "Uh, do you want me to delete that? I... Alexa's... breast was exposed."
"Don't stop recording!" Shotzi instructed. "No matter what, keep the camera rolling. I want to capture everything."
You nod and continue filming. Alexa smooths her dress, then flashes you a smile similar to Shotzi's.
"Did you like it?" The tiny woman asks with a slight tilt of her head.
"Like what?" You ask, keeping the camera on your clients.
"My tit," Alexa clarifies with a giggle. "It's ok to look. That's why I had them done."
Alexa then tugs on the bottom of her dress and holds the hem under her chin, showing you her athletically cut frame underneath, most importantly her perfectly shaped, round breasts. You gulp, but keep the camera rolling. Alexa drops her dress with another giggle, then skips on down the hall as if nothing happened.
"This is fucking weird," you think to yourself as you continue following the group. "But I'm getting paid... just hope this doesn't end with me getting murdered and sacrificed to Satan."
The group reaches a locked double door. Shotzi looks it over, then produces a keycard and scans it on the card reader. The sensor beeps and the double doors hiss as they open outward. The situation has unnerved you a little, but you decide to keep going. Call it false bravery or a lustful desire for the paycheck, but you want to see where this goes more than you want to turn on your heels and run.
"The staff cafeteria," Shotzi announces, pacing to the middle of the room. It's as rundown and decrepit as the front lobby, but at least there isn't any graffiti on the walls. The low lighting and the dull, colorless walls give this room an unnerving presentation. "How many nurses and doctors ate here, do you think? Just imagine a roomful of men and women eating and talking with each other, completely unaware of what's going to happen."
"What's going to happen?" You ask, keeping the camera focused on the green-haired woman.
"It's been twenty-five years," Natalya says, looking around the room.
"Since what?" You ask, looking over the camera at the women for any kind of explanation.
"The massacre that happened here," said Shotzi, who was scanning her eyes slowly over the room. "Twenty-five years ago, on this very day, a man walked the halls of this hospital. His daughter passed away from a seizure the night before. Torn apart with grief, he returned to the hospital with a shotgun..." Shotzi pauses and looks directly at the camera. "...fifty-two nurses, doctors, and civilians were killed that day. And nobody has said a word about it since."
"It's seen as more of a blemish on this town's perfect reputation," Eva narrates, walking into the camera shot. "It's a shame. It's a heartbreaking story that really needs to be talked about more."
"Is that why I'm here?" You ask, trying not to let your nerves show throw your words. "To film while you talk about what happened? Spread the word and tell the story, right?"
Shotzi nods. "Exactly. I knew you were smart, sir."
A sudden thud across the room makes you jump so hard you swear your head hits the ceiling. Shotzi, Alexa, Natalya, and Eva all look in the direction of the noise. You aim your phone the same way but see nothing. You aren't sure if it was rats, other people, or a cruel prank but it was starting to get to you more. Your heart rate increases a little, but you keep a straight face and manage to steady the camera.
"The hell was that?" You ask.
"A ghost?" Alexa chirps with a giggle.
You roll your eyes. Of course, it wasn't that... right? Ghosts were just stories... right?"
"That'll be the day," you comment with a chuckle. "If I catch a ghost on camera, I'll be a monkey's uncle."
The lights disappear with a click. You're plunged into darkness so fast you aren't aware it's happened until something grabs your wrist and drags you somewhere deeper into the room. The only thing you can hear is your shoes thudding against the decaying linoleum as they chase the unseen force further into the darkness.
You fell yourself run through a doorway of some kind, then the same force that's been pulling you shoves against your chest. You step back and hit a wall. In that same instant, the lights flicker back on.
You stare into your camera's screen. The lens is picking up a pair of clean, well-kept white sneakers. Your stomach churns a little when you realize the floor around the shoes is polished, if not brand new - the complete opposite of the rot and decay in the rest of the hospital.
"Are you ok?" Says a voice. You quickly aim the camera at the source: the curious dark eyes of Natalya. Something strange is about her, but you aren't able to put your finger on it right away.
"What?" You sputter, looking around the room. Everything is clean, and well put together. Nothing is falling apart or ruined; It looks as if this one room has been preserved perfectly around its broken shell.
Natalya snickers. "Look, I only got a few minutes left on my break, so let's just get going."
"W-what?" You ask again. Natalya takes a step towards you. It dawns on you that she's not wearing the outfit she was before. Instead, the pretty blonde is wearing light-blue scrubs - exactly the kind of outfit a nurse would wear. "Are you fucking with me?" You ask, though your voice barely sounds above a whisper.
Natalya chuckles again. "I don't have time for that. Maybe after my shift is over, ok? Just enjoy this for right now."
You watch as Natalya reaches for you. You inhale sharply as she feels your cock over your jeans, rubbing her palm against the fabric until you stiffen underneath them.
"Look who's awake," she whispers, looking over your phone into your eyes.
Natalya settles on her knees. You keep the camera focused on her as she undoes your belt, frees your hard dick from your pants, then licks the tip to mop up the pre-cum dripping down your shaft. She gives you a quick wink, then wraps her rose-paletted lips around your shaft.
"Jesus Christ..." You mutter, filming the encounter with your phone. Natalya's tongue swirls around you as her head bobs steadily, but not too fast. Her little throaty moans send vibrations back to your base, making a chill run up your spine. The pops and sections her lips make send you over. You watch as your cock spurts cum over her chin and tongue. She mops up what didn't make it into her mouth and sucks it from her fingers. She shows off your load on her tongue, then swallows it with a smile.
"That was-" before the sentence could leave her lips, the door swung open. A crackle of thunder followed and Natalya was violently whipped back on the floor.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" You scream out, covering your face with your hands.
"Hey... hey! HEY! What are you doing in here?"
You slowly uncover your eyes. To your horror, you see through the dim lights of the room that you're standing in a janitor's closet that's the correct amount of broken and run-down as the rest of the building. You look to your left and realize it's Shotzi that's talking to you.
"What-what happened?" You ask.
Shotzi chuckles. "The lights went out and you flipped. I wouldn't have hired you if I knew you were so easy to scare."
"I'm just..." You are still feeling the effects of your orgasm. Shotzi's eyes go South and widen, then you realize your cock is still out. You turn to tuck it away, then look back at the girl. "Where's Natalya?"
"Who?" Shotzi asks.
"The... blonde," you say.
"You mean Alexa?" Shotzi gestures into the hallway. "She's waiting for you with Eva. Come on, we still got a lot to look at."
You step out into the hallway. A shiver runs up your back when you see the worried looks of Eva and Alexa, but see no sign of Natalya. You aim your camera down one end of the hallway, then swing back to the other - nothing. There's no sign of Natalya anywhere. You assume she's left or waiting to scare you down the hall, but you mostly want to discuss what happened just a minute before.
Shotzi leads the way up a staircase. You follow, keeping the camera on each woman. Eva lifts her skirt to give you a cheeky peek at her panties, but you're too focused on your startled nerves to really notice until Alexa slapped the older girl's ass.
Shotzi scanned her keycard on another sensor, then pushed open the door into what looked to be a locker room.
"This is the women's shower room," Shotzi announces.
As you step into the room, the lights shut off again. When they return, the locker room is prim and proper like it had been built the day before. The glowing fluorescent light tubes on the ceiling blind your eyes after you've been in the dark for a little while. As you blink to adjust, you notice a redhead wrapped in a towel walk around the corner. She seems startled when she sees you, but then her ruby-red lips pull back into a grin.
"This is the women's locker room, you know," the woman says. It is then you realize it's Eva from the group. "I'm pretty sure HR will lose their minds if they knew you liked to film naked women without their knowledge."
"What the fuck is going on?" You mutter, keeping the camera locked on the woman.
Eva smirks. "Not a lot, but I can change that..." With that sultry comment, the beauty pulls apart her towel and lets it fall to her feet. You choke on a breath at the sight of her perfectly round tits, her clean-shaven pussy, and her individual abs. "Come on, doctor. Give me a full-body exam. I really need you to check me out."
"Doctor?" You repeat.
Eva's hands reach for your zipper. Much like Natalya, this woman is focused solely on working you over. Eva's fist pumps in your lap, hardening your cock into the most confused boner you've ever had in your life. She settles on her knees, but keeps jerking you off. You record the end result: your cock erupting yet again and coating Eva's cheeks, chin, and lips.
"Fuck, doctor, that's so much pent up energy, I'm flattered. I-"
A door slams open. Eva jumps to her feet and hurries to the other end of the room, peering behind the edge of lockers. She begins to speak, but her head suddenly ships back with the sound of thunder. You scream out as the lights die again.
You blink and you're back in the rundown hospital you were hardly ten minutes before. Shotzi is staring at you with a worried look in her eyes. Alexa is some yards behind her, playing hopscotch with the missing floor tiles from the looks of it.
"Are you sure you're going to be ok?" Shotzi asks.
"Ok, I know something weird is going on now," you say, looking around the room. "Where did Eva go? She was here before the lights went off."
Shotzi shakes her head. "Who is Eva? It's just me and Alexa."
"Hi!" Alexa chirps with a silly wave and a giggle.
Alexa's childish behavior was starting to worry you. Still, with Eva's efforts in stimulating your cock, you struggle to catch your breath and adjust to the current climate.
"Again?" Shotzi asks, looking at your limp dick.
You tuck it away and follow both women into the hallway. Shotzi steps into a patient room. You follow, recording her as she moves. You walk into the room as the lights go out and come back on, almost at exactly the same time.
You look around, realizing something terribly wrong was going on. The room looked brand new - even the smell had changed from mildew and mold to floor polish and sanitizer. Even more alarming, Shotzi wasn't in the room anymore. Instead, with her hair tied up into twin ponytails, Alexa turned to face you.
"You must be the father," Alexa cooed with a smile. Her scrubs make your chest thud against your ribcage.
"What is going on?" You demand, stepping deeper into the room.
Alexa checked the chart in her arms. "Everything is looking great. Mama and baby should be ready to go home by the end of the week."
You shake your head. "No. What the hell is this?"
Alexa giggled. "Oh, the hair? I like to do it to comfort kids. If I act silly or do my hair like this, it helps keep their minds off stuff..." She traces her index finger from your wrist to your shoulder. "...just wish I could forget that fat, juicy cock of yours."
You keep your phone as steady as your nerves will allow. Alexa takes your hand and guides you to the hospital bed.
"Lay down quick. I don't have to punch out yet," Alexa instructs, untying the pull string on her bottoms and letting them drop to the floor.
You shake your head. "I don't know what's going on, but you need to listen to me. This hospital is rundown! You hired me to film you and your friends in this hospital!"
Alexa peels off her top. She stands before you, naked as a newborn, with her hands on her hips.
"Lay the fuck down before I change my mind." She barks, her friendly demeanor gone for a stern attitude.
You sigh and take your pants off. You lay down in the hospital bed, facing the camera at the tiny blonde. She giggles and climbs on top of you. If it weren't for the situation, you might've appreciated her lips a little more, but even her sloppy blowjob couldn't keep you distracted long enough to keep your mind off of the interruption that was going to happen after you finished.
Alexa mounts your waist and lowers herself on your erection. Her warm cunt embracing your throbbing cock takes your focus. You moan loudly as she bucks her hips and rides your waist.
"You're so fucking big!" Alexa cries, her chest heaving with every breath. "Gonna... cum! Fucking make me cum!"
Alexa's eyes roll back in her head. You erupt deep inside her as her pussy coats your cock in stocky juices. Alexa exhaled slowly, but then the door burst open and she's thrown from your lap. You scream in horror at the sight of her lifeless eyes staring back at you, one hanging from its socket where a hole had formed where it should've been.
You cover your eyes to shield yourself from looking at the gore anymore. You feel a strong hand on your shoulder. You glance up, finding the soft eyes of Shotzi looking back at you.
"You're almost done. Promise," she whispers, her gaze soft with sympathy.
You collect your pants from the floor and slide them back on. Keeping the camera on Shotzi, you follow her back into the hallway.
"What the hell is going on?" You demand. "You seem to know, so tell me. Why do I keep going back and forth between here and... apparently, when this place was running?"
Shotzi turned to face you. A single tear rolled down her cheek and stained her punk rock band tee.
"You're reliving that night..." Shotzi explained, her voice soft and moving with the wind. "Those girls... the ones you met today, died that night. Eva, Alexa, and Natalya were nurses. Sure, they were doing things they probably shouldn't have been, but they didn't deserve it. I wanted you to record our story and tell the world what happened here. Do you understand me?"
"I do but I don't know if I believe you," you say, your voice shaking with fear. "Ghosts... they can't be..."
"Unrest spirits, but ghosts works too..." Shotzi says.
You furrow your brow. "Does that mean... you too?"
Shotzi lowered her gaze to the floor. "As I said, you're almost done. Come on. Try to play along this time, ok? It'll make things go a lot faster."
You tread carefully through the ruins of the hospital. The fates of those people some time ago weigh on you like a ton of bricks, feeling as though your chest was about to cave under the pressure. You continue to follow Shotzi until she unlocks a door to what looks to be an office. You step into the room as the lights fade out.
When they come back on, Shotzi is sitting behind the wooden desk with her head cradled in her hands. You notice the white lab coat over her shoulders, realizing she was a doctor, unlike the others.
Shotzi looks up from her misery. "I can't talk right now... I can't fucking do anything..."
You decide to play along as she wanted. "You're doing your best, doctor."
Shotzi shakes her head. "I let that little girl die... fuck... I can't imagine what her family is going through."
The revelation crushes your heart, but you continue filming and talking as instructed. "It's not your fault. You did your absolute best."
"I know..." Shotzi looks you in the eye. "Can you do that thing I like? I need to clear my mind if I have any hope of making it through the day."
You nod. "Of course..." your eyes widen when Shotzi opens her coat to show her naked body underneath. Her heart-shaped nipples unlock something in your soul you didn't know was there before.
Shotzi bends over her desk, resting her forearms on the surface. You stand behind her, stroke your cock, then slid it into her pussy.
"Other one..." She asks.
"Huh?" You say.
Shotzi reaches into her desk and pulls out a bottle of lube. You get the idea and lather your cock in the substance. You take time to prepare Shotzi as well, then guide your cock into her ass.
"That's it..." Shotzi moans.
You pump your hips, slowly gaining speed as Shotzi's moans fill the room. You keep going until you feel your end approaching. The fear of what was going to happen next halted your climax, but Shotzi's breathy moans sent you over the edge.
"Thanks..." Shotzi mumbles.
Off in the distance, the sounds of thunder could be heard, followed by horrified screams. Shotzi looked at you and buttoned her coat. She opened her office door to check the scene, but a crackle of gunfire greeted her. Her head whipped back and her body fell limp to the floor. The gunman stepped into the room. Under his hood, you locked with his chilling blue eyes as he aimed the gun at you. You close your eyes, ready to feel the pain... but nothing happens.
You open your eyes. You're still in the office, but it's old, broken, and abandoned as it should be. You fix your pants and hurry from the room. As you retrace your steps back to the lobby, you find a yellow manilla envelope on the old reception desk. On top, a folded piece of paper with a neatly written "Thank You" written on top. You peer into the envelope and find a large sum of cash, bigger than your asking price for this job.
You hurry out to your car. The sun has since set but it doesn't faze you until you're safe in your van again. As you turn on your headlights and start the vehicle, the light shines on the front door of the hospital. Within the illumination, you can once again see Shotzi, Alexa, Natalya, and Eva, as well as several other nurses, doctors, and various other people surrounding them.
You flash your lights, nodding as you do so, and peel out of the parking lot.