Hello all, midnightrebellion86 here with the first chapter.
Before I begin though, I just want to point out that when I do Paul or my female OC played by Hannah Taylor-Gordon's dialogue, I will be using UK English, meaning words like color and center will be spelled colour and centre when those two speak. I don't know a lick of German, so I will just say speaking in German, or speaking in her native tongue when she starts speaking anything other than English.
Bette and Dot telepathy will be italics.
Chapter 1 Monsters Among Us: AU Pt.1
Jupiter, FL. 1952
The left half of a woman with dark brown shoulder length hair, fair skin and brown eyes is walking towards a big tent.
"Dear diary." The woman says mentally with a heavy Alabama accent. "It was a Saturday, the third of September, that the world as I had known was forever doomed. The shadows that had sheltered me were banished by the blinding light of scrutiny. I knew I was about to enter the gates of hell. But like the inescapable pull of gravity, there was nothing I could do about it."
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A large two story farmhouse that is painted white is being shaded by several thick trees. The birds are chirping, and everything seems peaceful as a white truck drives into view. The truck has the words D-LICIOUS Milk D-LIVERY on the side of the truck. The man driving the truck is rocking out to a 50s pop song with the volume on low. He turns the keys in the ignition and shuts the truck off when he pulls in front of the farmhouse. The man, dressed in a white hat, white dress shirt and khakis grabs two glass bottles of milk before getting out of his truck. The man walked around the truck, and began making his way towards the front porch of the house, and upon reaching the porch, the milk man gets a bit worried at what he sees. Three bottles of now curdled milk from previous deliveries are still at the doorstep with the one on the left being tipped over.
Concerned written all over the milk man's face, the man grabs the doorknob, and to his surprise, the door is unlocked. He enters the quiet farmhouse.
"Mrs. Tattler?" The milk man calls out. "Mrs. Tattler, its Bill Palmer. Your milkman."
Bill slowly started making his way deeper into the Tattler house, looking on both sides to see if there is anything out of place.
"Mrs. Tattler?" Bill calls out again as he reaches the living room.
Bill leaves the living room, and he enters a small hallway next. He smells something funky, and is momentarily frozen in place. The milkman took a deep breath before slowly moving forward, and going into a room where the Tattler family ate their meals. Bill began to shake in fear, due to the fact that three glasses of juice were still filled, and the plates still had quite a bit of food on them. Bill made his way around the table, and he nearly had a heart attack at what he saw. The corpse of an elderly woman lay on her back bloodied on the kitchen floor.
"Oh, sweet Jesus!" Bill shouted in fear.
The milkman dropped the fresh milk in his hands, shattering all three bottles, and splattering milk and broken glass everywhere as the clock in the room started going off, signifying the start of a new hour. The man is shaking uncontrollably for what seems like hours, but then he hears a sound coming from upstairs. The man puts on his brave face, and goes towards the staircase, and slowly begins ascending the stairs, but not before grabbing a rolling pin to use as a weapon just in case the intruder is still in the house.
Bill is still shaken as he is almost to the top of the stairs, and he is gripping onto the rolling pin with all his might. Once he reaches the top of the staircase, whispering could be heard coming from somewhere. The milkman walked further down the upper corridor where the whispering could still be heard. Then, at the end of the hallway, he saw a door, and the whispering became a bit more clear as he slowly made his way towards the door. Bill grabs the handle of the door, and just as he opens it, the strange whispering stops. Bill gasps loudly, and nearly shits his pants at what he saw.
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Two medical personnel are quickly rushing a patient down the narrow halls of a hospital, and they both have a look of disgust on their faces. Two nurses look on in horror as they move out of the way.
"Straight to the operating suite!" One of the medical personnel said as the non visible patient is being rushed down the corridor on a gurney.
The medical personnel reached a set of double doors, rushing the patient through, but one of the people quickly ran out towards the nearby garbage can, and began vomiting into the trashcan because of what she saw.
Two medical personnel are now looking at the x-ray screen, and they are stunned at what they see on the screen. The doctor is naming off the organs of the patient that was brought in just now, and his assistant is taking notes on the clipboard she's holding.
"One bladder." The doctor starts. "Three kidneys—two on the left and one on the right."
The doctor continues to examine the x-rays, and he now has a puzzled look on his face, and turns to the nurse assisting him.
"Nurse?" The doctor says.
The nurse turns her attention to the doctor, making direct eye contact.
"Are you writing this down?" The doctor asks.
The nurse nods her head. "Yes, doctor." The nurse replied.
The doctor slides the x-ray screen down in order to give further information to the nurse. "Four lungs." The doctor said. "Two hearts with a shared circulatory system."
A middle aged woman with curly dark blonde hair, fair skin and brown eyes is walking down the narrow halls of the hospital with an air of confidence in every step she takes. The woman continues walking as two medical personnel are gossiping negatively about a patient.
The middle aged woman pulls out a joint, lights it and begins smoking without a care in the world. While this is going on, one of the medical personnel that was previously gossiping negatively spotted the older woman.
"Can I help you?" The younger woman asked.
The older woman blew out a bit of smoke into the air before replying to the woman's question. "I have come to visit my poor ailing aunt." The older woman responded in a German accent. "But… I have trouble navigating your halls."
The German woman goes to take another drag of her smoke, but the younger medical personnel intervenes, but with obvious hesitation.
"Um… you're not suppose to smoke in this wing, ma'am." The young woman said with nervousness in her voice.
The older German woman just blows her off. "Haha, oh, it's fine." Elsa said. "It's Lucky Strike. It's good for you. Here. Have one."
Elsa pulls out another, and the younger woman took it after a bit of hesitation.
"Go ahead, try it." Elsa encouraged.
The younger woman tries the smoke, and upon taking a drag, she seems to have calmed down a bit.
"So tell me, my peppermint angle, haha." Elsa said before letting out a small chuckle. "I couldn't help but see a police officer sitting outside one of the doors."
Elsa pointed to one of the patient rooms further down the hallway, and sure enough, a policeman was sitting in a chair in front of a door with a serious look on his face, and his arms crossed.
The woman that Elsa is talking to had a look of disgust on her face before replying. "That's on account of what's in there." The young woman said before walking to another part of the hallway.
Elsa now had a look of curiosity on her face, and she followed the young woman. "And what is in there?" Elsa asked the young woman in a hushed tone. "I read in the papers that something quite extraordinary was brought in here."
The younger woman nearly threw up in her mouth after what Elsa just said. "Extraordinary?" The woman asked. "I guess to the bumpkins in this town maybe."
Elsa glared at the young woman before responding. "I take it you're not fond of the sleepy little Hamlet of Jupiter?" Elsa asked. "So to fill the idle hours, you volunteer here?"
"Hell, my mom made me." The woman quickly countered. "It was this or reform school."
"Oh… you are young and full of life." Elsa said. "You shouldn't be surrounded by death and disease."
Elsa begins speaking in her native tongue, causing the younger woman to become confused as to what she was saying.
"Life is to be lived." Elsa said.
The young woman smiled, and took a drag of her smoke. "You said it, sister." The young woman said.
"Here, I know what a girl like you needs." Elsa said before handing the young woman a flier.
The girl took it, and read it over before replying. "Fraulein Elsa's Cabinet of Curiosities." The girl said. "What is it?"
"Only by entering, will you learn its secrets." Elsa replied.
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Elsa returns to the narrow hallway, but this time, she's rolling a cart with brightly colored balloons, flowers and stuffed animals. As she's walking, the policeman sitting outside the door makes immediate eye contact with her, knowing that she's headed that way.
"Whoa, miss." The cop said, stopping Elsa. "You don't want to go in there, believe me."
"Will I find a monster?" Elsa asked the policeman in a daring tone. "That's what the papers are saying, Officer Pipes."
"Papers ain't lying." The policeman quickly replied.
"All the more reason to allow in just a touch of human kindness." Elsa said. "Don't you agree?"
The policeman sighed in defeat, knowing that he wasn't going to prevent the German woman from entering the room. He moved out of the way, and Elsa rolled the cart with the presents into the room. Elsa enters the small room that is about fifteen feet long, and ten feet wide. The walls are painted a dull white, and the blinds on the window are shut, but the bright Florida sun is sneaking in through the parts of the window that the blinds just can't cover. The ceiling fan above is spinning rapidly, giving the room just a tad bit of a breeze.
Elsa drops the cart off in the empty corner of the room before slowly walking over, and quietly shutting the door, giving her, and the patients some privacy. Elsa then looked at the white curtain, concealing the identity of the patient that currently resides in the room. She slowly makes her way closer and closer to the curtain, and she takes a sneak peak at what's inside. The older German woman gasped in shock.
Laying in a hospital bed, and sleeping peacefully is a two headed woman. Both heads have shoulder length dark brown hair. The one on the left has a serious expression on here face that doesn't seem to go away, even when she's asleep. The one on the right is wearing a sky blue headband, and she has more of a peaceful and relaxed look on her face. Elsa is whispering in German as she's looking at the patients in front of her. The German woman takes one long sigh before opening the curtain with one swift yank, causing the two headed woman to jerk up from their sleep, and they both opened their beautiful brown eyes, and gasped.
The head on the right wearing the blue headband has a nervous look on her face, and she speaks first. "I don't know you." The head on the right said with a bit of fear in her voice.
Elsa ignored the head on the right. "What pretty girls you are." Elsa said.
The German woman takes the two balloons from the cart she had brought in, and offers the blue one to the head on the right, and the pink one to the head on the left.
"And so fortunate to have a sister." Elsa added as she slowly made her way closer to the twins.
Elsa grabbed some clothes out of the cart that she brought in.
"You need something to wear when you leave here." Elsa said. "I will be honest. It was quite eerie out there. At your farmhouse. Violence lingers in the air."
"Why is she being so nice to us?" The girl on the right asks her sister telepathically.
"She wants something." The head on the left replied back telepathically.
"You know they called you dim-witted in the papers, because you don't speak." Elsa said. "But someone reads. My intuition tells me it wasn't your dear departed mama."
Elsa lays a Betty Grable magazine in front of the twins, and the girl on the right smiles widely.
"Betty Grable is my favorite." The head on the right said as she smiled brightly.
Elsa looks at the girl with the blue headband, and smiled. "There's a bit of Betty about you." Elsa said. "Sensual lips. That sassy smile."
Elsa goes to touch one of the twins, but the hand belonging to the head on the left quickly slaps the German woman's hand away, causing her to back off. Elsa paused for a bit before continuing.
"I've had a long complicated love affair with show business myself, you know?:" Elsa said.
"Have you ever met Betty?" The head on the right asks.
"Our paths nearly crossed." Elsa replied. "But fate intervened."
"When we lived in Alabama, I saw her in Tin Pan Alley." The girl on the right said.
The girl on the left had a look of annoyance on her face, and she glared at her sister. "Shut up! What's wrong with you?" The girl on the left asked telepathically.
"Anyway." The girl on the left said in a serious tone.
Elsa turned her attention to the more serious of the two heads. "Let's have a look at you, lefty, hmm?" Elsa said. "You're no Betty Grable. But you do remind one of Jean Arthur."
Elsa offers the head on the right a drag of her smoke, who gladly takes the offer. After the hit, the girl coughs a few times.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend? Either of you?" Elsa asked.
Both didn't answer.
"I must confess: One of your doctors…shared your x-ray report with me." Elsa said. "It says you have two hearts. But…only one reproductive system. Hehe. Complicated, no? Ah, tell me. Has anyone tasted your cherry pie?"
The girl on the left had a look of both disgust and annoyance on her face now. "Oh, dear God—she's a psycho pervert!" The girl on the left said telepathically.
"She's down to earth is all." The girl on the right replied back mentally, defending Elsa.
"So, you're virgins?" Elsa asked. "Sad for you. But do you at least pleasure yourselves?"
The girl on the left was about to say something, but her sister spoke first. "She never wants that." The girl on the right said.
"I hate you." The girl on the left said mentally.
"If I touch myself, she closes her eyes and pretends she doesn't feel anything." The girl on the right said. "She told me she leaves her body. I think she's lying. I think she likes it."
The head on the left was getting very angry at her sister. "Shut your disgusting mouth, you slut!" The head on the left shouted at her sister before turning her attention to Elsa. "And you…get out of this room."
Elsa just shrugged it off. "Yes." Elsa said. "You rest now. But I'll be back. I never give up on a friend."
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In a heavily wooded area is a dark blue car parked behind two large trees out of sight from everyone. Sitting inside the car are two people. The first person is a young man with milky fair skin, dark brown short hair and brown eyes and he is of medium build. He is currently sitting in the driver's seat of the car.
Sitting in the passenger's seat of the vehicle is a young woman with milky pale skin, long silky brown hair that goes to the middle of her back and brown eyes. The young woman appears to be in her late teens or early twenties. The woman has a mixture of lust and nervousness on her face as she looks at the young man sitting in the driver's seat. The young man looks at her before speaking.
"Hey, there's no need to be nervous." The young man said as he leaned over and kissed the woman in the neck.
The young woman responded by letting out a soft moan of pleasure before giggling. She let out a sigh before making sure her hair covered her ears and responding. "Alex, are you sure that no one will see us?" The woman asked in a British accent.
"Ada, there are two big ass trees blocking our view." The man now known as Alex stated. "If anyone does see us, I'll just get out of the car and kick their ass."
Ada relaxed and allowed Alex to continue to kiss her neck, and Alex's hand roamed to Ada's upper leg and to her inner thighs. Ada was completely lost in what was happening that she was cut completely off guard at what happened next. Alex moved her long har from one of her ears, revealing a very large ear that was more than twice the size of a regular ear.
"JESUS CHRIST!" Alex yelled in fright at the sight of the very large ear. The young man had a mixture of disgust and anger on his face.
Ada jolted out of her pleasure at the sudden outburst of her boyfriend. "Alex, what's wrong?" Ada asked with concern in her voice.
"What's wrong?" Alex asked in a slightly quieter, but still angry tone. "Look at the damn mirror."
Ada hesitantly looked at herself in the car mirror, and she saw what Alex was freaking out about. "A-Alex, I-I-." Ada was cut off when Alex suddenly slapped her hard across the face, leaving a large red handprint on her right cheek.
Tears immediately came to Ada's eyes, and they rapidly cascaded down her face, making her t-shirt wet.
"I don't want to hear it, you freak!" Alex yelled. "Just get the hell out of my car!"
Not wanting to get slapped again, Ada unlocked her door, and she immediately left the car crying hard. The woman began her long walk back to town as she continued to cry as her now ex-boyfriend started his car and sped off, leaving Ada behind.
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Sitting on a picnic table out in the middle of nowhere is a young slightly scrawny young man that stands about 5'5. He has dark skin and brown eyes, but most importantly, he has a birthmark that covers his entire face, which is very noticeable, despite him being black. The birthmark has a purplish red coloring to it, making it look like he has a permanent mask on. The young man has a large oval like case, which he opens up and pulls out a shiny gold plated baritone horn. He grabs the mouthpiece and inserts it in the right place before he begins warming up with a few low notes and high notes.
While the young man is warming up, four people who range from late teens to mid twenties enter the clearing. The shortest of the four guys is six feet tall, while the tallest is six feet six inches tall. They are carrying a large radio and two large coolers filled to the brim with beer. As the four suspicious guys slowly make their way towards the man playing the music, the ring leader and biggest of the group had an evil look on his face.
"It's that instrument playing freak again." The leader said. "Today, we're going to teach him a lesson on why people like him shouldn't be on our turf."
"YEAH!" The other three yelled in unison without even questioning their leader's motives.
The four quickened their pace, and when they were within six feet of the young man, the leader spoke up.
"Hey Trey, you got one minute to stop blowing your stupid horn, and get the hell out of here." The leader demanded.
The young man with the birthmark mask stopped playing his horn and looked at the leader defiantly before responding. "Listen here, Zeke." Trey started. "I was here first, so you leave. I'm trying to practice my music."
This didn't sit well with the four mean newcomers.
"Hey, Zeke said leave." A guy with dirty blond spiky hair said. "We kicked your ass once. Don't make us do it again."
"Then do it." Trey said.
That was the dumbest thing Trey could've done because a very pissed off and irate Zeke lunged at Trey, and gave him a right hook to the side of the head, making the smaller man fall off the picnic table and drop his baritone horn. The young man wasn't going to go down easily as he used his horn, and bopped Zeke in the nose as he was about to pounce on him for more punishment. All this did was anger the group of four even more. Trey tried to run, but he was immediately whacked in the side of the head with the gray boombox, and knocked to the ground again. The blond haired guy spat on Trey before speaking.
"We tried warning you, you stupid freak!" The blond yelled. "Now you're going to-GAWW!"
The blond was cut off when Trey bit into his leg really hard. This angered the group even more. They went to their cooler, and they each pulled out a bottle of beer. Trey tried blocking the swings, but he was too slow. Each swing broke against Trey's head, cutting into him. As Trey was losing blood, the gang of four started stomping on him repeatedly, and after twenty minutes, Trey passed out from the assault and blood loss. Zeke looked down at the unconscious music player.
"Now, you be a good little freak while we have our party." Zeke said.
With that, the four began playing their boombox and enjoying the beers that they didn't waste on breaking over Trey's head.
That's it for chapter 1.
I decided to end it here and make this a two parter, due to the additions of the OCs.
I finally made it back to writing, but with the help of NotMarge and a few other friends.
We now know that Ada will be played by Hannah Taylor-Gordon. I chose Ada as a name because I really think it's a cool name.
I chose Trey for my male OC's name because it means three or third, and my favorite number is three. I gave him the baritone horn to play because I played baritone horn from when I was 12 to 18 years old.
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Bye for now.