p data-p-id="dbe41ed43e2329dd3b524a40638e053a"They had made it back to their gloomy two story clubhouse where they hung out and lived in for batches of time not spent out killing anyone. This was also where they got together to plan mass killing sprees./p
p data-p-id="1db14050e6d56e6ea7a9cb18356cd98c"Despite the rundown gloom they had a sound room in it that was state of the art./p
p data-p-id="aeeaa2fd2ecb4258e5665b51dd2d1cbb"They hauled her bags upstairs to a bedroom they had picked for her to stay in./p
p data-p-id="b439b35ce18a8239bcea32aa1de6f06c"The countess had stiffly made her way up the steps while the others dived into their respective past times. Despite the fact they hadn't cleaned up the room or even dusted it and the mattress was sagging upright against the wall Sarah had thanked them sincerely. Elizabeth appeared resigned to continue sulking./p
p data-p-id="1791ebf46fad296ee6c02af81a63db4c"Freddy went to the sound room to work on ways to enter a waking mind. Apparently he was pretty excited about the concept./p
p data-p-id="69e75bb4f958aeb4702d8cf4ec0d60d1"Ghost face had apparently been blocked from Sidney's number again so he was roaming through the numbers he had looking for someone to spill it if he paid them a visit. Luckily for him he could sound like anyone he wanted on the phone./p
p data-p-id="b0071ead8aa4be4adbfd99d34c134737"Micheal was on his laptop hunting for any information where his kin had hidden because they hadn't been in Haddonfield Halloween which annoyed Micheal to no end. They were family, granted he was the black sheep but they could at least get together for his favorite holiday. Who didn't like Halloween? Sick people that's who./p
p data-p-id="344be8507d9abcf6e042c28b885a3e9e"LeatherFace hung his hat up and made a note to get his jacket later. He made his way to the cellar that was surprisingly cold where he kept some of his favorite cuts. He checked his cage and saw that his fresh meat was still alive. Freddie sometimes had to be an asshole and kill them which left LeatherFace less than fresh viddles and forced him to scramble getting it processed and seasoned./p
p data-p-id="c97cdd93ccdfcaf405a03998fe27302e"He hoped he'd be spared anymore name calling by Freddie and could enjoy the evening, maybe see if he could harvest a nice mask off one of the heads in the fridge./p
p data-p-id="3d63bd0afac5a1bf0d6b18bbd0b6f1d1"Jason chose to go walk around outside. He has always been an outdoorsy guy and he set up a large piece of plywood next to a wooden saw horse he had made to hold various objects. He had ax's, bows and arrows, machetes, crossbow, and several items that could be thrown as spears. He admitted it. He liked having a variety. He thought it sounded mind numbly dull to kill people with the same knife or the same razor gloves over and over. He glanced at the house briefly snagged by the lit window upstairs. Nothing appeared to be happening so he turned back to his set up and began throwing everything he had working on hitting the bullseye./p
p data-p-id="eca32f505021055c10eef848c9ec7025"He wasn't being modest. He was good, real good. Which is why he kicked ass playing darts./p
p data-p-id="99a94c7c444f5db6083b6af5a39803e8"He glanced at the window again wondering what the guest was going to mean to them as a group. He wasn't particularly fond of people and he wasn't sure how long it would take before their guest rubbed him the wrong way./p
p data-p-id="8844f078d178579be5e18eb91c70b13f"He threw the machete and hit it right on target./p
p data-p-id="8a7ab20ec0ab3262ce329c7dcb399a4e"***/p
p data-p-id="2ffd25f77d89f59175673d56e9752cac"Fred's homies had stopped by for a smoke and a drink. He regaled them with what he could do if he could enter people's minds when they weren't asleep./p
p data-p-id="321dc042346773d89096668b244aec54"Take over a body? Of course! Control people's thoughts? Well it was within the realm of possibilities. He sucked in a big drag of grade A pot while his guys tapped out a beat for a new cover song./p
p data-p-id="009c42b7cc6bdff73468f1e89b1a0ebd"Take over the world and make everyone crawl and scream in front of him? Well they did that when he was onstage but to think he could dominate everyone everywhere gave him a good buzz./p
p data-p-id="d4987421563f1da0afda406cfdd6d9ef"Or maybe that was the reefer./p
p data-p-id="2f0b18e1b43e66c38564aee29003c2d5"He thought briefly about their guest. He intended to get in her dreams just...well...just because he could./p
p data-p-id="1145efe1a108a17b4c39e83c1552e769"He let out a low dirty snicker. If she didn't wake up from sleep that wasn't his fault was it? Right this moment though he was going to rap and if anyone bothered him while he worked on his cover they get a five fingered punch Freddie Style./p
p data-p-id="d41d8cd98f00b204e9800998ecf8427e" /p
p data-p-id="66f5bb4c16beb0dd21896047ccdb8d9d"***/p
p data-p-id="0295c44fec27a97bc89bbea62c781666"In the kitchen Leather face added seasoning to the stew he was cooking. He cooked for all of them. It wasn't because he had to, he actually enjoyed preparing and cooking meals./p
p data-p-id="5e58dfbb0682e073924beb4d594b72a8"He was still excited over the prospect of showing off his cooking skills and his tanning skills to someone new. The others never complimented him and there had been several times he'd gotten into a fight listening to Freddie bitch and moan that he didn't like white meat, dark meat, red meat or just any kind of meat Leather face cooked. The scarred bastard was always bitching but he still ate what leather presented him./p
p data-p-id="a66ad407bfdb15fb7a96017347dd1157"Last time Leather face had advised him to go vegetarian if the asshole didn't like his meat. He realized he was stirring the stew so hard it was threatening to slosh over. He stepped back breathing hard./p
p data-p-id="00e6ecca75c582559aee3c56133aa065"This time he was going to enjoy his afternoon. He wasn't going to let anyone make him angry. If he had to he would just go to his water closet and cool down./p
p data-p-id="3c1ed5f75e83602395ab29fffbc075c2"He tossed some salt in and tasted the broth. Almost perfect. He added some ladies's fingers making sure he had removed the nails. He figured tonight he could sit down with his guitar and maybe serenade the guests./p
p data-p-id="407f5cafee00168130610333b8294689"He began humming to himself. Tonight He was going to enjoy himself and the novelty of having new guest try his cooking./p
p data-p-id="e7100678e2efb2bd36ac9d23b80ec123"He was positive they would love it./p
p data-p-id="26478db11a74b3c8675f463fee30cba7" /p
p data-p-id="cfe201de5943405c840233fec4378a45"br /br /p
p data-p-id="1db14050e6d56e6ea7a9cb18356cd98c"Despite the rundown gloom they had a sound room in it that was state of the art./p
p data-p-id="aeeaa2fd2ecb4258e5665b51dd2d1cbb"They hauled her bags upstairs to a bedroom they had picked for her to stay in./p
p data-p-id="b439b35ce18a8239bcea32aa1de6f06c"The countess had stiffly made her way up the steps while the others dived into their respective past times. Despite the fact they hadn't cleaned up the room or even dusted it and the mattress was sagging upright against the wall Sarah had thanked them sincerely. Elizabeth appeared resigned to continue sulking./p
p data-p-id="1791ebf46fad296ee6c02af81a63db4c"Freddy went to the sound room to work on ways to enter a waking mind. Apparently he was pretty excited about the concept./p
p data-p-id="69e75bb4f958aeb4702d8cf4ec0d60d1"Ghost face had apparently been blocked from Sidney's number again so he was roaming through the numbers he had looking for someone to spill it if he paid them a visit. Luckily for him he could sound like anyone he wanted on the phone./p
p data-p-id="b0071ead8aa4be4adbfd99d34c134737"Micheal was on his laptop hunting for any information where his kin had hidden because they hadn't been in Haddonfield Halloween which annoyed Micheal to no end. They were family, granted he was the black sheep but they could at least get together for his favorite holiday. Who didn't like Halloween? Sick people that's who./p
p data-p-id="344be8507d9abcf6e042c28b885a3e9e"LeatherFace hung his hat up and made a note to get his jacket later. He made his way to the cellar that was surprisingly cold where he kept some of his favorite cuts. He checked his cage and saw that his fresh meat was still alive. Freddie sometimes had to be an asshole and kill them which left LeatherFace less than fresh viddles and forced him to scramble getting it processed and seasoned./p
p data-p-id="c97cdd93ccdfcaf405a03998fe27302e"He hoped he'd be spared anymore name calling by Freddie and could enjoy the evening, maybe see if he could harvest a nice mask off one of the heads in the fridge./p
p data-p-id="3d63bd0afac5a1bf0d6b18bbd0b6f1d1"Jason chose to go walk around outside. He has always been an outdoorsy guy and he set up a large piece of plywood next to a wooden saw horse he had made to hold various objects. He had ax's, bows and arrows, machetes, crossbow, and several items that could be thrown as spears. He admitted it. He liked having a variety. He thought it sounded mind numbly dull to kill people with the same knife or the same razor gloves over and over. He glanced at the house briefly snagged by the lit window upstairs. Nothing appeared to be happening so he turned back to his set up and began throwing everything he had working on hitting the bullseye./p
p data-p-id="eca32f505021055c10eef848c9ec7025"He wasn't being modest. He was good, real good. Which is why he kicked ass playing darts./p
p data-p-id="99a94c7c444f5db6083b6af5a39803e8"He glanced at the window again wondering what the guest was going to mean to them as a group. He wasn't particularly fond of people and he wasn't sure how long it would take before their guest rubbed him the wrong way./p
p data-p-id="8844f078d178579be5e18eb91c70b13f"He threw the machete and hit it right on target./p
p data-p-id="8a7ab20ec0ab3262ce329c7dcb399a4e"***/p
p data-p-id="2ffd25f77d89f59175673d56e9752cac"Fred's homies had stopped by for a smoke and a drink. He regaled them with what he could do if he could enter people's minds when they weren't asleep./p
p data-p-id="321dc042346773d89096668b244aec54"Take over a body? Of course! Control people's thoughts? Well it was within the realm of possibilities. He sucked in a big drag of grade A pot while his guys tapped out a beat for a new cover song./p
p data-p-id="009c42b7cc6bdff73468f1e89b1a0ebd"Take over the world and make everyone crawl and scream in front of him? Well they did that when he was onstage but to think he could dominate everyone everywhere gave him a good buzz./p
p data-p-id="d4987421563f1da0afda406cfdd6d9ef"Or maybe that was the reefer./p
p data-p-id="2f0b18e1b43e66c38564aee29003c2d5"He thought briefly about their guest. He intended to get in her dreams just...well...just because he could./p
p data-p-id="1145efe1a108a17b4c39e83c1552e769"He let out a low dirty snicker. If she didn't wake up from sleep that wasn't his fault was it? Right this moment though he was going to rap and if anyone bothered him while he worked on his cover they get a five fingered punch Freddie Style./p
p data-p-id="d41d8cd98f00b204e9800998ecf8427e" /p
p data-p-id="66f5bb4c16beb0dd21896047ccdb8d9d"***/p
p data-p-id="0295c44fec27a97bc89bbea62c781666"In the kitchen Leather face added seasoning to the stew he was cooking. He cooked for all of them. It wasn't because he had to, he actually enjoyed preparing and cooking meals./p
p data-p-id="5e58dfbb0682e073924beb4d594b72a8"He was still excited over the prospect of showing off his cooking skills and his tanning skills to someone new. The others never complimented him and there had been several times he'd gotten into a fight listening to Freddie bitch and moan that he didn't like white meat, dark meat, red meat or just any kind of meat Leather face cooked. The scarred bastard was always bitching but he still ate what leather presented him./p
p data-p-id="a66ad407bfdb15fb7a96017347dd1157"Last time Leather face had advised him to go vegetarian if the asshole didn't like his meat. He realized he was stirring the stew so hard it was threatening to slosh over. He stepped back breathing hard./p
p data-p-id="00e6ecca75c582559aee3c56133aa065"This time he was going to enjoy his afternoon. He wasn't going to let anyone make him angry. If he had to he would just go to his water closet and cool down./p
p data-p-id="3c1ed5f75e83602395ab29fffbc075c2"He tossed some salt in and tasted the broth. Almost perfect. He added some ladies's fingers making sure he had removed the nails. He figured tonight he could sit down with his guitar and maybe serenade the guests./p
p data-p-id="407f5cafee00168130610333b8294689"He began humming to himself. Tonight He was going to enjoy himself and the novelty of having new guest try his cooking./p
p data-p-id="e7100678e2efb2bd36ac9d23b80ec123"He was positive they would love it./p
p data-p-id="26478db11a74b3c8675f463fee30cba7" /p
p data-p-id="cfe201de5943405c840233fec4378a45"br /br /p
