The Spanish Chainsaw Massacre

Disclaimer – I don't own Resident Evil, Dino Crisis or Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

This is my first Fic so be gentle with me also Salvadore (That's the killer if you didn't know) is actually one of the characters so this is going to be a bit of a who done it story guesses as to the killers Identity are always welcome but you must provide a legitimate reason as to why they've done it and with what motives. I'm not saying I'll tell you if you're right or not but you're welcome to guess.

Chapter 1: A college party Salvadore Style

My life has been one big hell ever since the incident, I never get a moments peace always looking over my shoulder always telling reporters to screw off but I know better than to complain. Anything's better than the life I left behind it was alright in many respects until the incident, I'd hoped I'd left it behind me but some wounds never heal. They say only in acceptance and admitting can the soul begin to mend perhaps its time I told my story, well I say my story it's really the truth of what happened in Spain. It all began at a student party in the village it was a friendly little get together you know drinking the usual…

"Come on baby just a quick one"

A young girl staggers drunkenly towards a tall guy before falling into him.

"Okay but you better not tell Tom"

The Girl giggled herself silly as she was led or maybe I should say dragged away from the party. The man who was dragging her was named Brad Vickers, He was always being called Chicken Heart because he was a notorious coward in the face of danger he was the sort of person who could talk the talk but when it came down to it he was your basic natural coward, he was at the party for one reason only he wanted Ashley Graham she was the most beautiful girl in college and every boy wanted her in the sack, but she had an over protective boyfriend, hopefully tonight was Brads lucky night as Tom was out of town visiting his father and thanks to the Vodka he'd spiked Ashley's drink with he was finally going to full fill his fantasies, or so he thought. He led Ashley away from the party while she was giggling like a school girl. As they entered one of the bedrooms he put her on the bed, it was then she did the unexpected she passed out.

"Damn I was so close"

Brad muttered to himself then he had a thought that was low even for him (Authors note: Brad's sick isn't he?) as he was contemplating with morals he heard a thud like someone falling over, he turned to face the door.

"Who's out there this isn't a spectator's sport you know"

Brad sighed and opened the door he looked both ways before shaking his head and closing the door again.

"Assholes"

he turned back to the sleeping beauty and smiled she was the most beautiful girl in College and she was at his mercy, then he thought to himself no even I have my limits he smiled once more and gently stroked her hair before turning around that was when he saw it but before he could utter a single cry he received a kitchen knife straight through his throat he clutched his throat and gasped for air the figure then pushed him over he fell to the floor and gurgled horribly whilst trying to scream as his life blood spilled over the floor in a stream of agony, he writhed trying to do something anything crawl away scream for help. But the figure approached and out of the darkness it stood tall before it pulled the knife out of Brad's throat. Brad wanted to scream with agony but couldn't. The figure stood there contemplating how to finish him off before it pulled something of its shoulder and there in the darkness what little remaining strength brad had went into wetting himself.

Claire Redfield was having the time of her life her Brother Chris had gone away for a romantic weekend with his Girlfriend and she had been given the run of the house, naturally being the fun loving girl she was she decided to throw a huge party and invite every one in the district while she was raving it up she looked around for her best friend Ashley. She couldn't see her anywhere.

"Hey Sally you seen Ashley?"

"Yeah she went upstairs with Chicken Heart she seemed a bit Drunk to me"

"That Bastard"

Claire said before she darted upstairs she knew exactly what Brad was planning to do and she knew Tom would never forgive her if something happened to Ashley as she reached the top of the stairs she heard a really weird sound it was a buzzing noise like one of those insect assassin things you get in fast food joints, then as she got closer it got louder and louder Claire was really starting to get nervous she slowly put her hand forward towards the door knob as she gripped it she faintly heard an agonized gurgling and struggling not nearly as loud as the buzzing but it could easily be made out. Claire gulped hard and twisted the door knob as she slowly pushed the door open she immediately regretted it as she looked upon the site she saw there was a figure leaning over a gurgling Brad the figure had a large chainsaw in its hands and was proceeding to chop Brad's legs into small pieces. Claire tried to scream but she had lost the use of her voice upon staring at the site laid before her. She turned to run and stepped on a loose floorboard the creak immediately alerted the figure who turned round and pulled a bloody knife from its belt and threw it with alarming speed and accuracy it struck Claire in the shoulder pinning her to the wall it was then she went into shock and passed out. The figure stared for a few seconds before continuing to chop Brad up into pieces.

Chris Redfield was lying on the sofa sleeping peacefully as he slowly stirred he glanced over at the clock on the wall it read 10 AM he sighed perhaps it was time to get up he regretted what he had done last night. After he had taken his Girlfriend Jill Valentine to a posh restaurant they came back home in the early hours of the morning the evening was going so well that Chris instinctively thought they should engage in 'nightly activities' but Jill saw this as Chris ruining a perfect evening and forced him to sleep on the couch that night. Chris would never understand women. As he rose from the sofa he turned on the TV set in the middle of the suite and was met by the news.

"..And now our reporter Ada Wong is reporting live on the scene in Puergo"

"Thank you John as you can see the scene here is of utter chaos as police try to conduct an investigation into the area so far the police have not released any information as to the nature of this brutal attack but we will continue to keep you updated as information becomes available back to you John.."

Chris was suddenly bolt upright and alert he changed channels

"….and the time is 10:02 and here is our main headline there has been a horrific murder in the small town of Puergo young College Student Brad Vickers has been brutally murdered while at a house party another College student Claire Redfield was also viciously attacked"

At this Chris turned off the Television and picked up the phone and bashed in the phone number of the Puergo Police Station.

"Puergo Police Department how may I help you?"

"Sandra? This is Chris can you put me through to chief Wesker?"

"Chris? Oh of course right away please hold"

"Chris this is Wesker I wondered when you'd be calling"

"I just got to know is it true what they're saying on the news?"

"I'm afraid so the kid was butchered it was like something out of a horror film"

"And my Sister?"

"She took a knife to the shoulder they found her pinned to a wall with it"

"Is she OK?"

"Well she was in shock when they brought her in but after they gave her some anaesthetic she calmed down a bit she's been asking for you but we couldn't get a hold of you your cell phone was off"

"Yeah sorry about that Jill and I had an argument"

"Hmm don't you think your sisters well being comes above your love life?"

"Your right I'll leave as soon as possible I should be there sometime this evening"

"Right I'll speak to you when you get here bye"

"See you later"

With this Chris put the phone down and put his jeans on followed by his blue shirt as soon as he finished dressing he knocked on the door of the bedroom.

"Jill honey, are you awake?"

"I'm still not talking to you so don't even bother with your lame excuses"

"No Jill it's nothing to do with that we have to leave now"

Chris heard shuffling and then the lock on the bedroom door clicked and the door opened.

"What do you mean we have to leave?"

Jill valentine stood before Chris wearing a pink dressing gown and a scowl.

"Well there's trouble back home Claire was having a big party in the house and someone got murdered then Claire was stabbed"

There was silence while Jill processed what was said then the scowl left her face and was replaced with a look of worry. You see ever since the Redfield's parents had died Chris had taken care of everything including Claire, Jill knew that they were close Jill was also rather fond of Claire since it was through her that Chris and Jill got together.

"Oh my god we have to get back then"

"I know how long till your packed and ready?"

"About an hour"

"Okay we leave in one hour"

Leon Kennedy was a cop and he liked to think he'd seen it all he also liked to think he had a strong stomach, he was proved wrong on both accounts when he went onto the crime scene. It was horrific at first he saw the blood stain on the wall from where Claire was pinned, sure he was shocked but he'd seen blood at crime scenes before. What really turned his stomach was when he walked into the bedroom and saw the body the throat had been slashed and was horribly mutilated, both legs had been chopped into 8 separate pieces a large S had been cut into the body in fact not just into the body through it, the cut had gone in so far that you could see the carpet the body was resting on also one of the hands had been cut clean off and the other was still clutching the bodies throat unfortunately it was no longer attached to the body in any other way, all that coupled with the smell of decay forced Leon to run to bathroom and empty his stomach.

After that he psyched himself up and walked back into the room although he still felt queasy he was supposed to do a preliminary sweep of the body for any obvious clues, The only points of interest he could note were the look of abject terror upon the victims face and the traces of metal around most of the cuts. Afterwards he left the area in a hurry and gave the coroners the go ahead to take the body for an autopsy. Leon headed back to the station to give his report to Wesker.

"This doesn't make any sense who would do this and why?"

"I'm not sure chief but hopefully the autopsy and the kids' background check will yield more results"

"Perhaps but I have a sneaking suspicion we'll come up dry, anyway Kennedy your in charge of this investigation start by interviewing everyone who was at the party then after that head to the hospital and speak with Claire Redfield, then pick up the coroners report and we'll try and piece together what happened last night"

"Right Chief"

"Oh and one more thing you'll also be working with Redfield on this case so as soon as he arrives I'll send him your way right?"

"But chief are you sure it's such a good idea to put Redfield on this case? I mean what with this sister and everything"

"listen even if I told Chris he wouldn't be taking part in this case he would still investigate it on his own so I might as well pair him up with someone with a level head so he doesn't get himself killed I expect you to keep an eye on him"

"Yes sir"

Although Leon was a bit miffed at having a partner forced on him he couldn't fault Wesker's logic. As he left Wesker's office he thought about this Redfield guy he was going to be working with he'd heard things about him of course he was described as unorthodox but his results were unquestionable Leon had seen Chris a few times around the precinct but had never actually spoken to the man. Leon had a feeling that this case was just beginning.

Later that day Leon began the interviews he started with Ashley since she was found Unconscious at the crime scene.

Leon started the tape machine

"Could you please state your full name for the record?"

"Uh yeah I'm Ashley Aileen Graham"

"Thank you now could you please tell me what happened on the night of the party"

"Well I'll start from the beginning shall I?"

"If you would"

"Well my boyfriend went away on Friday so I was sort of bored on Saturday and I decided to go to the party Claire was having and socialise but while I was there I thought to myself I'll stick with the cola because I become very 'friendly' after drinking and without my boyfriend there to look after me any one could talk me into anything, but Brad at the party and he had always sworn he'd have me he'd tried a couple of times before but Tom had always stopped him and to be quite honest I didn't like him that way, anyway he must have spiked my drinks with Vodka or something because I remember feeling really giddy and laughing for no reason. He said he'd look after me and I agreed because I didn't know any better then he led me upstairs then we walked into one of the bedrooms and…."

"Yes?"

"Ummmm"

"Miss don't be afraid everything said in this room is strictly confidential and only a select few officers will ever hear it, so don't be ashamed we all do things when we're young"

"Excuse me? What are you suggesting?"

"Exactly what I said"

"Listen I don't know what kind of girl you think I am but I would never have gone with him if I was sober, I love my boyfriend and I would never intentionally betray him"

"This is beside the point what happened after he led you into the bedroom?"

"Well I don't really remember I think I passed out the alcohol was too much for me, although I remember him saying damn then I heard what I thought was pipes gurgling you know when some one turns taps on then I heard a buzzing like a really annoying alarm clock"

"Then what?"

"Nothing I woke up this morning in hospital with my Mum sitting next to me"

"Can you think of anything else to help with this case?"

"Well there was one thing I thought I heard someone with big boots walk out the room but like I said I was drunk so don't quote me on that"

"Thank you Ms Graham we'll contact you if we need to ask any you any further questions"

"Okay"

With that Ashley stood up and left the room.

"Send in the next one please"

"Okay the next one is Ms Regina Valentine"

"Hello Ms please take a seat"

A young woman with short Red hair shook Leon's hand and sat down at the interview table.

"Please state your full name for the record"

"Regina Cayce Valentine"

"Thank you now then we will start with how you knew the deceased"

"Well I've known him since high school, in fact we dated for a couple of weeks but it didn't work out after he tough talked a mob then he ran and left me to carry the can if it hadn't been for Tom who just happened to be passing by they would have beat me up"

"I see and what did Tom do"

"Well you see he's a black belt in Karate and he beat the hell out of those guys until they ran away"

"After that day you weren't friends with Brad anymore?"

"Well the next day he came up and apologised and stuff so I said I didn't want to see him anymore but he begged and pleaded with me so in the end I said we could still be friends"

"So you were good friends with the deceased?"

"Well in high school yeah but when he came to college he became a real Bastard and I told him straight out I didn't want anything to do with him anymore"

"Was he upset?"

"No not really you see he had a bunch of new friends who didn't know his past"

"I see now then did you see or hear anything unusual during the party?"

"Well aside from watching Brad lead a drunken Ashley up the stairs no, well at least not until I went to see if Claire was still alright and saw what had happened"

"Okay thank you for your time Ms Valentine a good day to you"

And with that Regina got up and left. Leon spent the rest of the afternoon interviewing students none of them gave him any fresh information.

Tom Woods was driving his car as fast as the speed limit would allow he'd heard about the murder in the village and knowing that his girlfriend was going to that party he had left his fathers in a hurry, as he pulled into the village he sped straight for his girlfriends house the only thought on his mind was I hope its not Ashley who was killed. He screeched to a halt outside Ashley's house leapt out of his car and ran up the garden path then he hammered on the front door, after a few seconds it was opened by a woman in her mid-forties.

"Mrs Graham I heard about the killing on the news is Ashley Okay?"

"Yes Tom Ashley's just fine she was lucky though"

"What do you mean?"

"Well the police say she was within 5ft of the killer whilst he was killing that poor boy"

"Oh my god can I see her?"

"Yes of course she's right up stairs"

Tom ran upstairs to his girlfriend's room; he didn't bother knocking as he burst in.

"Oh Tom I knew you'd come back"

"I'm just sorry I left baby if I'd known I would have stayed or taken you with me, when I think about how close I came to loosing you"

Tom darted forward and hugged Ashley she hugged him back after a few moments they broke apart and stared into each others eyes. Then the silence was broken.

"I heard about what happened to Claire is she gonna be alright?"

"Yeah I saw her before I was discharged this morning the Doc said she was lucky the knife didn't cut into her artery and that she'd be up and around again in less than a week"

"That's good to know"

There was a long silence in which Tom sat down and Ashley leaned into his chest.

Claire was really bored in the hospital she'd been there since late last night she'd tried to go to sleep but she kept dreaming about the scene she saw before her that night. She was also very lonely sure a couple of her friends had come by to visit but she wanted her brother she missed a lot when he was away and she always felt safe around him, but recently she hadn't seen a lot of him what with work and his girlfriend, sure Claire liked Jill but somewhere deep inside she was afraid that she might lose Chris to her but she wouldn't admit it to anyone not even to her self, besides it was time Chris found some happiness ever since the Redfield parents had died in that car crash Claire relied heavily on Chris seeing him more as a lifeline than a big brother, he did everything round the house when they were younger he cooked cleaned brought in the money but as Claire grew up she took some of the slack and it had finally given him some spare time with which to go out and date people with. It was Claire and Regina who brought the couple together through a combination of scheming and an art exhibition. Claire tossed and turned as she tried to get some sleep but every time she nearly dropped off she saw that horrible image in her mind. Suddenly the door to her room opened she sat bolt upright as, thought her brother had finally come to see her but was disappointed to see a man not much older than her with a file under his arm walk in.

"Urr Ms Claire Redfield?"

"Yep that's me"

"I'm detective Kennedy I'm in charge of the inquiry"

As he said this he showed his badge to Claire.

"I know it's late but if you're feeling up to it maybe you could answer some questions for me?"

"Yeah sure its not like I could sleep even if I wanted too but to be honest I expected you guys to come by first thing in the morning"

"Well I was going too come down earlier but I had to investigate the crime scene then I had to report to the chief who ordered me too interview everyone at the party so I had to do all that before I came here"

"Sounds like you've had a busy day"

"You're not kidding and after I'm done here I still have to pick up the coroners report and show all my findings to the chief"

"Wow and I thought I had it hard"

"Yeah oh by the way your brother is Chris Redfield is he not?"

"Yeah he is why?"

"Well you may or may not be pleased to know he's been assigned as my partner on this case"

"Has he? That's cool I suppose, now can we just get this thing over with please?"

"Oh of course your full name please"

Leon took a pen out of his pocket and prepared to write.

"Claire Joanna Redfield"

"Okay I already know the background behind the party so let's start with when you realised something was a miss"

"Well I was dancing when I noticed that Ashley had gone so I asked one of my friends if she'd seen her then I found out that Brad had taken her upstairs so I was really worried cause I'd promised Tom that if she came to the party I'd look after her, so I followed them upstairs and as I reached then top I was away from the music so I could hear this really weird buzzing noise I was like really scared I walked over to the door and as I went to open it I heard struggling and gurgling it was hard to hear over the buzzing but it was there, then I opened the door and…"

Claire began sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm sorry Ms But I do need to know what happened"

"Yes I know it's just… it was so horrible"

"I'm sure it was but with your help we can couple together enough evidence to get the scum bag that did it"

Claire took a long and steadying breath before continuing.

"Well I opened the door and there was a tall man with a chainsaw and he was sawing Brad's legs apart with it, the really sick thing about it the thing that chilled me to the bone was that Brad was till alive his throat was slashed but the look of horror on his face will haunt me forever. I stood there for a few seconds frozen with fear then I tried to creep away to call for help but I stepped on a squeaky floor board and he heard me so he turned around chainsaw in hand and pulled a knife out from his belt I tried to run but before I could even turn around the knife got me in the shoulder and pinned me to the wall then shock took me and I blacked out the next thing I knew I was here.

"Okay and the mans face what did it look like?"

"I couldn't see his face because he was wearing a leather bag on his head with eye holes in it"

"Right and what colour were his eyes?"

"I don't know it was dark and he was too far away from me"

"Hmmm what clothes was he wearing and how tall would you say he was?"

"Well he was wearing a blue checked shirt crème / brown trousers and he had braces holding his trousers up and at a guess I'd say he was up to seven feet tall"

"I see anything else you think might be useful?"

"No not that I can think of"

"Thank you for your time Ms Redfield I'm sorry you had to witness that terrible affair but rest assured we'll catch him"

Leon stood up and walked to the door before turning around to speak to Claire.

"When your brother finally turns up tell him I was hear and send him my way if you would"

"Sure"

Leon walked out the room and down the corridor processing what had been told to him. A seven foot tall man who owns a chainsaw shouldn't be too difficult to spot then he thought to himself sarcastically.

Leon drove to the morgue to pick up the coroners report on the victim. As he arrived he was hit by a sudden and horrifying thought he remembered hearing about a mass murderer who used a chainsaw and killed a whole lot of people. Leon silently prayed this would not turn into a mass murder but deep down he knew it was a distinct possibility. Leon walked up to the desk in the morgue a young woman was sat at the desk.

"Excuse me Ms I'm detective Kennedy I'm here to pick up the coroners report on that kid who was murdered this morning"

"What you want it already? Well I'm not sure If Dr Chambers has finished yet but your welcome to find out her office is just through those double doors at the end of the corridor"

"Thanks"

Leon turned and headed through the doors the woman pointed to he entered Dr Chambers's office and saw a young woman sat at a desk filling in forms she looked up as Leon walked further into the room.

"Excuse me can I help you?"

"Yes I'm Det. Kennedy I'm here to pick up the report on the murder that happened this morning"

"You don't hang about do you? Well as it so happens your in luck I just finished the report this very second"

"Anything of particular interest?"

"A couple of things actually first off aside form the knife slash on his throat all the wounds were definitely inflicted by some sort of chainsaw"

"Could you give a model or blade size at all?"

"No I'm afraid not"

"Okay is that it?"

"No there was one other thing the cuts on the legs and the left arm were inflicted whilst the victim was still alive"

"What for?"

"Well the only reason I can think of is it was too prolong the suffering"

"And the rest of the injuries?"

"The S-Shape chunk and the severed hand were definitely done after death"

"What the hell for?"

"Again I can only speculate the s-cut as a calling card perhaps you know like Z for Zorro and the hand perhaps as some sort of Trophy"

"So what you're saying is we're dealing with a sick and twisted psychopath"

"Basically yes"

"Thanks for your help Dr. I'll give this report to my superiors right away"

"Call me Rebecca and don't mention it"

"Okay Rebecca I'll see you around"

Leon picked up the file off the table and walked back to his car.

Chris Redfield had finally arrived in town and was on his way to the hospital with Jill, he screeched to a halt in the Hospital car park and leaped out the car he ran as fast as he could into the hospital, he was so fast poor Jill hadn't even got out the car yet, he ran up to the reception scaring the life out the poor woman sitting at it.

"Claire Redfield where is she?"

"She's in room 18 just around that corner"

Chris darted round the corner and ran past all the doors before he hit 18 he burst in and there was silence before Claire looked up and realised who had entered her room.

"Chris your back"

"Of course I'm back I'm just sorry it took so long that's all, I came as soon as I heard"

Chris walked forward and hugged Claire before taking a seat next to her bed there was silence before Claire said

"I suppose you want to know what happened"

"Well yes but I don't need to know right now you tell me when you're good and ready okay?"

"Thanks Chris"

"Hey what are big brothers for?"

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in"

Jill slowly opened the door and walked in.

"Hey Claire how are you feeling?"

"I'm fine Jill; Dr said I should be allowed out tomorrow"

"That's good"

"Listen you guys I'm sorry I spoilt your weekend away"

"No sweat Claire, Jill wasn't too happy with me anyway"

There was a quick spurt of forced laughter before there was a long and uneasy silence which was eventually broken by Claire.

"Oh Chris I forgot to mention a cop came by earlier to get a statement from me he said that Wesker had assigned you to be his partner on the case as he was running the show and everything"

"Really? I guess Wesker knows me too well what was the cop's name?"

"His name let me see it was… Kennedy that's it his name was Kennedy"

"Kennedy? I've heard of him he does everything by the book, oh well I'll drop by the station tomorrow and see him"

Another awkward silence filled the air before Jill cleared her throat.

"Well I better get home and let my parents and sister know I've come back"

"No Jill you don't have to go"

"No I insist Claire I'm just the third wheel here at the moment, Regina and I will drop by tomorrow morning and come see you"

"Okay thanks Jill"

"No problem"

"You want me to get a cab for you baby?"

"No thanks I'll walk I need the exercise"

"You sure"

"Yeah"

Chris got up and pecked Jill on the cheek before whispering into her ear.

"I'm sorry about the other night"

"I'm sorry too"

Jill walked out the room as she left the hospital she thought to herself poor Claire I hope she gets better soon it looks like I wont have Chris to myself for a while oh well. Jill strolled down the street away from the hospital and crossed over the road, she intended to cut across the field to her house as it would shave ten minutes off her journey home. By now it was pitch dark and as Jill crossed the field she got the feeling she was being watched she started to walk faster and glanced in every direction but as it was dark she couldn't see her hand in front of her face suddenly she heard a rustling in the trees she looked at them, she waited a few seconds before shaking her head, just the wind, she walked on then she heard a twig snap under a heavy boot she turned sharply towards the sound.

"Listen I don't know who you are but it's not nice to sneak around people like this my boyfriends a cop so don't try anything"

Silence then Jill heard it: heavy breathing in the trees.

"Hey quite fooling around either go away or show yourself if that's you Regina I swear I'll kill you"

In her mind Jill knew it wasn't her Sister but she said it any way to try and keep herself calm. RRRRrrrrrrrr Jill was paralysed with fear although she couldn't make the noise out she knew it couldn't be good, RRRRrrrrrrrr There it was again Jill looked round in every direction she remembered where she'd heard a similar noise before when Chris used to start up his motor bike. RRRRrrrrrrrrrrrRmmmmmm The starting noise was replaced by a low humming like a car engine when its in neutral then Jill saw it in the trees directly ahead of her the moonlight caught something metallic. Jill stopped doing anything including breathing, what on earth is that? Whatever it was it was coming her way fast. Jill wanted to run but found herself unable to move as the figure ran through the darkness straight at her. Her eyes widened in horror as a seven foot tall figure brandishing a chainsaw came into focus Jill screamed as the chainsaw was jammed straight into her chest. There was no one with a mile of the field so no one heard the agonised screaming as Jill had a chainsaw repetitively jammed into her body. Jill fell over and tried to crawl away but the figure jammed his chainsaw through her leg and into the ground below her it was then the chainsaw cut out or was turned off Jill couldn't tell which and the figure put a foot painfully down on her back there was a flash then the man pulled out his chainsaw from Jill's leg and started it up again and sliced one of her feet off then killed the chainsaw once more slung it over his shoulder bagged the foot and strolled off into the darkness leaving Jill alone to die slowly…..

Well what do you think for a first chapter? I thought it was good considering this is my first Fic. Please Review my story I will take criticism and complements but no flaming! You know who you are.

In the next Chapter is Jill really dead? Leon and Chris get together to compare notes another brutal murder or two Leon gets an unexpected parcel. Chris interrogates suspects and Wesker calls in a specialist that plus an incredibly nosey reporter all this and more in the next chapter of the Spanish Chainsaw Massacre