<Demons and deals with the devil> When small town girl Jessica Ryan escapes her capture she thinks she can move on with her life. Years later when the creep escapes prison she thinks she can end it all. Instead she finds herself face to face with a shadow figure that has come to collect on a deal. Will she make it out alive?
Lihat lebih banyakNothing ever happened here in this small, mountain town. Until one day something did, and it just so happened to ruin her life. Jess stared absent-mindedly at the whiteboard, zoning until the straight lines of the writing all blurred together. The tick-tock of the clock hanging on the wall above her seemed to further hypnotize her. She startled to a tap on her elbow, her best friend for pretty much her whole life Jackie, was passing her a folded up note. The note read:
Let's go get a movie and snacks for tonight.
P.s. I invited Trevor.
Don't bitch, he already agreed so you can't get out of it.
XoXo
Irritated that Jackie didn't even bother to ask her, she crumbled up the note and shoved it in her backpack. Sixteen-year-old Jess had never been worried about boys but, Trevor made her cheeks feel hot. Glancing over her shoulder she noticed him staring at her. "Briingg!" Saved by the bell. Jess brushed her straight as a board hair behind her ear, grabbed her bag, and dashed for the door. She made it halfway down the hall when Jackie breathless caught up.
"Hey, what's with the mad dash lady?" Jackie struggled to throw her bag over her shoulder.
"You know I'm not supposed to have any boys over when my parents aren't home Jackie! You always get me in trouble. I just wanted to watch a movie in my pajamas, pig out and be comfortable." Jess pouted all the way to the car.
"Oh, get off it Jess." Jackie said rolling her eyes as she started her pearl painted BMW.
"You know your parents aren't going to find out, they aren't even in Colorado! Trevor is so obviously into you." Jackie always felt like she knew what was best for Jess including and not limited to who she should date.
Pulling into one of the last Blockbusters on the planet the parking lot was empty except for one beat up old, blue, rusted, Ford truck.
"My God, who would drive such a P.O.S!?" Jackie sneered motioning over her shoulder towards the truck. Shrugging Jess climbed out of the car. She didn't bother waiting for Jackie. She knew that she would be the one to pick the movie, while Jackie stood at the counter to flirt with Cole. She strolled the aisles of outdated movies and found herself standing in the Horror section.
"You're a pretty girl," a low voice said from behind her.
Jess snapped her head around crossing her arms.
The middle-aged scruffy looking man the voice belonged to was standing close enough to Jackie she could smell him. He smelt like he hadn't had a bath in months. A putrid mix of too much booze, no deodorant and not enough Listerine burned her nose. Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair.
"Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over.
"Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door.
Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window.
"What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.
"Jess are you ok?" Jackie asked while pulling on to Dead Man's Gorge. It was a the most dangerous stretch of highway in the county and it led right up to the ridge for Jess' house.
Jackie was always a crazy driver, but then again what sixteen-year-old wasn't? On this road, in particular, Jess noticed Jackie drove much more careful.
"I don't know, that guy really gave me the creeps, maybe we should have called the cops. I have never seen him before." Jess felt chills go down her spine just thinking about his creepy smile.
"It's a big world Jess, there's life out of this town. A life that we are only two years away from discovering. Who knows where that dirt bag came from. When I am eighteen I am so out of this one-stoplight town. If you were smart you would-"
"The Truck!" Was all Jess could scream out.
Suddenly it was dark, it was dark in the middle of the day.
There was an overwhelming smell of something burning and pine trees.
Then pain. Undeniable, bone breaking, surging pain.
Jess went to speak and screamed instead, inhaling the earth that laid beneath her. Opening her eye's, she was blinded by her blood-soaked hair. The burning smell was Jackie's car. Jess could see her best friends limp body in the blaze.
"JACKIE!!!" Jess screamed. Aware that it hurt too much to move her legs she started to crawl towards the blaze.
"Uh, uh, pretty girl." said the creep.
Jess smelt the stench from the video store.
Her injured legs screamed for help underneath the weight of this stranger. She felt a huge blow to her knees and the pain was so unbearable she slipped into night again. When Jess came to she could see trees, they blurred together like the black lines on the whiteboard. Only this time it was because she was moving and dizzy, the whole world seemed to blur together. But, the familiar stink of the unfamiliar creep burnt her nose. The rag in her mouth tasted of motor oil and dirt. She couldn't wipe the blood from her eyes because her arms were bound behind her back. Attempting to move she found that she could not work her legs the pain was to severe. She was unable to move just like in the damn video store only this time she physically couldn't move. Jess began to sob uncontrollably.
"It's ok pretty girl, I've gotcha." Smirked the creep as he stroked Jess's hair, running his fingers through it like a comb.
Jess let out a muffled, blood-curdling scream as the rusty two-door Ford flew past the city limit sign. She had always wondered what life would be like outside of this town. Now she doubted she would ever know.
The sound of Jay's vehicle approached the cabin. “I can’t believe you would let her come here alone!” Jay slammed the door on his cruiser. "You should have came to get me as soon as she put her ass in the car." Doug got out and trailed behind him, “Well it’s not like I could have got her to change her mind.” “I would have locked her in the laundry room if it would have kept her there.” It was clear Jay was furious. He looked in the window of Jess’ car. “Well she’s still here. Jess!” He shouted. Both men listened for a second for any sign of movement before walking up the front steps. Jay attempted to open the door and it was stuck. "Man someone lived in
The four of them didn’t move a muscle except to look at each other. When Jay was sure it was over he rushed to Jess’ side putting pressure on her now gaping wound. “Did you really need to cut her that deep?” He helped Jess to her feet before picking her up to carry her up the hill. “The attachment was deep. So the wound needed to be deep.” Myra shouted up to him as Jay huffed up the incline. Not one word was spoke on the ride back to the house. All that could be heard was the hurried breathing from Jess because she was hurting. Once inside Myra started brewing a pot of coffee. Doug and Jay threw themselves on the couch. Jess went into the laundry room and retrieved a sewing kit. Walking into the living room she tossed it on Jay’s lap.
This was the first time since the night she killed Jedd that she had come down to the riverside. All four of them stepped out into the cold and Jess crossed her arms around herself, rubbing her arms for warmth. Myra knew just where to go as if she herself had been there. Jess and Jay shared a brief glace before Jay wrapped an arm around her. He lead her down the slope. Jess felt as if she was walking in mud, her feet didn’t want to step forward. She was all but relying on Jay to keep her in a forward momentum. It shouldn’t have surprised her that the fire pit remained exactly where it had been. It was also evident that some of the kids from town decided that it was going to be their new hang out spot. Beer cans and tree carvings were visible in the surrounding areas. &nb
Jess found herself at the local coffee roaster's with her nose in her laptop, drinking an Americano. She felt the eyes on her and noticed the whispers. Any time she would make eye contact with someone they would quickly look away. She was fine with it though it was better this way. Three drinks in she started to feel anxious and could hardly sit still. Just as she felt she couldn’t take waiting any more her phone rang. “Hello Jess? It’s Doug, I’m roughly ten minutes out should we meet at the house?” She closed her laptop and walk to the street to get in her car. “Yes, that will work. I will see you soon.” Jess flipped a U-turn and made her way home. Pulling up the dr
Driving up the ridge she felt more alone then ever. She had made this drive a million times over yet, today it felt like she was in someone else’s life. The curves of the road, the tree line, the gravel drive way to her home; it all felt different. She had spent so much of the past few weeks in tears. Jess felt them building up even now as she prepared to walk into the home where Trevor and her had built so many memories. “No. Don’t cry.” She took a deep breath and walked into the quiet house. Her phone notification went off and she about jumped out of her skin. You really didn’t need to leave so sudden. Are you ok? Daddy and I are worried. Call me when you make it home, Love Mom. &n
Jess woke early the next morning. She peeked out the window and saw a small blood stain where Trevor’s body had been just a few hours before. She could see her reflection in the window, she looked exhausted. Her eyes were swollen from crying and she had deep, dark circles under her eyes. “Ugh.” She let the curtain fall back into place. The house was quiet; her parents were probably still sleeping. Trevor’s and her parents were close friends since as long as Jess could remember. She was thankful for that friendship now. Her dad had handled all the things needed to get Trevor back to his parents in Colorado. Jess scribbled a quick note on the fridge; I love you guys more than anything. I need my space. Ill text to let you know I made it home. I’ll be okay. Yours always
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