Metcalf's Cannibal Farm

Sorry last chapter I meant four more deaths, not three. That's right there will be four more deaths. So doing the math how much people will be left? Anyways it seems that all of this story will soon come to a end. I'm thinking one final chapter (this one) or two short chapters (the more likely scenario), I haven't decided yet. Last chapter there was 3 & 1/2 scenes and I have 4 & 1/2 scenes left to do. We'll just see how this goes. Anyways thanks for reviewing peeps, I wasn't expecting a story about murdering your favorite characters would actually be enjoyable. Oh and yes to the guest who asked if this is based off of a movie. I explained that in the first chapter, thanks for paying attention Noah.

Chapter 5 - Dinner-Time

~•~ Recap ~•~

Amber freed Buffy, and Jonah from their cages. Meanwhile Cyrus killed Metcalf's son, and disguised himself as the son. Metcalf fell for Cyrus' trick, and took him to the storage unit only for Jonah to end up killing Cyrus, by mistake. Metcalf sees that Jonah has murdered one of his prisoners, and makes him pay, by having Amber and Buffy burn him to death in the furnace. Dr Metcalf left the two remaining prisoners in the storage unit.

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Dr Metcalf had not once been the confused one at the farm. Normally it was one of his prisoners who was confused. But after seeing Cyrus, dead and disguised as his son, he didn't know what to think. Why was Cyrus dressed like him? Where was his son? Did Cyrus do something to his son? These were all questions that Metcalf was hoping to find answers to by searching his house, more specifically his son's room.

Back in the storage unit, Amber and Buffy were busy collecting straw to pile on top of Cyrus. They couldn't stand looking at his dead body. Not to mention how Jonah ruined his sweet, and pure little face. Buffy felt a fire of anger inside of her worse than the literal fire of Jonah in the furnace. It infuriated her how Cyrus is now dead because of him, and nothing could ever change that. She was at least glad that Jonah had the dignity to crawl into the furnace without being forced to accept his fate for what he had done.

Cyrus had left the body covered up in blankets on top of the bed in the upstairs bedroom, which is exactly what Metcalf saw when he turned on the light in the room after opening the door. There, in the room, on the bed, was a bundle of blankets that appeared to be his sleeping son. Metcalf felt a wave of relief that nothing happened to his last bit of remaining family that he had left. There was just one last thing, he wanted to check to make sure that nothing else was possibly going on. He was skeptical of it, Cyrus was afterall small, and innocent, he would never end up hurting anything, not even a mosquito that keeps pestering him.

To the man's dismay when he pulled back the covers what he saw was not his beloved son sleeping, but his beloved son now in the physical state that his wife is in. The world was already cruel to his son once. They bullied him, kids his own age did. They were monsters they nearly burned him alive. They ruined his life. And now….. And now this? If his latest group of vacationers thought that he was crazy now, just wait till they see what they got planned for him now.

Metcalf stormed out of the bedroom of his freshly dead son, and went downstairs to get his sacred revolver that he kept incase cops ever came. It was his solution to life, his one way to avoid prison at all costs, even if that meant losing his life. Now that weapon had a new purpose, it would come in handy for any disobedient children. Metcalf placed the gun out in the open on the kitchen counter, so it would be readily available for him, when the time comes. They took out his son, and now it was time for him to take the rest of them out. Justice will be served one way or another.

Meanwhile back in the storage unit they finished up covering Cyrus' body with hay. It was still clear as day what lies beneath the pile of straw, but they tried not to think about the events leading up to that point. Seeing so many deaths like they had really did a number on their sanity. Amber was already promising herself that she was going to go to therapy and get help after this. That is if she survived, and made it out alive.

The bright raging fire from Jonah's burning body was finishing up and the light was growing dimmer. Additionally the rage that Buffy felt for Jonah in the pit of her stomach was subsided, she had more important matters on her hands at the moment. "So what are we going to do now?" Buffy asked Amber. "Wait for Metcalf to come back in here, and kill the both of us?"

"No," Amber said. "We think of a plan, I remember seeing a house before we made it to this sick twisted farm house. If we manage to get out of this place, we can meet up there."
"Where is it exactly?" Buffy asked for clarification.

"Okay so when we got to the empty desert lot, we got back in the RV, and drove down a little ways passing by a house, and making it to the farm house. So just backtrack from here to the lot, and you'll hopefully see the house along the way. However is there should be able to help us. It'll be our safe meet up zone."

"Okay, I think I got it," Buffy not only told Amber, but herself. "Now how do you suppose we get out of here?"

"Ugh, I don't know I already came up with half of the plan."

"Well he should be coming back in here, and we know where the sliding door is at, and there are two of us, and one of him," Buffy started plotting out loud.

"We can't take him, remember he has weapons and we don't. He can easily just shoot us both like he done to Marty, and TJ." Amber nearly choked on her words when she said TJ. His body was still out in display in the room. They nearly forgotten about him. They had just been so focused on the furnace and the entrance, and Cyrus that their eyes never really drifted over to TJ.

"Oh shit, that is true," Buffy admitted. "I did do track, and I can probably outrun him if we flank him. While he is chasing after me, you can sneak away and find a weapon of your own, and I'll lead him back to our spot, and hopefully you can manage to kill him, and not me."

"Buffy, but what if he has a gun. He can just shoot, you instead of running after you," Amber said.

"Oh well, let's just hope that these pumped up kicks actually work this time," Buffy said with a smirk.

"You're fucked up," Amber commented.

"Oh come on, just laugh, it's what we need to do right now."

"Whatever, I'm not even feeling human anymore. I had to take a bite out of my boyfriend's leg. I still taste him in my mouth," Amber said.

"Don't see why you are complaining, from what TJ tells us, it wouldn't be the first time you tasted him in your mouth," Buffy said.

Amber laughed. "Holy shit, you did it, you actually made me laugh." Amber waited for Buffy to say something, more but she didn't. "Okay so we got the game, plan and now we just wait, I'll take this side, and you go over there," Amber said authoritative pointing over across the room.

Amber, and Buffy now stood in opposite ends of the storage unit waiting for Metcalf to enter the area, so they could run out. It wasn't long before Metcalf barged into the storage unit practically making the door fly open. In fact he slid it open so fast that it actually opened all the way, and bounced back closing back a tad bit. "You monsters killed my son!" Metcalf screamed at them with his dark bushy eyebrows so close together, they might as well be a unibrow. If anything he looked like a monster, not the two girls with cuts, scraps, and dried up blood on them. One simple showing, and hair wash wasn't going to get them completely clean. As for Amber she would never be able to clean off the guilt for not giving TJ the key, and letting him live. It was just that, she thought that he wouldn't be the one dying.

"Now, both of you come here," Metcalf ordered stomping his foot, and pointing at the ground.

"No way!" Buffy shouted.

"Yeah, you come to me asswipe!" Amber yelled at him, unsure why she used asswipe of all words. This only made Metcalf madder as his blood pressure spiked. He started making his way over to Amber at a quick pace, and Amber staring moving around the perimeter going closer to where Buffy was at. In no time she was bolting out of that place screaming to get Metcalf's attention. He got a glimpse of the runners hair, and abandoned his mission of getting Amber, and went straight after Buffy.

Buffy was a tad bit faster so she as able to stay away from Metcalf as he chases her out in the night. Amber made her way out of the storage unit, and went on a search for a weapon. The first place she decided to check was the farm house. Metcalf was sure to store weapons there. Amber quickly got up into the house.

While Amber was on her hunt for a weapon, Metcalf gave up on Buffy who was leading him in circles around the farm. He went back to the storage unit to check on Amber who had vanished. "Shit!" he cursed learning that this was not good. How could he have let two kids outsmart him. He had done this whole farm operation before, and the teens never fought back against him before. What was with this group? What was so special about them that let them have the power to fight back?

Inside the farm house, one of the first things Amber laid her eyes on was the revolver on the kitchen counter. She grabbed it, and examined it. To her knowledge from checking it out, the gun was loaded. Amber took it, and darted out of the house towards the neighbors house. The plan was to find Metcalf chasing Buffy down, but what she did not know was that Metcalf quit chasing Buffy and was hunting down her, while Buffy made it to the safe zone.

In the excitement of the night Dr Metcalf caught a glimpse of moonlight reflecting off the metallic surface of his prized revolver that was moving through the fields. With his eyes now set on his target Metcalf pursued Amber. Amber was definitely not as fast as Buffy was, and things started looking grim for her. It wasn't long before her heavy breathing wasn't the only thing she was hearing. When she turned her head back, there was an angry man coming full speed at her.

With great speed and dexterity, Amber spun around for good planting her feet in the ground aiming the gun at Metcalf who skidded to a stop. With the pop of a cap and a ear piercing shot going through the night Metcalf's body dropped to the ground with a heavy thud. Amber kept the gun with her, as she concealed it in the front portion of her pants pulling her shirt down over it. She didn't stay looking at Metcalf, all that was important was that she had shot him. Buffy was standing outside the neighbors house when she had heard the gunshot, and she was unsure of who won the battle. "Amber?" she called out.

Amber got closer and heard the calls, "Buffy!" she yelled back. Buffy headed towards Amber, and they rejoiced outside the house. "He's gone, I shot him," Amber excitedly said.

"Really? Yay, now let's get in there, and get some help so this nightmare can be over with," Buffy said as the two went and knocked on the front door. It was an elderly couple, and after some explaining they let them in. They were just about to have dinner, and they offered their bathrooms for the girls to get washed up. The compiled and took their showers. The nightmare was finally over. In the showers they let the soothing hot water relieve their tensions, with the thought that their principal would not be returning after spring break.

When they finished getting washed up, they put their clothes back on, making them dirty again. At least most of their skin, and hair was now better looking, instead of them looking like wild beasts. Buffy's hair was especially frizzy, and she looked like she had the world's largest afro. Amber was just happy to get most of the clots of filth out of her golden locks returning some of the color back to normal. They had then joined the lovely and caring elderly couple for dinner. Neither one of them really felt like eating after all that they had went though.

Despite that they knew that they had to eat since the couple insisted, and well they couldn't deny the growling in their stomachs. When Amber saw the platter of meat on the table her mind's got filled with the mental images of TJ's exploded heat, and his blood leaking leg from a hole that she put into him. The shower cleansed her of some of her appearance, but nothing would be able to cleanse the images out of her eyes that she saw. They are forever staining her eyes. Buffy had something similar, but it was not as bad. She was not feeling the greatest, and wanted to see a hospital for her mental health after dinner was over.

The kitchen table was small, and round, and the two adults sat with their backs to the kitchen counters. Behind the man sat a knife block on the counter holding around 8 knives. She made mental note of that, she doubted that nothing was going to happen, but then again she never thought that Dr Metcalf would try to kill them.

When Buffy and Amber tasted the meat, it raised some eyebrows, they had never tasted something quite like it. "What type of meat did you say this was?" Amber said wiping off some juice that was dripping down her chin with a handkerchief.

"Oh, it's just some local farm grown meat from nearby," the lady answered with a smile.

"So you don't know what type of meat it is?" Buffy asked.

"Nope, but it's good isn't it?" she asked, while Amber and Buffy were able to see the lie right through her teeth. Buffy spit out her mouthful onto her plate, and Amber did not dare take another bite.

"What's wrong?" the man asked concerned seeing that they did not appear to be satisfied with their dinner?.

"That's human meat that you are eating," Amber told them standing up from the table.

"I know, and I suggest you sit back down," the man warned sliding his chair back to where the knives were reaching for one.

Things escalated quickly, and Amber did the only thing she could think of to do at the moment. She pulled out the gun that was tucked into her clothing, and shot the man. He fell out of his chair with his hand knocking over the knives spilling them over onto the floor. Buffy scrambled to her feet, and fetched a knife from the floor while the woman was getting up out her chair as she yelled at them. They had just murdered her husband. It was like the killing never ended. It was a cycle that they would never escape from.

Amber was taking steps back trying to reload the gun once again while Buffy tried taking a stab at the wife. She caught her wrists like she was expecting it, and apprehended Buffy. It was like that senior citizen she used to play cards with all over again. How could a old lady be this strong. Must be something that she's eating.

Amber saw that her friend was struggling. "Hurry," she cried out.

"I'm trying," Amber said back as she finally got it. Taking aim of the two she carefully shot the bigger target who released her grip on her.

"Let's get out of here," Buffy said, before taking off unaware that she was fleeing a crime scene with her fingerprints on a knife. Thankfully it was clean, but that wasn't going to be enough for when someone eventually found this place, and reported it. The two girls got out of the house. Amber was amazed at the power of the weapon in her hand. In the past hour she had already stolen three people's lives.

The two of them walked in silence back to the RV which had their cell phones in it. They said a few words on the way. "So does this mean that we can finally go back home?" Buffy asked.

"Yeah, you can, but I"m going to stay behind and get some therapy," Amber told her. "I'm kind of really fucked up now, I think."

"That's understandable. Actually do you think you could bring me to the hospital?" Buffy asked. "I want to get checked out physically, and mentally."
"Sure, thing I'll drop you off let's go."

"Oh you should probably get rid of that gun," Buffy said before climbing into the RV.

"Yeah," Amber said, "I'll be right back," she told her running a small distance to put away the gun. She whispered to herself, "I'll be back." Amber then came back, and drove away taking Buffy to the hospital, and dropping her off. Then it was time for Amber to go and get some help.

Life was going to get better for the both of them now, it is all over now.

End Of Chapter 5

Well peeps, it appears as chapter 6 will be the final chapter where it all ends. I'm so excited it has got to be my favorite part of the entire movie. It is going to blow you away, just probably not as much as Amber. *Winky face*. By the way the final chapter will be real short, I might make and upload it a lot sooner than a week from now, just to be done with story, and so y'all don't have to wait. I learned that with the time skip from this part to the next would be too strange to put together in one chapter, so I decided to make it the next chapter. Till then peeps, don't worry, be happy. Also review, please and thank you!

~Banana