Hey all! I'M SO SORRY FOR NOT POSTING ANYTHING IN A WHILE, I WAS AWAY! Anyways... back to topic. Here's the third actual chapter of Full Metal Horror House! Please R&R!
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Faith stared after the vehicle with Destiny in it, tears streaming down her face as she remembered what had happened. One second she's walking down the road, the next she saw Destiny, her adopted younger sister, being pulled out of their house and pushed into a vehicle with what she assumed was a killer. A sob escaped Faith's throat and she pounded her fists down onto the pavement beneath her. The look that was in Destiny's eyes told her everything. SAVE ME! But there was one thing that scared Faith, her sister could be dead by the time she got to her.
"Please... please hold on, Destiny. I will save you." Faith whispered.

2 Months Later

The murderer hadn't struck for two months, leaving everyone a lot happier and at ease on this hot summer. Faith grinned at Ian, Danny, Landon, Aaron, and Trinity as she brought them some water, ice clinking against the glass, but the phone rang before she got to them. It rang once in the kitchen, then twice. On the third ring Faith put the tray of water down onto the counter and picked up the phone with a huge grin and a cheerful giggle. Before talking she quickly and quietly cleared her throat and took a sip of her water.
"Hello, this is Faith." Faith bounced slightly. "What can I do for you?"
"I can tell... you're forgetting me."a scratchy female voice answered. "How could you, Faith? How could you forget your own sister?"
Faith's eyes widened as she heard Destiny, the sister of whom she hadn't heard from in two months, the one that had been stolen from her. A choking sound escaped Faith's throat as she spoke. "D-Destiny... no. No, please, Destiny... please don't say that."
It sounded like Destiny was crying. "You can't leave me, Faith! You can't! Please! Don't leave me behind!"
Faith's eyes widened. "Please, Destiny! Please... wait for me!"
Destiny suddenly gasped. "No! No, no! NO!"
Listening Faith heard Destiny shriek in horror. "Destiny!" The line went dead after another blood-curdling scream echoed into her ear. "NO, DESTINY!"
Trinity rushed into the kitchen and over to Faith's side as she held the phone in a death grip, Ian, Danny, Landon, and Aaron close behind. They saw her horrified face, the fear dulling her eyes, the anger and hate making her determined, and the pure will to save her sister. She ground her teeth and hung up the phone before racing down the hall to a locked door. Pulling out a key she opened it and grinned wickedly as she looked at the rifles and hand pistols in the room.
"Ohhh, he will pay!" Faith smirked, slinging a loaded rifle over her shoulders and grabbing two pistols and fastening them and their holsters to her belt.
Landon stared at Faith worriedly. "Um... what are you doing, Faith?"
Aaron snorted, smacking Landon on the back of the head. "She's going to kill somebody. Most likely the guy that stole Destiny."
"Yeah, your girlfriend." Danny smirked.
"Sh-shut up!" Aaron stammered, blush coloring his face.
"I want to help you, Faith." Trinity offered.
"No." Faith shook her head.
Trinity glared at Faith and grabbed a rifle, aiming it at the wall. "I'm helping you. I've got good aim." She gave the black haired girl a look saying If you don't let me help I'll follow you anyways.
With a roll of her eyes Faith grabbed and tossed Trinity a pistol in it's holster and they both grinned, nodding in confirmation. The boys looked at each other and frowned in defeat.
"I've got guns and swords at my house." Aaron stated.
Danny nodded. "I'm coming with you."
Ian gave the girls a look. "We're all going to find Destiny."
After they all had weapons, extra bullets, swords and were dressed in black clothes they set out for the woods to get a start. Once they got into the woods they saw recent drag and struggle marks along with a man's foot print, small blood droplets coloring the dirt and completing the trail for them to follow. Silently they walked on, Faith and Trinity in front followed by Ian, Landon, Danny and ending with Aaron.

. . .

Destiny spat out some blood and stared into silver eyes that, as he said, had watched Winry and Riza die. To prove that he had he showed her the special wrench of Winry's and Riza's signature gun. She felt so helpless as she sat on the floor of his vehicle, tied up and unable to move. Tears filled her eyes as she knew what he was waiting for, her sister and friends.
"W-why are you killing w-women?" Destiny stammered.
He turned to look at her with a smirk on his face. "Wouldn't you like to know."
A whimper of fear passed by her lips as she saw the butcher knife in his tense hand, as if he was ready to strike at her at any moment. At that thought she started struggling to free herself, to get her head out of the metal collar he had put on her, the thick rope binding her wrists and ankles together, but nothing worked. The chain rattled against the collar and he glared hard at her, silently warning her to stay still or else he would harm her. When she tried to pull her head back he pulled on the chain with such muscle that her chin collided with his seat.

. . .

Aaron looked warily into the surrounding forest, feeling as if he was being watched. The hair on the back of his neck was on end and his his muscles were tensed so much that they hurt, the sword in his hands quivering slightly. Landon saw Aaron and snorted, placing his hand on Aaron's shoulder comfortingly and squeezing it.
"Don't worry, we'll find her." Landon smiled.
Nodding weakly Aaron replied. "Yeah, but will she be alive?"
Danny, overhearing the comment, spun around and almost slapped Aaron and hissed quietly. "Don't be stupid! Of course we'll find her alive!"
Without another word Aaron thought of Destiny with her radiant smile, don't-take-no-crap attitude, dancing yellow eyes, and the sure of herself quirk of her slender eyebrows. He was sure she would at least try her hardest to escape. But that's how, he guessed, Riza and Winry died, trying to get free or disable him. Fear shot through him and he almost fell to his knees at the thought, and he would have fallen to his knees if not for the hope that she was going to get free and find them.

. . .

He got up and out of his vehicle, dragging Destiny with him, her chain in one hand, his butcher knife in the other. The grasp on the chain connected to her collar was firm as he brought her over to a huge, steady tree before lifting Destiny onto his shoulder before sliding the chain tightly onto a branch about seven feet off the ground.
"If you don't want to choke to death you must hold onto that branch and not slip. Got it, kid?" he growled and Destiny nodded weakly, a little mewling sound passing her lips. "Good, now grab it before I let go."
Grabbing the branch Destiny felt him let go of her and walk away, leaving her alone as he got into his vehicle and driving off. The five foot two sized girl looked around and her arms struggled to hold herself there. Her feet dangled below her and she tried to pull herself up to sit on the branch when a scared bat clawed her one hand for a second before flying away. Her bleeding hand slipped off the branch and a scream escaped her throat.
"Help me!"

CLIFFIE! Sorry, but I just had to end it there! If you think it needs something more or anything, message me and I'll fix it! Anyways, I hope you liked the third actual chapter of Full Metal Horror House! I hope to be posting soon! Again, SORRY FOR NOT POSTING ANYTHING IN A WHILE! Bye for now!