For dinner Mama had just made meat, which she claimed to me pork. The five guests had seemed to of calmed down after eating, they were probably trying to determine if the Firefly's were trying to poison them or not.
Delilah stayed quiet through out, even though she kept a constant, watchful eye Jessica, having already decided that it was her she wanted to kill. Shane too, if she got the chance.
Baby chatted away, getting increasingly excited the evens that were waiting to come. The guests probably though she just meant the show.
Otis was occasionally giving Delilah a death glare and Rufus was still 'fixing the ride'.
Not two seconds after everyone had finished eating the 'pork' Baby dashed into the lounge
"It's show time!" Mama said proudly as she left the table, hurrying the five into the lounge after Baby.
The shows main entertainment was Baby, lip-syncing a song while dancing like a whore. She slowly got closer and closer to Shane until, much to the dislike of Miley, she sat on him and nearly gave him a small lap dance.
"You get off him you whore!" Miley yelled, eventually getting pissed off with Baby's show.
"Miley, leave it!" Susanne chirped in.
"No! You get off him right now you dirty slut!" Miley yelled again, shoving Baby off of Shane and onto the floor.
Delilah when straight over to Baby, not to see if she was alright, no, that part was just acting. She went over to give Baby a look that just screamed.
I've been waiting for some one to act up all evening.
"I think you guys have just out stayed your welcome," Mama said menacingly.
Miley the resorted to yelling at both Mama and Baby while Shane and Susanne were trying to get her to shut up.
In all of this both Ricky and Jessica had slipped away, Delilah was just about to follow them before she saw that Rufus was standing in the doorway for what could have been ages.
"Urm can you let us go? We're sorry about are friend but we really need to be heading off," Jessica said pleadingly.
"Your truck ain't fucking fixed yet," Rufus said in a monotone voice
"Can you just please sort it out now so we can go?"
"Nope, to dark out side to work,"
"We'll sort it then, just please let us out!"
"That weren't part of the deal,"
Ricky cut in.
"Oh for fucks sakes! Just let us out of the fucking house already!"
The shouting in the lounge suddenly stopped leaving an eerie silence in it's wake.
There was a loud, sickening thud, then both Ricky and Jessica collapsed to the floor.
Baby had hit then both round the head with a heavy frying pan.
Delilah walked over to Rufus and Baby.
"So, that's how you deal with your 'guests' then," she gave a slight smile.
"Yep, and now the fun begins" Baby laughed to her self.
Delilah grabbed Jessica by the ankles, ready to drag her down into the basement.
"I want this one," she half asked, half stated with malice in her eyes.
"Sure you can have her, as long as you help get the others into the basement," Rufus said while throwing Ricky over his shoulders.
The basement was dark and cold. There were blood splatters across the walls and rotting corpses scattered round the corners. The whole place reached to putrid meat.
Four of the five 'guests' were locked in cages that were hanging from the ceiling. The fifth one, Jessica, was strapped to a board in the middle of the room.
Delilah stood in front of her, just waiting for her victim to wake up.
Jessica's eyes fluttered open and she began to scream.
"Where the fuck am I! What are you going to do to me!" Delilah slapped her round the face.
"Shut up whore!" she spat, her Australian accent thick with loathing.
"Why are you doing this you fucking psycho! Let me go! Let me go!"
"I said shut it!" Delilah slapped her again.
Jessica gave out a terrified whimper.
"Do you know why I chose you? Do you know why you're the first to be killed?" Jessica shook her head silently.
"Do you recognise this?" Delilah hissed as lifted up the head of her ex.
"What is that! Who is that!"
"Oh so you don't recognise your own boyfriend? How fucking sad,"
"Taylor! You're the one who killed him! You fucking bitch! I fucking loved him and you took him away from me!" Jessica started sobbing.
"You loved him? You loved him! HA! You're the little slut who took him away from me! That broke my fucking heart! But you know what? You messed with the wrong girl. You NEVER mess with a killer OK!" Delilah screamed with pure loathing.
"Oh... I thought I recognised you Delilah. You always were a freak! No wonder he chose me over you! HAHAHAHA!" Jessica started laughing hysterically between her sobs.
"SHUT UP!" Delilah screamed again before punching the other girl in the gut. "I'm going the kill you. I'm going to kill you and it will feel so FUCKING great! But don't worry, I wont deform you to much," She yelled again before pulling her knife out of the back of her corset, reopening the cut on her back.
She slowly brought the knife down to Jessica's face then pointed the tip of the blade at her left cheek.
Delilah slowly and carefully cut out of chunk of the others cheek in the shape of a heart.
Jessica screamed in agony, the blood from her wound gushed down her neck.
She then moved to the right cheek, cutting a perfect replica of the first heart on the other side.
Jessica's screams grew even louder.
Delilah the cut to fine slits from the side of each of the hearts to the corners of Jessica's mouth.
Her chin and neck were now covered in crimson red.
Delilah put the palms of her hands flat against Jessica's temples so her thumbs hovered over the other girls eyes.
"Shhhhh now, it wont hurt for much longer," she soothed before plunging her thumbs into Jessica's eye sockets making her scream louder then she had done before.
Delilah moved her thumbs round in the eye sockets, slowly gouging out Jessica's pretty hazel brown eyes.
She pulled out holding the two crushed eye balls in her palms.
Blood streaked from Jessica's eyes now as well, covering her, once pretty, face.
"Please stop this! It hurts! I'm sorry De', just please stop!" she begged desperately.
Delilah slapped her round the face again, making the cuts sting.
Jessica wailed.
Delilah carefully, so not to slice the skin, cut open the tank top and jeans, Leaving Jessica the just her panties.
"Wow, no bra. I can hardly say that I'm surprised, you always were a such a ho,"
Jessica wanted to protest but decided against it, still feeling the sting for the last slap that she had received.
Delilah knelt down so her face was at the same level as the other girls hand.
She held the tip of the blade a fraction of a centimetre away from Jessica's middle finger. She took a deep breath in before plunging the knife is, making Jessica screech in pain.
It had taken at least and hour of patience and artist-like precision but Delilah had done it, she had carved a perfect, henna tattoo style, pattern starting at the middle finger of Jessica's left hand and going up her arm, across her shoulders and collar bone. There was thick crimson blood all over her chest and arm, and her wails just grew louder with every slice the knife made.
Delilah had then and there decided that this was the most fun that she had had in months but she knew she wasn't anywhere close to finishing yet.
She slowly continued the pattern so it curled round the back of Jessica's right shoulder, down her side and made a finish by curling it round her belly button.
Jessica's voice had gone horse from her continuous screaming. She still quietly begged Delilah to stop and let her go. Wishing the torture to end.
"You can't scream any more, can you?" Delilah asked cynically, "such a shame. I guess I'll just have to guess how you feel about this then,"
She cut a ring around Jessica's right arm, making her whimper, she then cut four long slits going down to the hand.
'This is going to be fun,' she thought to herself evilly.
Delilah grabbed a meaty chunk of skin from the ring where she had cutting. Then, before the other girl could even register what was happening, she yanked the chunk downwards, pulling the skin of her arm. She continued skinning until all that was left of the arm was a think bit of muscle and bone left.
Jessica had stopped screaming, she had passed out from blood loss.
Delilah decided that it was probably time to finish up now. She moved to her victims right leg, carefully carving word all the way down. The words included things like hateful hag, bitch and diseased rat there were also lines from several songs.
The left leg was skinned for the meat which was dumped in a large pile one the floor. That just left the chest.
Again, it was skinned. The meat just adding to the pile.
Delilah then snapped each individual rib clean off the leave the lungs and heart exposed. She grabbed the heart carefully, so not to damage it, she poked it with the tip of her knife before carving the in the word 'slut'.
Jessica had a sudden spasm, then she fell completely limp. If she hadn't already died from blood loss, she was defiantly dead now.
Delilah stepped back to admire her handy work for a moment, she then pulled a camera phone out of her cleavage to take a photo. It was sick, but it was also a memorabilia for every murder she committed.
She was also now covered in Jessica's blood, which was quickly drying, she turned round to leave, only to see that the whole Firefly family had been watching her through out.
A/N: I remember writing this! Ahhh I had quite a bit of fun with it. Now, this (like the first and second chapters) is quite old so forgive me if I suck at grammar!