I wrote a story about my OC in the movie Massacre in Twxas 2006, here it is hehehehe;
I tell her something serious so I can go with Chrissie, hidden in the grass. Night falls and we get closer to the house. We see Timm, she runs to him, and I follow, entering the house through an open window. Inside, I hear Bailey moaning and Eric shouting, so I decide to go for Eric. If I go for Bailey, he won't be much help. Eric is at least more athletic. I enter silently. The same old woman from the store is there… I pass her. I go down to the basement as quietly as possible. I admit I got a little lost, but I manage to get down. I slowly open the door and hear a creak. I stop. There's another creak when I try again, but when I stop, the door bursts open and a tall, burly man looks at me and grabs my arm. I don't react quickly. When I react to kick, he grabs me between both arms and chains me to the small table where Eric is.
-"ZETA, LET HER GO, YOU IDIOT!"
-"Wow, so that's how you were going to defend us in Vietnam?"
-"Sometimes your humor is more torturous, Zeta…"
I scoff, but once I'm handcuffed, I realize it wasn't as rough as it seems… Are they going to eat me alive? He stares at me. For some reason, I don't say anything, I just look at him while Eric shouts indecipherable things.
Three more shouts were needed for the man, whose name I see is Thomas, to react and look away from me to leave.
-"Damn, I think I messed up, hehe."
-"Why did you come? If you wanted to die, you should have gone back to the war, idiot."
-"Oh, shut up, little soldier. I liked you when you were an obsessive cadet."
-"We'll die here…" Chrissie enters the scene, looking scared. She brings her boyfriend over, clearly first.
-"Zeta, we'll help you!" "Uh-huh (we'll all die)."
-"Eric? What did they do to you?"
-"You have to leave here."
-"I'll get you out of here, I will, I will."
-(Ugh, kill me quickly or I can't take this cheesy stuff anymore. At least I hope they get poisoned when they eat me. They're probably cannibals, although the one with the leather mask looked sexy… damn, am I really going to dissociate like this when I'm dying? Hahaha, what the hell.)
- "AHHHH AHHHAAAA" Screams sound from upstairs, and at that moment heavy footsteps approach.
-"Now, or you'll die faster, baby."
I tell him since he didn't seem to be leaving. He hid somewhere, and I didn't even notice when Thomas came down.
-"NO, NO, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
A chainsaw sounds. I get alert, but I'm chained up, so I can barely move. I stop hearing Eric…
I ask, somewhat scared. I only hear blood running and skin peeling off, the big guy's footsteps.
-"Hey, what are you doing?"
Why isn't Eric answering yet? Hey! I don't care what you do, just answer me! He approaches me, alerting me, a little scared as I see my end approaching. I notice Chrissie and just look at her, trying to reassure her, but I'm more frustrated than scared… what a waste of effort… The man approaches me and crouches down. He has… he has Eric's face… on a mask… Is he… showing it off to me? - Wow… you like that face? I don't think mine would suit you much if that's what you're going to do to me. It's not that I'm not human, but it's not like I don't have my own defined personality either… I think… or maybe I am crazy after all… I don't want to die like this. I had better deaths planned, to be honest… He tilts his head, questioning me?
-"You don't talk much, do you, Tommy?"
He straightens his head at being called by his nickname.
-"Sorry, it's just that seeing my life in your hands makes me nervous and stressed."
He just stares at me. I can't tell if he doesn't want to talk or if he can't. After all, maybe I'll buy Chrissie time to leave with Hell. I hope she leaves because otherwise I'll die in vain… what a cruel fate, isn't it?
-"THOMAS, THOMMY, STOP PLAYING WITH YOUR STUPID DOLLS AND COME UP."
He doesn't flinch at the call, he just looks at me. It seems like he's smiling beneath his mask.
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