This story was made as if Hellseeker never happend
10 Years after Hellraiser 5: Inferno
Janice awoke to the crys of her child Julie. She rolled over and looked at the clock from her bed, 4:30 AM. She sighed as she realized that she had to be at work at 6:00 and putting Julie back to sleep would take forever. "I'm coming baby, I'm coming..." Called Janice. She sat up and rose to her feet. She rubs the sleep out of her eyes as she raises to her feet. Julie's crys are getting a little louder now. "I am coming Julie." Janice says as she throws a night gown on over her body and rushes out of her room.
Once inside her julie's room she grabs up her child in a motherly fashion and gently bounces her in her arms. "There there, Julie, There There..." The child slowly calms down, but is still upset. She finnally gets the child calmed down when the phone rings and makes Julie wake up again. "God Damnit!" She carries her child over to the phone and answers it in an angry tone.
"Its 5 in the morning. Who is it!"
"Janice Wollen," asks the voice on the other end, its a mans voice. "i'm looking for Janice Wollen."
"I'm Janice Wollen, who the hell is this? Chris is this you... Im so sorry I fogot about the..."
"No," Innterupts the voice. "This is not 'Chris' this is Detective Moore, with the Paddenfeld Police Department."
"Oh well, look do you mind i am sort of tied up at the moment." Janice begins to hang up the phone, but she is doesnt when the voice on the other end says...
"Kirsty, Kirsty Cotton..."
Startled by this she put the phone back up to her ear.
"Wha, wha, what did you just say..?"
"I know your real name is Kirsty Cotton, You are, er... You were Kirsty Cotten right?"
Janice held her breath for a moment she looked at the child in her arms. The moonlight reflected off of her babys eyes.
"Kirsty, listen I was there the night your uncle Frank and stepmother Julia were killed."
Janice felt the tears swell up inside of her, she began to remember her father how they used to play and have so much fun, and how he was found with no skin the night he was murdered by Frank. Frank, just the name made her cringe. He and her stepmother's affair destroyed their family. And of corse she thought of the Cenobites and her unrelenting encounter with the dreaded Pinhead. She could only answer with...
"Yes, I was Kirsty Cotton."
10 Years after Hellraiser 5: Inferno
Janice awoke to the crys of her child Julie. She rolled over and looked at the clock from her bed, 4:30 AM. She sighed as she realized that she had to be at work at 6:00 and putting Julie back to sleep would take forever. "I'm coming baby, I'm coming..." Called Janice. She sat up and rose to her feet. She rubs the sleep out of her eyes as she raises to her feet. Julie's crys are getting a little louder now. "I am coming Julie." Janice says as she throws a night gown on over her body and rushes out of her room.
Once inside her julie's room she grabs up her child in a motherly fashion and gently bounces her in her arms. "There there, Julie, There There..." The child slowly calms down, but is still upset. She finnally gets the child calmed down when the phone rings and makes Julie wake up again. "God Damnit!" She carries her child over to the phone and answers it in an angry tone.
"Its 5 in the morning. Who is it!"
"Janice Wollen," asks the voice on the other end, its a mans voice. "i'm looking for Janice Wollen."
"I'm Janice Wollen, who the hell is this? Chris is this you... Im so sorry I fogot about the..."
"No," Innterupts the voice. "This is not 'Chris' this is Detective Moore, with the Paddenfeld Police Department."
"Oh well, look do you mind i am sort of tied up at the moment." Janice begins to hang up the phone, but she is doesnt when the voice on the other end says...
"Kirsty, Kirsty Cotton..."
Startled by this she put the phone back up to her ear.
"Wha, wha, what did you just say..?"
"I know your real name is Kirsty Cotton, You are, er... You were Kirsty Cotten right?"
Janice held her breath for a moment she looked at the child in her arms. The moonlight reflected off of her babys eyes.
"Kirsty, listen I was there the night your uncle Frank and stepmother Julia were killed."
Janice felt the tears swell up inside of her, she began to remember her father how they used to play and have so much fun, and how he was found with no skin the night he was murdered by Frank. Frank, just the name made her cringe. He and her stepmother's affair destroyed their family. And of corse she thought of the Cenobites and her unrelenting encounter with the dreaded Pinhead. She could only answer with...
"Yes, I was Kirsty Cotton."