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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
13
Views:
1,471
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13
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0
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Case of the Slasher movie. Part three
Does anyone remember just how queasy a certain Rochelle’s stomach could get at the sight of human entrails and blood?
Well, everyone there, police, neighbors and family and a vampire were experiencing first hand on how queasy that certain Rochelle could be. That poor, poor butterfly bush.
“Feeling better?” Cole asked as the steel blue eyed detective walked back inside the house, wiping any excess vomit from his mouth. Sasha just nodded and then both went back upstairs where the police were still working the case scene.
The rec room was a mess, blood and gore and severed body parts all over the room. Already many of the police officers had to leave for a breath of fresh air. Only Sasha managed to return to the room of death.
“Why aren’t I surprise? Sasha Rochelle.” A dull-redheaded detective glared at the grey-haired man who popped a breath mint in his mouth.
Sasha glared right back with a mocking smile on his lips. “Detective Landon Roxon, you look well.”
“Better then these kids anyway.” Roxon gave the bloody room a look over and wrinkled his nose in disgust before focusing his sea-blue eyes back on the grey-haired man that looked like he was about to bolt out of the room for a second time.
“You’re not needed. The real detectives are here.” Then he raised a thin dark eyebrow at the cherry-haired man that kept a calming hand on the private detective’s shoulder as Sasha’s steel blue eyes locked onto the key parts in the room.
“Whose he?” He nodded at the ice-pale man.
“A pest.” The reply was short and sharp and Cole couldn’t help but wince at its sharpness.
Sasha covered his mouth and nose with his coat sleeve as he examined every bloody trace, piecing together what might have happen in this room.
“No force entry and the killer didn’t leave the room by window or door. One kid tried to leave by window but the killer nub him while he tried to open the window. Another was too scared to move away from the sofa so was easy pickings. One had his head cut off by a jagged sharp clamp in front of the TV but pretty much was left alone after that. Where’s number four?”
Roxon coughed before he opened the room’s personal closet to show a young girl ripped apart with a few organs and parts missing.
“She tried to hide while her friends were being killed.” The redheaded detective added his two bits while the other man took a closer look at the poor thing.
“Eaten, not just killed. And alive during.” Sasha corrected and was given a ‘That’s sick’ from a nearby uniform.
The comment was ignored as Rochelle went from the closet and tried to deduced where the eater had come and gone too if it didn’t go out of the normal exists. He chewed on the inside of his bottom lip as his eyes followed the strange black lines and they all stopped and began near the Television set.
“You got something, Sasha?” Cole whispered to his mousy as the smaller man looked around on the TV.
“Maybe.” The grey-haired man pressed the ‘eject’ button and the DVD player slid open the DVD slot. He looked around to make sure that no-body was looking before pocketing the red covered disk into his pocket.
“We’re leaving.”
They slipped out with only Roxon watching them go before he went back to work. Then he noticed that the DVD slot was open.
“Damn it.” He cursed at the private detective in frustration and hatred.
*********
“This isn’t a good idea.” The wild haired brunet warned as his boss placed the DVD that he had taken from the murder scene earlier into the CD-Rom slot on the computer that Reeve uses.
“Don’t worry, if anything happens. We got ways of protecting ourselves.” Sasha turned back at the over worried man and winked him.
Reeve blushed at the fact that his secret crush had just wink at him. Then he was worried if the vampire beside him would get jealous over that wink. He had seen the undead man do worse for lesser things.
The movie started playing within moments and soon the screen was filled with a giant man with machetes for hands killing screaming teenagers.
“Humans are so savage.” The prim and proper water demon sighed in disgust as he heard the very unwanted sound effects from the other side of the room.
“Vamps are worse.” Mousy retorted.
“We don’t do that.” Cole countered.
Slowly but surely, a black blob began to fill the same screen. It only took the Rochelle a full minute before he recognized this type of demon. When he did, he was quickly ordering the vampire to get Reeve out of the room and then jumped at out the way when the black blob went for him with its rows of sharp teeth aimed for him.
The black blob chased the detective around them room, tearing everything that was throw at it to bits. Sang Ki quickly went to action with a sword, cutting the creature in half but that didn’t work since it brought itself together, becoming whole again.
“Destroy the DVD! Ki! Destroy the fucking DVD! “ Sasha shouted to whoever as he tried to keep the creature from eating him by hitting it with a broken table leg.
The vampire just grabbed a huge mace and smashed both modem and screen to pieces before yanking the DVD out of the slot and snapped it apart into a million pieces.
The creature screamed in a high-pitch fury as it melted into a big black stain on the carpeted floor, bits of Sasha’s jeans and shoes. The detective just gave a weak laugh as he fell back on the floor.
Worried, Cole rushed to his mousy side to check for any injuries and helped removed the stained jeans and shoes when he started to scream in pain and the stained part of the floor was dissolving.
The vampire protectively wrapped his arms around the panting detective as they watch the stained parts of the jeans and shoes and the floor hissed and disappeared.
“That’s why we don’t watch cursed DVDs in the buildings!” Sang Ki slapped upside Sasha’s head before he began cleaning the room up.
Stupid humans!
******
End of case three
Next is the case of the Broken Hearted.
Does anyone remember just how queasy a certain Rochelle’s stomach could get at the sight of human entrails and blood?
Well, everyone there, police, neighbors and family and a vampire were experiencing first hand on how queasy that certain Rochelle could be. That poor, poor butterfly bush.
“Feeling better?” Cole asked as the steel blue eyed detective walked back inside the house, wiping any excess vomit from his mouth. Sasha just nodded and then both went back upstairs where the police were still working the case scene.
The rec room was a mess, blood and gore and severed body parts all over the room. Already many of the police officers had to leave for a breath of fresh air. Only Sasha managed to return to the room of death.
“Why aren’t I surprise? Sasha Rochelle.” A dull-redheaded detective glared at the grey-haired man who popped a breath mint in his mouth.
Sasha glared right back with a mocking smile on his lips. “Detective Landon Roxon, you look well.”
“Better then these kids anyway.” Roxon gave the bloody room a look over and wrinkled his nose in disgust before focusing his sea-blue eyes back on the grey-haired man that looked like he was about to bolt out of the room for a second time.
“You’re not needed. The real detectives are here.” Then he raised a thin dark eyebrow at the cherry-haired man that kept a calming hand on the private detective’s shoulder as Sasha’s steel blue eyes locked onto the key parts in the room.
“Whose he?” He nodded at the ice-pale man.
“A pest.” The reply was short and sharp and Cole couldn’t help but wince at its sharpness.
Sasha covered his mouth and nose with his coat sleeve as he examined every bloody trace, piecing together what might have happen in this room.
“No force entry and the killer didn’t leave the room by window or door. One kid tried to leave by window but the killer nub him while he tried to open the window. Another was too scared to move away from the sofa so was easy pickings. One had his head cut off by a jagged sharp clamp in front of the TV but pretty much was left alone after that. Where’s number four?”
Roxon coughed before he opened the room’s personal closet to show a young girl ripped apart with a few organs and parts missing.
“She tried to hide while her friends were being killed.” The redheaded detective added his two bits while the other man took a closer look at the poor thing.
“Eaten, not just killed. And alive during.” Sasha corrected and was given a ‘That’s sick’ from a nearby uniform.
The comment was ignored as Rochelle went from the closet and tried to deduced where the eater had come and gone too if it didn’t go out of the normal exists. He chewed on the inside of his bottom lip as his eyes followed the strange black lines and they all stopped and began near the Television set.
“You got something, Sasha?” Cole whispered to his mousy as the smaller man looked around on the TV.
“Maybe.” The grey-haired man pressed the ‘eject’ button and the DVD player slid open the DVD slot. He looked around to make sure that no-body was looking before pocketing the red covered disk into his pocket.
“We’re leaving.”
They slipped out with only Roxon watching them go before he went back to work. Then he noticed that the DVD slot was open.
“Damn it.” He cursed at the private detective in frustration and hatred.
*********
“This isn’t a good idea.” The wild haired brunet warned as his boss placed the DVD that he had taken from the murder scene earlier into the CD-Rom slot on the computer that Reeve uses.
“Don’t worry, if anything happens. We got ways of protecting ourselves.” Sasha turned back at the over worried man and winked him.
Reeve blushed at the fact that his secret crush had just wink at him. Then he was worried if the vampire beside him would get jealous over that wink. He had seen the undead man do worse for lesser things.
The movie started playing within moments and soon the screen was filled with a giant man with machetes for hands killing screaming teenagers.
“Humans are so savage.” The prim and proper water demon sighed in disgust as he heard the very unwanted sound effects from the other side of the room.
“Vamps are worse.” Mousy retorted.
“We don’t do that.” Cole countered.
Slowly but surely, a black blob began to fill the same screen. It only took the Rochelle a full minute before he recognized this type of demon. When he did, he was quickly ordering the vampire to get Reeve out of the room and then jumped at out the way when the black blob went for him with its rows of sharp teeth aimed for him.
The black blob chased the detective around them room, tearing everything that was throw at it to bits. Sang Ki quickly went to action with a sword, cutting the creature in half but that didn’t work since it brought itself together, becoming whole again.
“Destroy the DVD! Ki! Destroy the fucking DVD! “ Sasha shouted to whoever as he tried to keep the creature from eating him by hitting it with a broken table leg.
The vampire just grabbed a huge mace and smashed both modem and screen to pieces before yanking the DVD out of the slot and snapped it apart into a million pieces.
The creature screamed in a high-pitch fury as it melted into a big black stain on the carpeted floor, bits of Sasha’s jeans and shoes. The detective just gave a weak laugh as he fell back on the floor.
Worried, Cole rushed to his mousy side to check for any injuries and helped removed the stained jeans and shoes when he started to scream in pain and the stained part of the floor was dissolving.
The vampire protectively wrapped his arms around the panting detective as they watch the stained parts of the jeans and shoes and the floor hissed and disappeared.
“That’s why we don’t watch cursed DVDs in the buildings!” Sang Ki slapped upside Sasha’s head before he began cleaning the room up.
Stupid humans!
******
End of case three
Next is the case of the Broken Hearted.