Memories

The Horror Begins Part 2

                Me And Mary-Anne shot our heads to the direction he pointed. And I realized that it was the same one on google maps. He said "but before you go takin them pictures come to the house, so my ma knows who Ya don't take to kindly to trespassers none of us do. I nodded my head I was to fascinated with what was around me to answer him. There was bones of human I  didn't know but I just shrugged it off. So we ran to the house and as my foot hit the porch I turned my head to look at Mary-Anne and realized she wasn't there I said " wait where did Mary-Anne go?" And to my surprise he grabbed me around my waist and yelled "don't worry a hair on your pretty head bout a thing" and my first instant was to kick and scream he yelled again but this time it was " Leatherface get Ur fat retarred but over here and help me with this one. I thought to myself who's Leatherface.

               I figured out all right, around the corner came a huge muscular man with hands the size  of a my whole face. And a blood stained apron that was turning yellow. He also had some huge boots the size of a baby elephants foot and this ugly mask with different patches of skin tones. I know that mask didn't come from Party Wow, or some halloween store because it looked handmade. The mask was coming up on the sides, and was held together by black thread that he most likey had sewn. Leatherface bolted towards me and took me from the hitchhiker. He grasp he around the waist, and picked me up like i was as light as a feather. He smelled worse than the hitchhiker I have no words to describe it. He was heading towards a barn on the hillside, it looked old and worn down the wood was rotting like it would fall down any second and i wouln't be suprised if it did. The barn was old and all wood besides the metal roof that was all rusted brown and dirty, it sure did need a good scrubbin.

                I screamed and kicked and I knew in that moment that if I was going down I wasn't going down without a fight. And suddenly my body just gave out like a switch had turned off. I thought to myself c'mon don't be one of those final girls who give up in the middle of a fight and die! So I used all the energy in my body that I could use. I guess it was just the adrenalin pumping through my veins. But I turned the attention to the blue rusted chainsaw in his huge hand, and realized it had fresh blood on it. I gasp and suddenly I knew my sister was dead. I just knew that he grabbed Mary-Anne while I was running with that other weirdo. All I could do was cry and scream. He showed no mercy to me as I wailed into his huge arm. I didn't care anymore, we got to the barn and he slide the door open with one arm and the other holding me. 

               We got inside the barn the door creaked when he snapped it shut. It was dark and there was a lot of moisture in the air. Sunlight danced through the cracks in the barns walls. He through me over his shoulder and I just dangled there not caring what happened, if my sister was dead I wasn't going to continue my life I just couldn't! He walked over to a shelf in the murder shack and I used the last of my energy to lookup. He put the chainsaw he used to murder my sister on the shelf next to a old also rusted green chainsaw. And I wondered how many people had died with that one murder tool. On another shelf there was a gray chainsaw and I remembered my grandpa had the same one. I remember sitting in his shed in the middle of winter when I was little helping him cut fire wood. Then he walked over to the opposite side of the room and something creaked I just assumed we were going into another room. But he ducked down and layed me on the floor. my heart dropped as I looked around I was in a metal cage. He wiped some blood of my face smiled and left locking the cage and leaving the murder shack. I can't believe I thought my life was bad before, here I am in a cage like a animal with no idea where I am or what I'm doing.