Mr. Paldanetti sat at his desk with a boner as he watched porn from his computer screen. He pulled out lotion from inside his bottom drawer. Just as he started to unbuckle his pants, he heard a noise from the intercom; static, like someone was messing around with the mic.
👮: Those fucking kids better not have left that library.
He paused his porno and stormed out of his office, figuring that the delinquents in detention were fucking around. Paldanetti yanked the library door open, hoping to catch someone running back to their seat. All of the kids were accounted for, starring back at him.
👮: Did you all hear something on the intercom?
💉: Nah Mr. P, we aint hear nothing.
👮: Probably cause your mouths were running!
He growled, slamming the door shut. Someone was fucking with him and interrupted his jerk off session and he was gonna get to the bottom of it.
💥: The fuck? How he mad cause he's hearing shit? I'm amazed.
Paldanetti walked into the main office, it was dark and there were no windows. He flicked the light switch and scanned the large room with a dozen empty secretary desks.
He walked around the help counter and to the back of the room to where the intercom was.
He was oblivious to the black mist emoting from the vents. It propelled through the room, headed toward Paldanetti. As he began to turn around to leave the mist flew into his mouth and nose. A soldier demon had attached itself to his body and took control. His eyes were completely black for a few seconds before he made them normal again; then he smiled. He needed the blood of an innocent to bring the four other members of his group to this world. The five of them called themselves "The Cinad", hoping to take over the under world and this one.
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WO6W: The Cinad
Science FictionSaturday Detention, turns into a game of life or death when a group of five demons calling themselves the Cinad, trap 10 students inside of the school. They only need 3 but they dont know which three, so all must die. Tea gets spilled, when the teen...
