DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING BUT MY OWN IMAGINATION
NOTE #1: The story that follows will be incredibility gory, with a lot of
naughty language thus the R rating. If your offended by such things then I
suggest you turn back now, but if you haven't turned back yet so yeah....I
really dont need this note here anymore do I? Meh I'll keep it here anyways
to keep my ass out of the fire.
NOTE #2: My computer sucks thus My spell checker isnt working, so please
bear with me on this ok?
THE LEGEND OF BLOODY MOLLY:
CHAPTER III
Two days had passed since the brutal murder of Gail Kim. Trish and Lita
were sharing a hotel room, neither of which had said more then two word to
each other about what had happened. First with what they had done with to
Molly, which they both though was funny as hell, but after seeing Molly
apperently return from the dead to save Gail, that was scary as hell, then
to later discover that Gail had been brutally murdered. Of corse they hadnt
said a thing to anyone about Mollys return, who would believe that Molly had
come back from the dead anyways? Stacy however, she had been saying that it
was Molly all along. But who would beleive her anyways? The girl had a
reputation for lying, put that to the fact that the truth was that she say
Molly, who looked the same way she did the day she was discovered dead, and
the fact that she had disappeared into a mirrior. Right who would believe
that right? Though no one was saying anything to her she was after all the
unfortunant person to discover Gails mangled body and with with the words
"Bloody Molly" carved into her forehead it lead people to think that she saw
something that obviously wasnt there, well for as far as they knew anyways.
Either way everyone working in the WWE were greving over the loss of
Gail. She may of only been working there for a few months but was someone
that everyone quickly became very fond of. Trish and Lita sat silent in
there room, when Trish finally broke the silence between them about the
incident that had occured two days before.
"Trish, what we saw....what we thought we saw....did...did we really see
that?" Lita said, Trish turned to Trish right away looking away from the
mirror, where she had been brushing her hair.
"I dont know, I mean....I think I saw it, but its not possible. Molly is
dead. I killed her myself." Trish said, speaking in a mannor as if she was a
hired assassin, sent to kill Molly. Lita nodded.
"Thats what I was thinking but, how can we explain what happened to
Gail?"
"I dont know, this is just way to weird! Its like its stright out of
Stephen King or something." Trish said.
"Well what I really want to know is, if we saw what we think we saw
then, shouldnt Molly of come after me? I mean I could care less about Gail,
but what about me? Im the one that called her." Lita said trembling. Trish
shrugged.
"I dont know, but if its the same as Bloody Mary, if thats Mollys sick
way of gettign revenge from the dead if thats even possible then once shes
called if you turn the lights on she goes away." Trish explained.
"I know about the story Trish! But Bloody Mary could only kill the
person that called her, but if that was what we think it was shouldnt she of
left Gail alone and come after me?" Lita asked. Trish shrugged.
"So right away its different...." Trish said trailing off.
"So does this mean she could come after me again even if I dont call her
again?"
"I dont know but one thing I can tell you for sure is this. Were never
going to say the word Bloody, and the name Molly together again, were
sleeping with the lights on tonight and that mirror behind me...well Im
turning it to the wall when Im done here." Trish said turning back to the
mirror to finish brushing her hair before going to sleep that night.
"Yeah good Ideas, all of them....you know just in case." Lita said
trying not to sound to scared but failing horribly. Trish then finished
brushing her hair, then turned the mirror towards the wall pushing it as far
to the wall as possible, then turning to Lita and smiling nervously herself.
"Right, its not like we believe what we think we saw or anything, but
just in case." Trish said turning off the light as soon as Lita turned on
the lamp on the side of both of thier beds. Both then lied down in there own
beds thinking about Molly, neither of them closing there eyes in fear of
what might be waiting for them, neither may not of wanted to admit that they
might of actually seen Molly but they both knew that they did. At the same
time in another room brought back together because of her stress and his
lost feelings for her Test was comforting Stacy, who was convinced on what
she saw, while Test, still much like everyone else not believing it due to
obvious reasons, tried to let reality set into her mind.
"Stacy, I know you think you saw Mollys ghost or something but theres
no possible way, ghosts dont exist." He said sitting next to her on the bed.
"Thats what I thought too, but obvioulsy not! I know what I saw
Andrew!" Stacy yelled, tears trickling down her cheeks, Test quickly wipped
them away.
"Stace you didnt see that. When you went in it was dark, you thought
you saw some thing that wasnt there, then when you turned on the light and
saw Gail your mind went in every which direction, Then the fact that The
words Bloody Molly were carved into her head & all the crazy thoughts going
through your head just focused on what your thought you saw in the pitch
dark, and the name carved in her head. So you thought you it was Molly."
Test said, thinking he knew all the answers. Stacy just shook her head.
"No Andrew, I know its hard to believe but thats what happened ok!"
Stacy yelled. Test just shook his head.
"Ok Stacy whatever you thought you saw, I'll stick with you until its
all over and your ok again." Tes said putting hand through Stacys hair. "Now
you must be getting hungry you havent eaten all day right?"
"Not yet." Stacy said.
"And its 11:00 now. ok listen up, you stay here lie down and get some
rest and I'll go to Subway and get you something ok? Im getting pretty
hungry myself, and that Subway was just down the street. Does that sound
good to you?" Test asked.
"Yeah sounds good." Stacy said, nodding. Test nodded back smiling a
little.
"Alright just relax a bit & I'll be back before you know it, take a nap
or something, while Im gone, you need sleep too. If you are asleep when I
get back I'll keep the stuff for you until morning, right now I just want
you to relax ok, you've been through alot, the last 2 days." Test said,
getting up form the bed and putting his coat on.
"You know what I like right?" Stacy asked Test smiled & nodded at her.
"Meatball sub, same as me." He said. Stacy nodded.
"Thats it."
"Ok I'll go get it you just lie back and relax. You want me to turn off
the lights?"
"Yeah, I might take a nap while your gone."
"Ok." Test said turning off the lights as we opened the door.
"Oh and Andrew?"
"Yeah Stace?"
"Please dont be long."
"Dont worry, Stace, I'll be back before you know it." Test said
smiling, then left the room.
Stacy sighed then attempted to get comfortable,
lying on her side, then back, then to her other side, then settling for just
lying on her back, and closed her eyes. After a few minutes Stacy started to
drift off to sleep when she was brought back to full consciousness at the
sound of footsteps leading towards her bed. Stacys eyes shot open as she
looked to her left and saw Molly, her face still bleeding from all the
wounds that she suffered before her death, her hair still matted with blood,
Still the blood on her face dripped onto her clothes, which was the same as
the night she was killed, and also left a small trail of blood where she
went, Stacy quickly followed the trail and noticed it lead from the mirror,
where there was a small puddle of blood.
Stacy attempted to jump off of the bed and out the door but before she
could move Molly with the speed that no one knew she had, or perhaps didnt
have while she was living, grabbed Stacys arm. Her hand was soaked in blood,
everything she touched left her hand print. Stacy looked into Mollys other
hand and noticed a knife, its handle already blood soaked from Mollys hand
while the blood trickled down the reflective blade. Stacy then looked
towards Mollys pupiless eyes as Molly smiled showing her blood stained
teeth. Stacy attempted to muster a scream but before she could Molly stabbed
the knife into her chest and pulled it out. As Stacy started to severly
bleed Molly licked the now bloody blade of the knife and smiled again.
"Blood." She whispered in a raspy voice, the stabbed Stacy again, this
time into her throat, Stacy gargled, as the warm blood started to spill out
of her mouth. Molly then pulled the knife out of Stacys throat & let her
drop face first on the bed & smiled. It was time for her to mutilate her
body.
*****************
After another half hour passed, the front door opened again, as Test
was just getting back.
"Im back, I got your meatball sub." He said with a smile as he came in
closing the door behind him. "Sorry I took so long there was a bit of a line
up there." Test looked into the bedroom, and saw Stacy lying down on the bed
her arms and legs spread apart as if she was tied to the bed posts. Stacy
did have a habbit of laying down like that some times so Test thought
nothing of it.
"Asleep are we?" He said, lowering her voice. He put the food on a
small table which held a lamp and started walking into the bedroom, then
flicked the light on, and jumped back at the sight.
Stacys arms and legs were tied to the bed posts but by her own veins,
there were long open gahses on her arms and legs where the veins were. The
veins were cut from where they were so that they could be tied to the bed
posts. Her eyes had been ripped out of her sockets and placed in her mouth.
Her jaw was nearly torn of Stacys head so the eyes could be seen better,
making it look as if they were staring back. There was blood all around
where her eye sockets making it look like Stacy was crying before she was
killed, and the tears were made of blood. Fresh blood was gushing from all
the new wounds, the words "Bloody Molly" was carved into Stacys stomach, and
the words "I dont believe...." Spelt out on the head board.
Bloody Molly had struck again.
TO BE CONTINUED..............................
Well theres another chapter. I know it took a while but, there were
problems. Anyways I liked out it turned out, I think its quite swell if I do
say so myself, but the question remains, what do you think of it? Please
send a review and tell me, I loving here from you, so that I know if Im
doing good or not.
LaTerZ
-T Bond
NOTE #1: The story that follows will be incredibility gory, with a lot of
naughty language thus the R rating. If your offended by such things then I
suggest you turn back now, but if you haven't turned back yet so yeah....I
really dont need this note here anymore do I? Meh I'll keep it here anyways
to keep my ass out of the fire.
NOTE #2: My computer sucks thus My spell checker isnt working, so please
bear with me on this ok?
THE LEGEND OF BLOODY MOLLY:
CHAPTER III
Two days had passed since the brutal murder of Gail Kim. Trish and Lita
were sharing a hotel room, neither of which had said more then two word to
each other about what had happened. First with what they had done with to
Molly, which they both though was funny as hell, but after seeing Molly
apperently return from the dead to save Gail, that was scary as hell, then
to later discover that Gail had been brutally murdered. Of corse they hadnt
said a thing to anyone about Mollys return, who would believe that Molly had
come back from the dead anyways? Stacy however, she had been saying that it
was Molly all along. But who would beleive her anyways? The girl had a
reputation for lying, put that to the fact that the truth was that she say
Molly, who looked the same way she did the day she was discovered dead, and
the fact that she had disappeared into a mirrior. Right who would believe
that right? Though no one was saying anything to her she was after all the
unfortunant person to discover Gails mangled body and with with the words
"Bloody Molly" carved into her forehead it lead people to think that she saw
something that obviously wasnt there, well for as far as they knew anyways.
Either way everyone working in the WWE were greving over the loss of
Gail. She may of only been working there for a few months but was someone
that everyone quickly became very fond of. Trish and Lita sat silent in
there room, when Trish finally broke the silence between them about the
incident that had occured two days before.
"Trish, what we saw....what we thought we saw....did...did we really see
that?" Lita said, Trish turned to Trish right away looking away from the
mirror, where she had been brushing her hair.
"I dont know, I mean....I think I saw it, but its not possible. Molly is
dead. I killed her myself." Trish said, speaking in a mannor as if she was a
hired assassin, sent to kill Molly. Lita nodded.
"Thats what I was thinking but, how can we explain what happened to
Gail?"
"I dont know, this is just way to weird! Its like its stright out of
Stephen King or something." Trish said.
"Well what I really want to know is, if we saw what we think we saw
then, shouldnt Molly of come after me? I mean I could care less about Gail,
but what about me? Im the one that called her." Lita said trembling. Trish
shrugged.
"I dont know, but if its the same as Bloody Mary, if thats Mollys sick
way of gettign revenge from the dead if thats even possible then once shes
called if you turn the lights on she goes away." Trish explained.
"I know about the story Trish! But Bloody Mary could only kill the
person that called her, but if that was what we think it was shouldnt she of
left Gail alone and come after me?" Lita asked. Trish shrugged.
"So right away its different...." Trish said trailing off.
"So does this mean she could come after me again even if I dont call her
again?"
"I dont know but one thing I can tell you for sure is this. Were never
going to say the word Bloody, and the name Molly together again, were
sleeping with the lights on tonight and that mirror behind me...well Im
turning it to the wall when Im done here." Trish said turning back to the
mirror to finish brushing her hair before going to sleep that night.
"Yeah good Ideas, all of them....you know just in case." Lita said
trying not to sound to scared but failing horribly. Trish then finished
brushing her hair, then turned the mirror towards the wall pushing it as far
to the wall as possible, then turning to Lita and smiling nervously herself.
"Right, its not like we believe what we think we saw or anything, but
just in case." Trish said turning off the light as soon as Lita turned on
the lamp on the side of both of thier beds. Both then lied down in there own
beds thinking about Molly, neither of them closing there eyes in fear of
what might be waiting for them, neither may not of wanted to admit that they
might of actually seen Molly but they both knew that they did. At the same
time in another room brought back together because of her stress and his
lost feelings for her Test was comforting Stacy, who was convinced on what
she saw, while Test, still much like everyone else not believing it due to
obvious reasons, tried to let reality set into her mind.
"Stacy, I know you think you saw Mollys ghost or something but theres
no possible way, ghosts dont exist." He said sitting next to her on the bed.
"Thats what I thought too, but obvioulsy not! I know what I saw
Andrew!" Stacy yelled, tears trickling down her cheeks, Test quickly wipped
them away.
"Stace you didnt see that. When you went in it was dark, you thought
you saw some thing that wasnt there, then when you turned on the light and
saw Gail your mind went in every which direction, Then the fact that The
words Bloody Molly were carved into her head & all the crazy thoughts going
through your head just focused on what your thought you saw in the pitch
dark, and the name carved in her head. So you thought you it was Molly."
Test said, thinking he knew all the answers. Stacy just shook her head.
"No Andrew, I know its hard to believe but thats what happened ok!"
Stacy yelled. Test just shook his head.
"Ok Stacy whatever you thought you saw, I'll stick with you until its
all over and your ok again." Tes said putting hand through Stacys hair. "Now
you must be getting hungry you havent eaten all day right?"
"Not yet." Stacy said.
"And its 11:00 now. ok listen up, you stay here lie down and get some
rest and I'll go to Subway and get you something ok? Im getting pretty
hungry myself, and that Subway was just down the street. Does that sound
good to you?" Test asked.
"Yeah sounds good." Stacy said, nodding. Test nodded back smiling a
little.
"Alright just relax a bit & I'll be back before you know it, take a nap
or something, while Im gone, you need sleep too. If you are asleep when I
get back I'll keep the stuff for you until morning, right now I just want
you to relax ok, you've been through alot, the last 2 days." Test said,
getting up form the bed and putting his coat on.
"You know what I like right?" Stacy asked Test smiled & nodded at her.
"Meatball sub, same as me." He said. Stacy nodded.
"Thats it."
"Ok I'll go get it you just lie back and relax. You want me to turn off
the lights?"
"Yeah, I might take a nap while your gone."
"Ok." Test said turning off the lights as we opened the door.
"Oh and Andrew?"
"Yeah Stace?"
"Please dont be long."
"Dont worry, Stace, I'll be back before you know it." Test said
smiling, then left the room.
Stacy sighed then attempted to get comfortable,
lying on her side, then back, then to her other side, then settling for just
lying on her back, and closed her eyes. After a few minutes Stacy started to
drift off to sleep when she was brought back to full consciousness at the
sound of footsteps leading towards her bed. Stacys eyes shot open as she
looked to her left and saw Molly, her face still bleeding from all the
wounds that she suffered before her death, her hair still matted with blood,
Still the blood on her face dripped onto her clothes, which was the same as
the night she was killed, and also left a small trail of blood where she
went, Stacy quickly followed the trail and noticed it lead from the mirror,
where there was a small puddle of blood.
Stacy attempted to jump off of the bed and out the door but before she
could move Molly with the speed that no one knew she had, or perhaps didnt
have while she was living, grabbed Stacys arm. Her hand was soaked in blood,
everything she touched left her hand print. Stacy looked into Mollys other
hand and noticed a knife, its handle already blood soaked from Mollys hand
while the blood trickled down the reflective blade. Stacy then looked
towards Mollys pupiless eyes as Molly smiled showing her blood stained
teeth. Stacy attempted to muster a scream but before she could Molly stabbed
the knife into her chest and pulled it out. As Stacy started to severly
bleed Molly licked the now bloody blade of the knife and smiled again.
"Blood." She whispered in a raspy voice, the stabbed Stacy again, this
time into her throat, Stacy gargled, as the warm blood started to spill out
of her mouth. Molly then pulled the knife out of Stacys throat & let her
drop face first on the bed & smiled. It was time for her to mutilate her
body.
*****************
After another half hour passed, the front door opened again, as Test
was just getting back.
"Im back, I got your meatball sub." He said with a smile as he came in
closing the door behind him. "Sorry I took so long there was a bit of a line
up there." Test looked into the bedroom, and saw Stacy lying down on the bed
her arms and legs spread apart as if she was tied to the bed posts. Stacy
did have a habbit of laying down like that some times so Test thought
nothing of it.
"Asleep are we?" He said, lowering her voice. He put the food on a
small table which held a lamp and started walking into the bedroom, then
flicked the light on, and jumped back at the sight.
Stacys arms and legs were tied to the bed posts but by her own veins,
there were long open gahses on her arms and legs where the veins were. The
veins were cut from where they were so that they could be tied to the bed
posts. Her eyes had been ripped out of her sockets and placed in her mouth.
Her jaw was nearly torn of Stacys head so the eyes could be seen better,
making it look as if they were staring back. There was blood all around
where her eye sockets making it look like Stacy was crying before she was
killed, and the tears were made of blood. Fresh blood was gushing from all
the new wounds, the words "Bloody Molly" was carved into Stacys stomach, and
the words "I dont believe...." Spelt out on the head board.
Bloody Molly had struck again.
TO BE CONTINUED..............................
Well theres another chapter. I know it took a while but, there were
problems. Anyways I liked out it turned out, I think its quite swell if I do
say so myself, but the question remains, what do you think of it? Please
send a review and tell me, I loving here from you, so that I know if Im
doing good or not.
LaTerZ
-T Bond