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Episode 2-10 |
Tom Residence Kassie
Tom looked at her
mother. “Do you have any idea what
Patrick’s talking about?” Darla
Tom nodded. “It’s time you knew. It’s time I let
it all out.” Robert
Carlyle got up, but Patrick Donavon motioned for him to
sit down. “I
need to say – this baby… it’s…” “…it’s
going to be born very soon!” Robert popped in. “She
is in her ninth month, so she’s expecting at any
time!” Kassie’s
eye lit open. “Oh! That’s right! I’m so excited
for this – another baby brother or sister. Well, my
first!” “Wait…”
Darla insisted, trying to get her words in. “You
don’t understand…” “Can
you believe this? My father has left his final mark on
this planet with this child.” Kassie almost choked up.
“I think it’s just wonderful.” Darla
kept her mouth open. “I… uh… don’t know what to
say.” “You
don’t need to say anything,” Kassie stated. “But
Patrick and Robert both owe you an apology.” Nothing
was said. Kassie
grabbed Patrick vigorously by the arm and pulled him out
of the kitchen. She brought him upstairs and stared at
him in the hallway. “What’s
up?” she asked. “Why are you suggesting my mother
shacking up with Robert? Are you trying to say
something?” An
Abandoned Building on Mystique Road Taking
a knife out from his coat, Wyle Torres stepped up to her
sister. “You got it!” Iris
Torres screamed she saw him come down on her with the
knife. She screeched as Wyle plunged the blade into her
side… “Auggg!”
she screamed. It wasn’t first time that this had
happened. It felt as if the world was playing a cruel
game of déjà vu. “No…” Wyle
pulled the blade out. “Hurts?” he asked. Iris
mustered the strength to get up. She felt her side, and
realized it wasn’t deep. He didn’t want to kill
her… yet. “I’m
sorry,” Iris blurted out. “I never meant to cause
Lily’s death! It was an accident!” Wyle
shook his head. “No good enough. I need to pay.” Iris
crawled backwards on the ground. She looked around
nervously, trying to find something to defend herself
with. But
Wyle closed in. “Lily
wouldn’t have wanted this,” Iris pleaded. “I
swear.” Wyle
almost felt like laughing. “Do you remember how she
died? She was crushed. Crushed by falling debris at a
construction site.” “I
didn’t do it!” Iris pleaded again. “What
were your exact words? Oh, yes: ‘Lily, your boyfriend
Dave is waiting for you at the construction site beside
the jewelry store.’ She went. Meanwhile, Lily rushed over the
site. She waited, and then ventured in and was
crushed!” Wyle moved forward. “How
was I supposed to know that was going to happen?” Iris
asked. “You caused it.” Iris’s
eye came in contact will a lead pipe on the ground. “I
was young. I was emotional. She was threatening to tell
my parents what I had done before.” “But
still, it happened. And you were never punished.” Iris,
feeling the pain in her side, picked up a pipe and got
on her knees. “Stop right there!” she announced. Wyle
applauded. “Good work, you crazy whore. A pipe.” With
that Wyle dove onto Iris. Presence Beach Presence
Beach was perfect! Skye Lore and
Mateo Consuelos both
sat on the semi-rocky beach. The sun dappled gently on
the ocean, and everything was peaceful. “What
did you want to talk about?” Mateo asked. Skye
was looking out at the ocean. “Me. What is with me?”
Then, without warning, she changed her tone. “Don’t
answer that! Don’t listen to her!” Mateo
stared at her, confused. “Um… well, I rescued you
from the ocean a few hundred meters that way,” he
said, pointing. Skye
turned to Mateo. “Help me! Help please. Please get
them out… Shut up! We’re not leaving! We’re
staying!… No! Sir, do something. Don’t let
them… Arrr! Bitch, stay down!…” Mateo
came up to Skye. “Demons!
Please, they going to… We told you! It won’t be
long… Tie me down! Don’t let them do what they
want!… That’s it! You asked for it!…
Aaaaaaaaaa…” Mateo
took Skye’s head. “What’s the matter? It sound
like you have two people in you!” Skye
grabbed Mateo collar. “Listen! I have… owww… them
down. I need to tell you what’s with me! You need to
stop them from doing… owww… this. The demons inside
me: they want more power. Tie me down!” “I
don’t understand!” Mateo asked. “This can’t be
true!” Skye
said nothing. “Skye!”
Mateo asked. Me moved to see her face. “Wha…?”
Mateo said, backing up in horror. “Oh, God… What is
wrong here…?” Skye
stared at him, her eyes bright red. She had two channels
of blood seeping from her mouth at each corner. But that
wasn’t what bothered him the most. She
was smiling. Evans Residence Giovanni
Pike and Gillian Evans both decided to go inside to
discuss. Gillian was sure Addy wouldn’t bother them
again after the way Giovanni put her down. Just
as they got to the door, Addy Evans rushed out in a mad
dash. “Where
are you…?” Gillian began. Addy
paid no attention. She had gotten a message from Brooke
– for Gillian – regarding information on Giovanni. Gillian
saw her mother get into her car, so she turned and went
into her home. “Where
was she off to in such a hurry?” Giovanni asked. Gillian
shook her head. “I don’t know – but something
tells me it isn’t good.” Just
then, the phone rang. Gillian picked it up quickly. “Hello?” “Hi!
It’s Brooke. I’m just says to ignore that message I
left for you?” “Message?”
Gillian asked. “Never
mind,” she blurted. “I’m driving over myself to
give you the information. You will be shocked!” “All
right…” Gillian said, unsure of what she meant.
“See you.” As
soon as Gillian hung up, she rushed outside. She was
Addy still in the car, looking at a map of some sort.
Gillian rushed up to the vehicle in the driveway. “Hey!”
Gillian said. “I know what you’re trying to do, so
don’t even think about it!” She banged on the
driver-side window. Addy
looked up, and turned the car on. She tried to ignore
her daughter’s banging. Pushing the car into reverse,
she drove off. Gillian
walked over angrily to Giovanni. “What does she expect
to achieve?” she asked rhetorically. “She is
infuriating.” Giovanni
comforted Gillian. “I don’t know.” “Sometimes,”
Gillian revealed, “I wished she’d die. I know it’s
terrible, but I do.” With
that, the ground began to shake! “Woah!”
Gillian cried out, and she fell into his arms. “What
was that?” “If
I didn’t know any better, I’d swear it was –”
Giovanni was interrupted by a second violent shake. This
time they both fell onto each other on the ground. “—and
earthquake!” Giovanni finished. “I haven’t felt
one this big in years!” Gillian
got up and saw Addy’s car driving in the distance.
“Why isn’t she stopping?” she asked. A
third violent shake brought them both to the ground.
Gillian looked up to see Addy’s car swerving with the
shakes. “Oh,
no…” Gillian muttered. “She’s out of control.” Addy’s
car drove out of sight, just as Gillian could hear the
screeching of tires. They lasted as the ground continued
to shake, and then they stopped. That
was when the sound of crunching metal was heard. An
Abandoned Building on Mystique Road Iris
swung the lead pipe and it caught Wyle right in the
shin. “Ow!”
he yelled, falling backwards. “Jeez!” With
time to spare, Iris got up, but realized that Wyle was
blocking her path to the exit. She quickly turned around
and saw a back door. Wyle,
meanwhile, was in pain. He got up on his feet and saw
his sister run to the back. “It’s no use!” he
called out. Running
helplessly, Iris reached the back. She held onto the
lead pipe for dear life. She opened the door and… Nothing. It
was locked! “No…”
she moaned. “This can’t be!” She
spun around to see Wyle approaching step by step. Iris
felt as if she was in a horror movie, where the killer
was always walking slowly – but was always too close! Iris
turned back to the door. The building creaked and
groaned as she did this, and it felt as if it was going
to fall to the ground. “It
is locked!” Wyle yelled, taking his sweet time. Iris
struggled with the knob, feeling her heart drop. The
exit in the front seemed so far away at that moment. Wyle
could be heard laughing. “Please…”
Iris pleaded. “Open… I don’t want to die…” She
hand became sore. Kicking began, as she pounded. “You’re
pathetic,” Wyle declared. “You truly are.” “No!”
Iris proclaimed, as she took the lead pipe and beat it
against the lock. “I won’t let myself die!” Without
warning, the building shook. A few rafters broke loose
and clattered to the ground near the entrance. Iris
turned around to see what had happened. “What was
that?” she asked. Wyle
no longer seemed so confident. “I don’t know.” Another
shake made Iris loose her footing as both she and Wyle
felt to the ground. “Construction?”
Iris asked, lying on the floor. Wyle
didn’t answer. He just rushed out towards the exit,
saving his own life. A third violent shake caused more
building debris to fall to the ground. Iris braced for
it to end, as the endless sound of clattering filled her
ears. It
continued… “Shit!”
Wyle cried out, as ceiling tiles and a metal support
rafter fell three meters in front of him. “Why the
hell isn’t the shaking stopping?” Iris
got up, and continued to try and break the lock as the
building continued to shake. “Open! Jesus, open!” The
exit of building collapsed on itself, as both Iris and
Wyle were in the back. Dust filled their eyes, and Iris
coughed. More debris fell as a tile hit Iris. She
continued to try and break loose, but the door
wouldn’t budge. Whack…
whack… whack… “What’s
happening?! This isn’t any construction I know!”
Wyle said as he fumbled across the ground. “This third
shake has lasted at least twenty seconds!” Iris
didn’t know. She wanted to think it was construction,
but something in her knew that something wasn’t right.
She knew the building was going to collapse. The
building wasn’t being hit by anything. She continued
to hit the lock. It
was the ground. The ground was moving beneath her feet!
And it was going to crush her alive! Presence
Beach “Jesus,
talk to me!” Mateo said, his voice cracking. “Please
speak. I… what is this!” Skye
was out of it. She just continuously looked out towards
the ocean. Without
warning, the entire beach shook with a horrendous force.
Mateo fell to the ground and Skye remained standing.
Mateo could see, in the ocean, a section of the water
was bubbling. “What
was that?” Mateo asked, completely shaken up. No
answer. A second violent rumbled caused Mateo to land
against a rock. His arm slightly cut, he tried to get
up. “Psssssssss!”
came a sound from the bubbling section on the water.
Mateo could see Skye staring at the ocean. A spray of
water hit them both! It was hot – but not boiling. “Skye?
What is wrong with you…?” No
answer. Mateo,
on his knee, was caught completely off-guard by the
third shake. This one was much stronger. As the ground
shook, he witnessed a terrible transformation in Skye. She
was rising off the ground. Floating! Mateo
felt faint as the shaking continued. This was a lot to
take. Skye’s
floating body was slowing making it was to the ocean.
She remained still as she was carried away. “Oh
my God!” Mateo
turned around. “Who’s there?” Her
footing wobbly, Brianna made her way into his sight. Tom
Residence Darla
got over the Robert. “Why weren’t you letting me
tell my daughter the truth? Why should this be kept
hidden?” “It
would cause too much pain…” Darla
remained skeptical. “For Kassie, or for you?” Robert
got up. “This is my child, too, you know? I should
have a say.” “And
you did! We even decided yesterday to tell Kassie
today!” Robert
patted Darla on the back. “That promise was made to
Patrick. One that I intended to break.” Darla
slowly backed away from Robert. “I don’t even
remember what I saw in you in the first place.” “It
was –” Robert said as he was cut off. A
fierce rumble shook the whole house. A few diner plates
shattered to the floor. Darla lost her footing a fell
backward to the ground. “Are
you alright?” Robert asked. “I’m
fine…” Darla wheezed. “I just… oooff… feel
funny…” A
second shake caused Darla to open her eyes and take deep
breaths. “Robert… oooo… I think it’s
happening…” “What?”
he asked, rushing to her. Through
the longer third shake, Darla spitted out the word.
“The… baby’s… coming…!” Upstairs,
before the commotion, Kassie was interrogating Patrick.
“What’s up?” she asked. “Why are you suggesting
my mother shacking up with Robert? Are you trying to say
something?” “Yes,”
Patrick said. “Robert didn’t want the truth
revealed. But you need to know.” “Yes…?” “The
baby –” Wooshgg!
The whole house shook under their feet, as Patrick
struggled with his footing. “Oh
my God!” Kassie screamed, as Patrick’s unbalance
brought him close to the stairs. “Keep balance!” “Thanks
for reminding me!” Patrick joked as the shaking
ceased. “This is just too –” A
second violent movement caused Patrick to fall towards
the stairs. “No!”
Kassie shouted. “Don’t fall!” But
as soon as the third, most violent, shakes of all
started, Patrick’s fate was sealed. He completely lost
his footing. Kassie
screamed as the house continued the shake. She could
clearly see Patrick’s body cascading of the edge of
the stairs. Like a Slinky, he toppled over and began a
rocky descent. His body thumped on the hard wooden
steps, his head hitting loosely. Kassie
crawled on her stomach to see what had happened. The
house still shaking, she screamed as she saw Patrick’s
motionless body lying lifelessly at the bottom of the
stairs.
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