Tom woke up staring down the barrel of a pistol. The pistol was being held
by, what he now knew to be, a demon.
"Eat it worm." The monster snarled.
"You." Tom shot back as he jackhammered both of his feet into the demon's
stomach. The beast doubled over, wheezing. Tom leaped up from the ground
and gave a right hook to the demon's cheek. The blow connected and the
demon dropped the gun as Tom grabbed it in mid-air and spun it around so
that the barrel was facing his opponent. The demon suddenly grew a red eye
in the center of his forehead as the trigger was squeezed back.
"Eat it, worm." Tom sneered down at the carcass.
Apparently Rick and Zander had taken care of a demon also, seeing as there was three corpses in the dirt not just his one.
Tom walked over and voiced his thoughts. "Well, where do we go and what do we do now?" "Simple, we move somewhere else and we try and do something about these freaking demons. They're like cockroaches, never go away, except far more annoying." Rick was sawing the end from the barrel of a shotgun as he spoke. "We should stay here, they wont expect that. Then we simply search the internet on my laptop. There's bound to be some geek with a website about the demons or something."
I took the laptop from the ground and hooked it up to the electrical outlet in the barn.
Apparently Rick and Zander had taken care of a demon also, seeing as there was three corpses in the dirt not just his one.
Tom walked over and voiced his thoughts. "Well, where do we go and what do we do now?" "Simple, we move somewhere else and we try and do something about these freaking demons. They're like cockroaches, never go away, except far more annoying." Rick was sawing the end from the barrel of a shotgun as he spoke. "We should stay here, they wont expect that. Then we simply search the internet on my laptop. There's bound to be some geek with a website about the demons or something."
I took the laptop from the ground and hooked it up to the electrical outlet in the barn.
