Alfred and Antonio were running down the hallways, looking for the door that the girls were taken through. When they find the room they heard the girls' screams coming from, they ran through, but found an empty room.
"Where are they?!" Alfred called out.
Max glared at him and her lip curled over her teeth like a growling dog.
He just laughed some more, "It seems like you little kiddies have fallen for my trap again. I thought it would've been harder than last time. But this is almost too easy! Boringly easy…"
"What are you even doing here?" Max growled.
Piggy just glared at her, "Isn't it obvious? You guys had me locked up in that prison for too long…" He closed the little door he was talking through and opened up the bigger door. He walked over and knelt down by Max. She looked up at the horrible man that had ruined their lives a year ago. He wasn't wearing his mask anymore and she could see his muddy brown eyes glinting with an evil light. He still had that wicked smile with his crooked teeth but his brown hair had grown a little longer and now covered his forehead. "But this really is a bit boring," he continued, "Maybe we should spice things up a bit."
The boys started calling out for the girls, hoping for a response as they ran down the hallways and checked all the rooms. They heard a sound like someone moving something aside and looked at each other before quickly running towards the sound.
"What do you mean spice it up?" Max spat. "You seem pretty spiced up as it is."
He looked at her with cold eyes but laughed, "Oh, just you wait and see. I've got a big surprise waiting for your friends."
Max strained against the jacket again, "I swear if you hurt them I'll-!"
"You'll what?" Piggy asked. "What could you possibly do to me?"
"Just let me out of this jacket and I'll show you what I can do!" Max yelled as she struggled some more, but she knew that she wouldn't be able to get out.
Francessca's eyes fluttered open at the commotion and she squinted against the light. She looked over to see who was yelling and instantly woke up when she saw who was kneeling by her and her friend. She pulled back and tried to move away but she was stuck in a jacket as well.
"Oh look, now she's awake as well. Now we can really get this party started." He stood up and left the room, slamming the door shut behind him.
"You freak!" Max yelled after him. "Come back here and let us go!" They just heard him laugh in response as it echoed down the hallway.
"Where are we?" Francessca asked.
"Your guess is as good as mine," Max said, "But by the looks of it, I would say that we're back in the asylum room."
Francessca looked around, "But I didn't see this earlier."
"We gotta get out of here and go find the boys so that we can all leave this place!" Max declared.
"How did he even find us?" Francessca whispered.
Max froze and looked at the ground before looking up at her friend, "I don't know… But somehow, someway he found us again. And how the heck did he get these flipping straight jackets?!" At this she strained once again which caused her to fall over on her stomach.
Francessca finally got a better look at her friend. She saw the bump on her forehead and the blood dripping down into her eyes. "Oh my gosh! What happened to you?" She asked.
"He happened to me, bashed my face in, that bastard… Ugh, if I could just get my hands on him, I'd wring his neck!"
Francessca looked around to see if there was anything they could do to get out of there. They listened closely and suddenly they faintly heard the boys calling out in the distance. They both yelled and screamed the boys' names, hoping they would hear them. They stopped and listened again but they couldn't hear the boys anymore. They screamed louder, but nothing happened.
Max scooted over to the door and she started to kick at it, causing the door to thump.
"We need to get out of here and help the guys!" Francessca said.
"Okay genius, and when we get out how much help are we going to be still stuck in these jackets," Max snapped.
"I was just saying…"
"Sorry," Max apologized, "It's just, ugh! I hate hospitals!" She began kicking at the door more furiously.
"But we aren't even in a real hospital," Francessca said over the sound of her friend kicking at the door.
"I don't care, it looks like one, so I will call it a hospital if I want!"
Alfred and Antonio ran into the room they heard the sound from and it led them into a surgery room where Alfred had found the security guard earlier, but there was someone else there as well. The sounds of someone slurping and crunching on something stopped the boys in their tracks.
"Hey, dude, are you okay?" Alfred asked. They could only see the feet of the security guard. He was right where they left him but the rest of his body was blocked by an operating table. The sound continued and Antonio just grabbed Alfred's arm and pulled him back some, "We should leave."
"But what if he's in trouble?"
They slowly walked around the table and saw a person crouched over the security guard. The smell of blood hit them and they stepped back in shock at what they saw. Suddenly the person stopped and slowly turned around. "Hey man, we don't want any trouble," Alfred said slowly.
A piece of skin was hanging out of the corner of the patient's mouth and blood covered his hands, face, and the font of his jacket. He was wearing a straight jacket with the sleeves cut so that he could use his hands. He had a crew cut and has a wild look in his bright blue eyes as he just stared at the boys. A scar covered his forehead and stops right above his left eye.
Alfred and Antonio slowly back up. They were almost to the door when Antonio accidentally kicked a rolling table and a syringe fell and rolled loudly across the floor.
Max kicked the door one more time and felt the metal finally bend under her foot. She kicked some more and both girls listened to the groan of the metal bending some more. "Yes, we can do this!" Max said excitedly.
Francessca looked around, "But it's kinda hard to get up right now…"
The patient let out a feral scream as it jumped up from the security guard. Alfred and Antonio cried out in fear and quickly ran out of the room. When they made it into the hallway, both boys turned around.
"Dude! Close the door!" Alfred yelled.
Antonio grabbed the handle and tugged, "It won't budge."
They started to argue but it was interrupted by the patient jumping up on the bed and jumping towards the door. The boys quickly ran down the hallway, the patient was hot on their heels and waving his arms around wildly. The boys turned right onto the hallway that the girls were on.
Max looked around and let out a huff of frustration. Both girls tried to move around, but made no progress on getting out of the jackets. Max kicked the door in annoyance and suddenly it flew open, but something slammed into it and the girls looked up in surprise. The door is pulled open more and the boys ran into the room. Alfred shut the door behind them and Max just glared at him. "I just got that open!" she yelled.
Alfred held up his finger to his lips as a signal to be quiet. They all quieted down as they heard laughter and footsteps cross in front of the door. The person paused but then passed by the door, heading further down the hallway. Antonio and Alfred both let out a sigh of relief.
"What the hell is going on?" Francessca asked.
The Antonio just looked at her and hugged her tightly; Alfred did the same to Max.
"I'm so glad we found you! Can you believe that bastard? He has the nerve to come back and find us again! And did you see that dude?!" He just looked at Antonio who gave him a slight shudder.
"Who?" Max asked. She figured that they were talking about the person that had walked in front of the door.
"We don't know. We just walked back into a room thinking you two were in there, but it turned out to be some kind of psycho," Antonio explained.
"Yeah, like really psycho," Alfred added.
Max looked over to Francessca, "That must have been the surprise he was talking about…"
Alfred looked confused, "What?"
"The surprise. He said that he had a surprise set up just for you guys," Max said quietly.
Alfred and Antonio were quiet then Antonio spoke up, "Well, that was definitely a surprise…"
"We gotta get the hell out of here and now!" Alfred exclaimed.
Max nodded in agreement, "Yes, but help us out of these jackets first."
Both boys quickly started to help their girlfriends out of the jackets so that they could all leave. They tried to be as quiet as possible as they listened for the psycho guy. They unbuckled the straps and both girls got out of the restraint jackets. Max kicked hers to the side, "I swear if I have to go to another hospital, it'll be too soon."
"I'm with you on that one," Francessca nodded. "Now how do we get out of here?"
"Just follow me," Alfred beckoned. He went up to the door and listened again. He didn't hear anything so he grabbed the door handle and quickly tried to open it. It wouldn't budge and he tried again. When Max had kicked it in, she messed it up so now it was stuck. He got mad and finally just kicked it in. It swung open and crashed loudly into the wall.
"Shit… Hurry before he comes back!" Alfred said.
They all ran out of the room and down the hallway with Max at the back of the group. As they raced down the hallway they turned a corner and almost ran into the patient. He was trying to open a door by slamming his whole body into it.
"Back the other way!" Antonio proclaimed. They all ran again but they had caught the patient's attention. Max looked over her shoulders to see him right behind their group. He had dried and crusty blood on his mouth and the front of his shirt. They tried losing him by turning down multiple hallways but he stayed hot on their heels. They turned into a room hoping to lose him, but only ended up running into Piggy. They stopped dead in their tracks and tried to turn, but the psycho patient was blocking their exit.
Max could feel adrenaline coursing through her veins, "Come one crazy man!" She was about to jump on him when Alfred grabbed her and stopped her."
"Hey! Let me go! I can take him!" Max argued.
"I'm sure you can babe," Alfred said. He pushed Max behind him so that both girls were in the middle while both boys faced a different guy.
Piggy just smiled his sickening smile, "I'm so glad you all are here. It feels so great to see you all again." He then glared at the group coldly. They looked at the other guy and he looked like he was just tensing up to pounce on them all.
"Dude, what's your problem?" Alfred yelled. "Why do you have to do this?"
"Why?" Piggy asked incredulously, "You dare ask me why?!" He took a step forward and the group huddled closer together.
"Because," Piggy continued, "I had the perfect plan! I escaped! I was free, but no! You insolent children had to ruin everything!"
"That's not our problem!" Alfred countered, "You could've just stayed in that prison-"
"No! You have no idea what it's like! When I got out of there it was great, and then because of you, I got sent back!" Piggy yelled at them.
Francessca looked over Antonio's shoulder, "But you killed people! And you almost killed us too! There's a reason that you were sent to jail-"
"Just shut up!" Piggy yelled again. He pulled out a gun and aimed it at the group. They screamed as he and the patient stepped closer.
"You sick freak! Just because your life is messed up doesn't mean that you have to mess up ours too!" Max yelled.
He pulled the hammer back on the gun and he stepped even closer. Antonio and Francessca tried to step back but Alfred and Max were already too close for comfort to the patient. "I didn't do a very good job of getting rid of you guys last time, but I think I'll take care of that right now."
"No please don't!" Francessca cried, clinging to Antonio.
"No! Stop!" Alfred and Max called out.
Piggy looked over and met the other man's eyes and they both shared a chilling smile.
Max could feel the adrenaline pumping through her body. She turned to look at the psycho guy, "Come on, try something. I dare you!"
He cocked his head to the side and laughed, "You asked for it." He lunged towards Alfred who was standing in front of her, but she dodged around him and jumped at him.
"What are you doing?!" Alfred called out to Max. He watched as they both started struggling and rolling across the floor. Alfred jumped forward and tried to break them apart.
Piggy sighed and rolled his eyes as he looked at them then he moved the gun so that it was pointing at Antonio and Francessca. Just as he was about to shoot, Alfred was pushed back and bumped into Piggy, causing him to lose his balance. He fell back and the gun went off, shooting in a random direction.
Max had finally been able to pin the psycho patient. She was pressing against his shoulders, holding him down. "You have very pretty skin, did you know that? It looks delicious," he laughed. He lunged towards her face, causing her to lose her balance and fall back so that he was pinning her down.
Piggy had dropped the gun and it skittered across the floor. Piggy and Antonio both looked at it and raced to grab it first. They both reached for it but then it got kicked back and moved towards Francessca. Antonio jumped on Piggy and tried to hold him down. "Francessca, quick grab it!"
She looked down but she didn't reach to grab it. Piggy was struggling to get up and he hit Antonio in the stomach. Antonio let him go and he started to move towards Francessca. Her heart was pounding as the fear gripped her. She couldn't move and she just stared with wide eyes at Piggy as he drew closer to her. Right as he went to grab the gun, she bent down quickly to grab it and moved out of the way. He growled in frustration as he looked up at her.
Max was struggling to hold the patient back as his face inched closer to hers. Max could smell the blood on him and she could see the craziness in his eyes. He was pushing down on her and she didn't know how much longer she could hold. She was strong, but this guy seemed to have extra strength.
"Get off of her!" Alfred yelled as he tackled him. Max took a deep breath of relief as she felt the weight lifted off of her.
Francessca ran to the opposite side of the room as she watched what was going on. Antonio was wrestling with Piggy as he tried to keep him away. She just stood there in the corner, trying to figure out what to do.
The crazy patient gave one final effort to free himself from Alfred's hold then he passed out, tired. Alfred let him slump to the floor where he just curled up and kept sleeping. Alfred ran over to Max to check on her, "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I think so… That was so nasty!" Max shuddered and felt Alfred wrap his arms around her protectively and comfortingly. The grunts from Piggy and Antonio struggling brought their attention over to their friend.
"Get the Fuck off of me!" Piggy yelled.
Francessca looked over at her friends and called out, "Alfred, go help him!"
Alfred jumped into action and both of the boys were able to pin Piggy down and hold him as he struggled.
"I swear I'll get you kids!" He screamed. He thrashed around and tried to free himself. He yelled and swore, but his efforts were in vain.
"Shut up!" Alfred yelled. He was getting sick and tired of listening to this man. He finally felt himself snap and he punched Piggy in the face, knocking him out. He stopped struggling and fell silent. Alfred sighed, thankful for the final peace and quiet.
Francessca scrunched her face up in disgust as she looked down at the gun in her hands, "Thank goodness I didn't have to use this." She set the gun down and gave a slight shudder, turning away from the weapon. She walked over to her friends and they all looked at each other.
"So now what do we do?" Max asked. They all were silent as they looked around the room, wondering what to do next.
"Should we give them to the police?" Alfred asked.
"I think that's the best idea," Antonio said.
"I say we kill him," Max said bluntly, "Then we'd be rid of him for good…"
"We can't kill him! Then we'll go to jail!" Francessca cried out.
"If we let him live and the police take him, he could just get out again and find us! We thought we were safe last time, and look what happened!" Max argued.
Francessca looked down at the ground and hid her eyes. Alfred looked like he was considering Max's idea. Antonio looked somewhat worried as he looked at Max, "I think it would just be best if we handed him over to the police."
"Fine, whatever," Max mumbled under her breath. "But if he breaks out again and comes after us, I'm going to blame you all and say I told you so."
While they were arguing, Alfred had gone odd and found some rope. He came back and tightly tied both men up, back to back. "So who's going to call the police?" Alfred asked as he finished tying them up.
Francessca looked down at her phone, "I don't have any service."
"My phone died," Antonio replied.
Max looked at her phone, "I have signal, but you can call them. Personally, I think we should stick to my plan."
Alfred just looked at her and shook his head, "Fine, just give me the phone, I'll call them." He took her phone and dialed 911. He waited for someone to answer before reporting what had happened.
Max leaned against the wall, tuning him out. She slid down the wall until she was sitting on the floor. She just stared at the floor as her mind tried to wrap around what had happened. She didn't even realize Francessca came to sit next to her until she said something.
"I can't believe this happened to us again… We have the worst luck…" Francessca whispered. Max nodded her head absentmindedly, only barely catching what her friend said. Antonio knelt down next to them smiling, "Don't say that. If we had back luck, we would've died the first time we came in contact with him."
"You almost did! Don't you remember?" she cried out. She had tried suppressing the memory but she got flashbacks of sitting with Antonio in the back of the car as he was bleeding. She remembered seeing him all bandaged up at the hospital after the horrible accident. She bowed her head as a shiver ran down her spine.
Antonio reached out to lift her chin so she was looking at him, "But I'm still here, so see? We do have good luck. Plus we're all alive right now; doesn't that just prove to you that we actually do have good luck?"
Max chuckled softly and a small smile slipped upon Francessca's lips.
The police finally arrived and all the kids were standing outside talking to one of the officers. They watched as the police took Piggy and the other patient into custody. It was about one in the morning and the night air had a nipping chill.
"I really just want to go home..." Francessca said.
"I'm sorry miss, but you will all have to come down to the station with us," said the officer that they were talking to. He was a tall, thin man with light brown hair and a mustache. He had on a police jacket over his uniform and he was holding onto a clipboard looking thing as he wrote stuff down.
"Really? Do we seriously have to do that? You've got to be kidding me!" Max said, letting her anger color her voice.
"Babe, it's okay," Alfred said, trying to calm her down.
"No, it's not! After all the shit we've been through, we just want to go home, and they still want us to go with them."
"We're sorry, but it's just standard procedure," the cop said. "We'll try to make it as brief as possible."
Antonio looked at both girls then looked back up at the police officer, "Are you sure that there isn't any way that we can do this tomorrow or something? It really has been a long night for us all…"
The cop shook his head, "Sorry son, I can't do anything about that."
They all sighed in annoyance and defeat as they turned around to go back to their cars. The officer stopped them, "Oh, I'm sorry but you're going to have to ride in the squad car."
"Oh, go figure!" Max complained.
"What? Why?" Francessca asked tiredly.
Before the cop could say anything, Max interrupted him, "Oh, let me guess, standard procedure?" He glared at Max and took a deep breath.
"I don't appreciate your tone young lady."
Alfred jumped in before Max could start arguing with the officer, "But what about our cars?"
"Don't worry, we'll have them towed down to the station and when you leave, you can pick them up," the officer assured him.
"What?" Francessca asked.
"Now they're taking our cars? Fanfuckingtastic! What else are you going to do? Make us wear handcuffs?" Max growled.
He glared at her, "The thought has crossed my mind…"
Francessca looked over at her friend and nudged her arm, "Please don't push it. I really don't want to get in anymore trouble…"
Max crossed her arms in front of her chest and gave an annoyed sigh, "Fine, whatever."
All four of the teens smooshed into the back seat of the cop car. As they drove away, there was an uncomfortable and awkward silence and they looked at each other.
Finally Francessca broke the silence, "This isn't very comfy, are we almost there?" He nodded but didn't say anything.
Max just mumbled under her breath, "Stupid cop."
Everyone looked at her and gave her warning glances, even the cop. "What?" she asked.
They made it to the station and they were all sitting on chairs in a hallway, waiting to be called in. It was cold in the station and Antonio gave his jacket to Francessca. She leaned against him and pushed her brown hair away from her face. Alfred wrapped his arms around his girlfriend and she leaned into his chest, sharing their body warmth.
"It's been a long night, I just want to go home," Alfred said, hugging Max closer to his chest and laying his cheek on top of her head.
Max nodded, "I know what you mean." Alfred kissed the top of her head and began absentmindedly playing with her hair. "I think from now on we should just forget about amusement parks and haunted houses."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
"I think that would be best," Antonio agreed.
Francessca nodded as well, "Yeah, I'm not looking forward to doing this again anytime soon…
A/N: Yesss! Over and done! I really hope you liked it :D Thanks again to obsessivelistmaker13! You should go check out her stuff too! Well thank you for reading! Reviews are loved! :D
