Tehe girls have to improvised to keep their attacker away but at what lengths are they willing to go? Please review!
Rita looked sternly at the three. They all looked so guilty; caught red handed.
"Uh...," Chris could barely even get a word out, she froze there with her mouth open. Sue hid her face behind her hands. Carrie was caught in the woman's angry stare.
"He was outside! We thought he was watching us through the door! We had to think fast!" Sue and Chris were amazed she could even come up with such an excuse on the spot.
"Really? Did it work?" Rita raised an eyebrow at the girl.
"Well, duh!" Chris exclaimed, "You don't see him around now do you!"
Rita studied all three, realizing they had all been through a lot. She stuck out her hands to them. "Ok. Come on, we have to move."
"Should we bring weapons?" Sue held up a broken broom handle.
"Yeah," Chris and Carrie joined, grabbing what they could.
"Alright. But let's hurry."
She led them out into the hall, going first, she signaled to them once she knew it was clear. The girls questioned where she could be taking them; it seemed like they were going to the other end to find another exit.
"Where are we going?" Chris said, looking at the classrooms.
"Chris, keep your voice down!" Rita said harshly.
"Sorry, Jeesh!"
"Did you call anyone?" Sue asked but wasn't answered. Rita looked determined, more than likely doing her best not to admit how terrified she actually was.
She waved her hand for them to hurry up. They went into the cafeteria. Some how this seemed way scarier than the gym with its empty chairs and rows of tables all left out. A lot quieter too.
"What are we doing here?" A frustrated Chris whined.
"There's a phone on the other side of that." Rita pointed to the metal blinds covering the windows to the back kitchen. Of course they were pad locked.
"Wait, do you have the key?" Sue stressed.
"We don't need one," said Chris, taking out a Bobby pin. She grabbed the chap looking lock and very delicately jiggled it open. She smiled proudly and turned to the group's dumbfounded expressions.
"What?"
"Where did you learn how to do that?" Carrie asked, astonished.
"Wouldn't you like to know," Chris answered smugly.
"You guys!" Sue shouted. She pointed to the hooded slayer standing not far behind them.
Rita pushed the girls to the window, lifting up the blinds quickly. "Ok! Move! Move! Move your asses now!" She helped them climb through. Sue found the phone and dialed. It seemed like it was taking forever for an operator to pick up.
Rita was the last to get through but before she get half her body through her leg was grabbed. Carrie watched helplessly. Chris wanted to use the mop she grabbed to hit him with but couldn't get herself to move. Carrie finally intervened, jabbing at him with her broken broom handle. He grunted, freed Rita but snatched the weapon out of Carrie's hands. Rita shut the metal blinds down but couldn't keep it closed. Regaining strength quickly, the maniac tried prying it open. Rita was a lot stronger than she looked, she could probably bench press 200lb if she really tried. She was straining too much though, she knew she couldn't hold it closed for long.
Chris finally became useful and noted the door to the storage room. It wasn't locked and there was plenty of room.
"Come on, quick!" She urged everyone.
"Ms. D!" Carrie shouted.
Rita was turning beat red, sweating and straining herself as if this were the hardest workout of her life.
"Go!" She ordered.
Chris was waiting for Sue. Sue very carefully hung up the phone. Chris kept calling to her unaware of the perplexed and defeated look on her face. Chris had to yank her by the arm to get a response. She pushed her in the storage room with Carrie. She didn't want to just leave Rita there. She ran over, ignoring Rita's warnings.
"Come on, Ms. D! We have to go!"
Rita finally relented and went with Chris. The beast of a man was still very fast and had no plans of stopping. They needed to barricade the door with whatever they could. There were boxes of supplies. He kept pushing and pushing.
"What do we do?" Carrie said frantically.
"We should just bum rush him!" Chris suggested.
"Don't be stupid, Chris!" Rita pushed back on the door.
Chris had an idea and decided that as vulgar as it was it could save everyone's life.
"That's it! Oh yeah! You make me so wet!"
The pushing stopped. Everyone looked at her.
"What? He hates sex, remember?"
"He'll be back."
"You should rest," Carrie found something for their gym teacher to sit on. Everyone had nearly forgotten about Sue. She was leaning and shaking in the corner.
"Sue?' said Rita.
"They said there's a huge blizzard. No one can come this way. Maybe not until tomorrow..."
"No!" Carrie shouted.
"We're so fucked!"
"Everyone stay calm," Rita said firmly, "We can't lose hope. We will be fine. We will make it. We have food. We can take turns keeping watch."
There was some rough banging at the door. Everyone stood and huddled together in fear.
"Wait...can he see us through the door?" Carrie asked.
Chris frowned and rolled her eyes, "No. How the hell could he?"
"Well, let's keep talking dirty, maybe he'll go away."
"Yeah...what do we say?" Sue bit her lip.
Chris couldn't believe she was going to have to be the one to lead them in this but she probably had more experience than any of them combined.
"Ooh, yeah, Sue, I love it when you kiss me like that!" The banging stopped for maybe a few seconds but started again. "Come on," Chris urged Sue to say something.
"Um...oh yeah? You like that, baby?"
"Yes!" Chris cried, "And I can't wait to taste your sweet pussy!"
The banging was a lot softer now. Everyone was staring at Chris with raised eyebrows once again.
"What? Don't any of you watch porn? Come on, we have to keep going!"
"Don't look at me," said Rita, backing off, "I'll let you know when he's gone."
Chris turned to Carrie and urgently waited for something filthy to come out of her mouth.
"Uh...uh...I want to spank you!"
"Oh yeah?" Chris smiled and placed her hands on Carrie, pushing her breasts up against her fragile body.
"Yes you...bad girl!"
"Yes! I've been so bad, Carrie!"
"I'm going to spank you so hard!"
"You two are making me so wet!" Sue said convincingly.
"I'm going to spank you two!"
"You two are such terrible actors," Chris said under her breath, "Are you going to fuck us, Carrie?" Chris grabbed tightly onto Carrie to get a response.
"Yes...I...I want to fuck both of you..."
"Louder," Chris whispered.
"I want to fuck both of you!"
"Eat us out?"
"Yes! I'll eat you!" Of course being as naive as Carrie was she had no frame of reference to cunnilingus.
"Eat our pussies, Carrie!" Sue cheered, trying not to laugh.
"Yeah tongue fuck us!"
"Yes!" Carrie declared, "I want to shove my face in those!"
"Will you finger us too, Carrie?" Chris lifted her off the ground; she exchanged a smile with Sue.
"Yes I'll finger both of you so hard!"
"You're making me so fucking wet!"
"Girls!" Rita shouted, "He's gone!"
She had her ear up to the door. No sound. No movement. The girls were disappointed, it was actually fun going crazy like that with such crass language.
"We should keep going," Chris suggested.
"He's gone," Rita urged.
"But what if he's not?" Carrie said, "We should keep going a little longer."
"She's absolutely right," said Chris.
"Yes," said Sue, "We should keep going."
Rita sighed, "Fine. But just a while longer. Any other time I'd have you all ecpelled for talking like that."
"Ok but you to join us," Chris said, folding her arms.
Rita chuckled nervously, "No, girls, this is your game. I'm your teacher, I shouldn't be caught talking that way in front of any of you."
Sue shrugged, "It's ok given the circumstances."
"Yeah, it's life or death," Carrie said seriously, though she too wanted to hear what horrible things might come out of her.
Rita couldn't believe she was going along with this, but whatever shut them up, "Fine." She took her time, thinking of what she could say to none of them in particular in case it was offensive.
"We're all waiting!"
"Ok...you make me...I can't do this!"
"Yes you can! Do I make you wet, Ms. D?"
Rita closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. She struggled, held back but shouted, "Yes!"
"You want to suck on my titties?" Chris heaved her chest forward.
"Yes! Do I ever, girl!" Her acting was even worse than Carrie and Sue's, no passion at all.
"Tell me you want to stick your tongue up my ass!"
Rita was disgusted, "I can't say that! That's obscene!"
A loud banging outside made them all jump. A kind of chopping and slicing. He must've found something to break through the door.
In a panic, Rita uttered those words, "I want to stick my tongue up your ass!"
"All of us?" Sue joked.
"Yes! I want your asses!"
He was still pounding at the door.
"Now what?"
"Make something up!" Chris said, "Uh...we all like to watch you during gym class! You'd be a great dominatrix!"
"You have nice tits!" Carrie added.
"We want you to dominate us, Ms. D!" Sue shouted loud enough for the killer to hear.
Rita was stalling, Chris yelled at her to continue, "Quick! Anything nasty just say it!"
"Ok got it," Rita swallowed and continued, "I want to taste your juices! I've always loved watching your tight asses run laps in class! You all sweating and your breasts bouncing! And I like going to watch you soap up in the showers! Lathering up!"
Everyone had their own reactions to Rita's outburst. Carrie had her mouth wide open. Sue was surprised, maybe disturbed, her legs were shaking. Chris smiled evilly at how far her teacher crossed the line. She held up her hand for a high five. Rita reluctantly did but but more of a light tap.
"Um," Rita cleared her throat, "Sorry, that was probably way too crude."
"No way," Chris said, giving her a punch in the arm.
The banging and chopping at the door had stopped. Everyone swore they could hear him whimpering somewhere.
The killer had moved on but the danger was far from over. It would be night soon. How much longer could they hold up?
To be continued...