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Marron walked up the stairs after Pan and Trunks as Dr. Loomis laid almost motionless against the wall, save a small jerking motion by his hand.
In a closet on the top floor, Trunks and Pan sat huddled against one another, Pan whispering "She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real."
"Shoo, did you hear those gunshots?" Trunks asked, and Pan nodded silently, and both stopped moving as they heard footsteps moving up the stairs.
The footsteps walked up to the top floor and stopped as Pan continued muttering "She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real." in an almost breath-like silence.
"Pan, please be quiet." Trunks pleaded silently as the footsteps began again, moving in an almost mechanical precision across the floor, moving infront of the closet and stopping.
"Please no. Please no." Pan whispered as they saw a shadow of two feet coming under the small crack at the bottom of the floor.
"Pan, I beg of you, be quiet." Trunks begged in silence as they sat their, watching the feet move away from the door.
'She's moving away! She's really moving away!' Pan thought in estatic silence as they heard the footsteps move down the hallway.
"Come on, let's go." Trunks whispered as they stood silently and Trunks gripped the doorknob, turning it slowly and opening it.
Trunks stuck his head out and looked about a little before saying "Come on Pan, it's safe." and the pair slowly moved out of the closet.
Pan turned her head to the left and screamed as she saw Marron and screamed "Trunks! It's her! It's her!"
"Shit!" Trunks cursed as he saw her and she began moving toward them, holding her butcherknife at the ready. They turned to look toward the other end of the hallway, which was just several doors and a window at the end of the hallway.
"Run." Trunks whispered to Pan, who looked at him and asked "What?"
"I said run, hide in one of the rooms while I distract Marron." Trunks whispered to her, and pushed her on her way, Marron moving closer to them.
"I can't, I just can't!" Pan begged, but Trunks looked at her and said "You must do it now!" as Marron closed in on them.
"But... but..." Pan started, but turned and ran as Trunks started up the chainsaw on his hand and asked "You want some? Come get some!"
Marron looked at him, cocked her head to the side, and moved toward him, and he ran at her, ready to swing his chainsaw as he yelled "Time to die you bitch!"
He was about to swing his chainsaw when Marron suddenly tossed her butcherknife at him, it spinning in the air toward his head, and he realized he couldn't dodge it, so he let his lasts words flow from his lips, which were "I LOVE YOU PAN!"
Pan was halfway down the stairs when she heard him call out right before a thud, and then nothing. Pan began crying before someone grabbed her by the shoulders, causing her to scream out. She then felt herslf pushed the rest of the way down the stairs. She tumbled down them and hit the ground, managing to get several bumps on her head and a twisted ankle. She looked up the stairs in shock at the person who pushed her down the stairs...
Marron Myers.
Marron began walking down toward her, and Pan began to move backwards pushing herself with her hands and one good leg as Marron walked toward her. Pan looked in Marron's hands and gagged as she saw Marron with Trunk's hand-chainsaw, which she had started with a loud roar, and then she saw what was poking from the end...
Trunk's bloody arm, ripped off half-way up to the elbow, a bloody bone sticking from it.
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Marron walked up the stairs after Pan and Trunks as Dr. Loomis laid almost motionless against the wall, save a small jerking motion by his hand.
In a closet on the top floor, Trunks and Pan sat huddled against one another, Pan whispering "She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real."
"Shoo, did you hear those gunshots?" Trunks asked, and Pan nodded silently, and both stopped moving as they heard footsteps moving up the stairs.
The footsteps walked up to the top floor and stopped as Pan continued muttering "She isn't real. She isn't real. She isn't real." in an almost breath-like silence.
"Pan, please be quiet." Trunks pleaded silently as the footsteps began again, moving in an almost mechanical precision across the floor, moving infront of the closet and stopping.
"Please no. Please no." Pan whispered as they saw a shadow of two feet coming under the small crack at the bottom of the floor.
"Pan, I beg of you, be quiet." Trunks begged in silence as they sat their, watching the feet move away from the door.
'She's moving away! She's really moving away!' Pan thought in estatic silence as they heard the footsteps move down the hallway.
"Come on, let's go." Trunks whispered as they stood silently and Trunks gripped the doorknob, turning it slowly and opening it.
Trunks stuck his head out and looked about a little before saying "Come on Pan, it's safe." and the pair slowly moved out of the closet.
Pan turned her head to the left and screamed as she saw Marron and screamed "Trunks! It's her! It's her!"
"Shit!" Trunks cursed as he saw her and she began moving toward them, holding her butcherknife at the ready. They turned to look toward the other end of the hallway, which was just several doors and a window at the end of the hallway.
"Run." Trunks whispered to Pan, who looked at him and asked "What?"
"I said run, hide in one of the rooms while I distract Marron." Trunks whispered to her, and pushed her on her way, Marron moving closer to them.
"I can't, I just can't!" Pan begged, but Trunks looked at her and said "You must do it now!" as Marron closed in on them.
"But... but..." Pan started, but turned and ran as Trunks started up the chainsaw on his hand and asked "You want some? Come get some!"
Marron looked at him, cocked her head to the side, and moved toward him, and he ran at her, ready to swing his chainsaw as he yelled "Time to die you bitch!"
He was about to swing his chainsaw when Marron suddenly tossed her butcherknife at him, it spinning in the air toward his head, and he realized he couldn't dodge it, so he let his lasts words flow from his lips, which were "I LOVE YOU PAN!"
Pan was halfway down the stairs when she heard him call out right before a thud, and then nothing. Pan began crying before someone grabbed her by the shoulders, causing her to scream out. She then felt herslf pushed the rest of the way down the stairs. She tumbled down them and hit the ground, managing to get several bumps on her head and a twisted ankle. She looked up the stairs in shock at the person who pushed her down the stairs...
Marron Myers.
Marron began walking down toward her, and Pan began to move backwards pushing herself with her hands and one good leg as Marron walked toward her. Pan looked in Marron's hands and gagged as she saw Marron with Trunk's hand-chainsaw, which she had started with a loud roar, and then she saw what was poking from the end...
Trunk's bloody arm, ripped off half-way up to the elbow, a bloody bone sticking from it.