Post by contortionist-in-the-making on Sept 29, 2005 6:23:22 GMT -5
ok, i was bored, and i've watched too much 'millenium'... a serial killer sorta thing
so here's the story
so here's the story
The night was cold. No stars to be seen in the sky, due to the grey clouds hovering about. The wind was strong and stung uncovered skin. Gothem was at peace once more.
But deep within an abandoned warehouse sat a slim figure, moaning and shivering in the dark. The figure was that of a man. He was slumped against a wall. He had an unusual mask covering his whole head. It had one hole for an eye, the others were sewn. He put his hand to his face slowly and removed his mask. It was bruised and bloody, covered with slits from slight electrocution.
He was not alone though. There was another person, a female, young adult. She wondered through the warehouse unaware of the hiding man. She made her way through the abandoned building cautiously, various types of things have happened there, many were murders.
The man moaned in pain as he touched the bruises and cuts.
“Who’s there?” Said the girl, spinning towards the direction in which it had come. She saw many large boxes stacked against a wall. Slowly, she walked towards the boxes.
It was hard to see, because of the darkness. Only a few street lamps gave a bit of light which filtered in through the shattered windows.
As she moved closer, she began to see two feet around the corner of the boxes. Then legs, and then a man. She ran to him and stopped a metre in front. Her eyes fell on his dirty face and she gasped.
“My gosh, what happened?” She asked the man.
The man didn’t say anything, he only looked up to see who was talking to him.
She paused and studied his face carefully, then bent down and wiped the blood away with her sleeve, “What happened?” She asked again.
He moved slightly and the light from the lamps struck his face.
She moved back suddenly, “You’re-you’re Dr. Crane?”
He gave an evil smile and grabbed her, “No, scarecrow!” He said in that menacing voice.
She screamed, “I thought you were dead?” She said, trying to pull away.
“No, I’m back, and with a friend!” He said, as something grabbed the girl and killed her from behind.
Blood scattered everywhere and there was an evil laughter ringing through out the building.
But deep within an abandoned warehouse sat a slim figure, moaning and shivering in the dark. The figure was that of a man. He was slumped against a wall. He had an unusual mask covering his whole head. It had one hole for an eye, the others were sewn. He put his hand to his face slowly and removed his mask. It was bruised and bloody, covered with slits from slight electrocution.
He was not alone though. There was another person, a female, young adult. She wondered through the warehouse unaware of the hiding man. She made her way through the abandoned building cautiously, various types of things have happened there, many were murders.
The man moaned in pain as he touched the bruises and cuts.
“Who’s there?” Said the girl, spinning towards the direction in which it had come. She saw many large boxes stacked against a wall. Slowly, she walked towards the boxes.
It was hard to see, because of the darkness. Only a few street lamps gave a bit of light which filtered in through the shattered windows.
As she moved closer, she began to see two feet around the corner of the boxes. Then legs, and then a man. She ran to him and stopped a metre in front. Her eyes fell on his dirty face and she gasped.
“My gosh, what happened?” She asked the man.
The man didn’t say anything, he only looked up to see who was talking to him.
She paused and studied his face carefully, then bent down and wiped the blood away with her sleeve, “What happened?” She asked again.
He moved slightly and the light from the lamps struck his face.
She moved back suddenly, “You’re-you’re Dr. Crane?”
He gave an evil smile and grabbed her, “No, scarecrow!” He said in that menacing voice.
She screamed, “I thought you were dead?” She said, trying to pull away.
“No, I’m back, and with a friend!” He said, as something grabbed the girl and killed her from behind.
Blood scattered everywhere and there was an evil laughter ringing through out the building.
