Chapter Two: Welcome To My Nightmare

Mary tossed and turned in her bed. She was having a nightmare. You could tell by the way she moved around so fast and sharply, the way she was sweating, the way her face looked disturbed, and by the small restless moans that escaped her mouth…

Mary's Dream

Mary opened her eyes. She looked around her: she appeared to be in a giant mansion of some sort. Only, by the way it was decorated, it looked more like a haunted house. A creepy one at that. Being that there were torturing weapons everywhere and it was slightly dark.

Mary glared at her reflection in a huge mirror. There was one word for the way she looked: slutty. She was wearing a black dress that had spaghetti straps; thin ones and it also exposed a great amount of her chest. The skirt of it was low-cut, not even covering up all of her thighs. Black fishnets and high-healed boots were upon her lower-body. A large amount of silver make-up/glitter covered her chest and face.

"Eww, what the heck am I wearing? I feel like a slut!" Mary said to herself; she really hated this outfit.

Just then, she heard footsteps approaching her. She looked and saw two shadows running her way. One was taller than the other.

To her surprise, it was Lucy and Ruthie. They also were wearing strange outfits. Lucy was wearing a shirt with silver along the front and black sleeves and a long black see-through thing fell down to her feet, her belly button was exposed. A really short black skirt, black and silver tights, and black chunky-healed boots accompanied this.

Ruthie was wearing pink dress. It had long sleeves and a long skirt that fell down to her feet. It was silky-looking. It had black designs on it, along with a black sash. And a pink bow was in her hair and black boots were on her feet.

"Mary run!" Lucy and Ruthie screamed.

"Why?" Mary asked her sisters.

"He's gonna get you if you don't run!" was the reply Mary got.

"Who?" Mary asked.

"Me!" an evil sounding voice called.

Mary turned to see a strange figure heading towards her and her sisters. He had on a long black cape, covering his body. And a Jason mask from "Friday The Thirteenth" on, hiding his face. He had a long, sharp, bloodstained knife clutched on his hand.

"Oh crap, run!" Mary screamed.

The three sisters took off. The killer closely behind them. They ran and ran, until they were by a staircase.

"Upstairs, quick!" Lucy yelled.

They started up the stairs. But the killer had caught up with them. He grabbed the long, see-through thing hanging from Lucy's shirt. Lucy went flying to the ground. The killer climbed on top of her.

"Get the hell off of me!" Lucy cursed loudly.

The killer started pulling off Lucy's shirt. Once it was off, he started touching her breasts, rubbing them. Lucy looked grossed out. Who could blame her? He then stuck his hand into her skirt.

"Get the friggin' hell away from me!" Lucy screamed.

Mary quickly picked up Ruthie. She then ran as fast as she could, trying to block out her sister's screams.

Then, Lucy stopped screaming. There were heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. Mary knew it: he had raped and killed Lucy, and was now after her and Ruthie.

Mary ran into the nearest room. She slammed the door. Luckily, there was a lock in it. So she locked it too. She pushed as much furniture, which was located in the room, as she could in front of the door. The killer's loud pounding sounded from outside the door.

"I'm scared Mary," Ruthie said, tears in her eyes.

Mary hugged her sister, "don't cry, kiddo."

Too bad for them that the killer smashed the door open. Mary and Ruthie jumped back. He grabbed Ruthie, who was screaming loudly, and pulled her out of the room.

Ruthie's screaming died out only moments later. And the killer entered the room.

"Your turn," he grinned sickly.

"Get the hell away from me, you piece of shit!" Mary screamed.

Before grabbing her, he said, "not a chance, my dear."

He touched the half of her chest that the dress exposed. He then started pushing her towards an old couch in the room.

"Stop it!" Mary cried.

"Shut the hell up bitch! Now prepare to lose your virginity, and then your life!" he said evilly, pulling off her dress.

Once her dress was off, he ripped off the rest of her clothes. Mary tried to fight it, but she couldn't. He was too powerful. He squeezed her right breast with his hand tightly.

He removed all of his clothing, except his mask. His face has still hidden. He raped her violently. Pushing and touching her. It felt awful.

"Now you die!" he cried evilly, "but first," he yanked off his mask, revealing his face to Mary.

Mary was shocked at who it was, "oh my god, it's you C…" she had started to scream his name, but he stabbed her in the chest. Her world went black…

End Of Mary's Dream

Mary shot up from her pillow. What an awful dream! And scary not to mention. Mary was shaking violently with fear.

She calmed down when she realized she was in her room. She looked and saw Lucy, sleeping like a baby, in the bed next to her.

"I wish I were you tonight, Luce," Mary said silently, laying back down.

She drifted back to sleep. Too bad for her that she didn't realize that the stalker had been watching her from the tree by her and Lucy's bedroom window the whole time…

End Of Chapter Two