Terrifier 2 Post Credit Scene Novels & Stories

Tried to stand up, even though my body hurt, I continued to walk. I just follow the flow of the creek. Until I get out. I saw a highway. When a car approached, I immediately stopped it. Even before the car approached, I fell and lost consciousness. Terrence POV “Is everything READY!” I shouted at my men. “Yes, Sir!” they shouted. “Make sure we will rescue Ayiesha,” I ordered them. “Yes, sir.” “Go ready,” I told them all. “You’re still gambling. Even though you know Ayiesha is no longer there?” Carlo asked me.

Pain ran through me as I crumpled to the ground, the world spinning around me. Just as darkness threatened to consume me, the abrupt clash of steel and the roar of battle reached my ears. Through blurry vision, I saw Killian and Darius, standing tall and fierce in the midst of the combat. With a final strike, they defeated Terry, his body falling lifeless to the ground. *****

Return to your positions; make sure that no one passes or leaves her without my consent. "Be vulgar; don't make any mistake." "I don't want to hear any excuses, is that clear he ordered?" "Yes, of course, sir, they all answered. He turned again, and I followed him. We passed more security together till we reached the main pack house. The house was painted white and gray. The whole compound was filled with statues. On the two edges of the house were the heads of a wolf with yellow eyes. As is typical of Tyler, he loved sculpture so much.

Another crack echoes. The pressure around him collapses. His scent shifts again. Alpha. Wolf. Man. Then suddenly Everything goes wrong. Kieran’s body jerks violently. His eyes flash silver and gold. “What’s happening?” I gasp. His breathing becomes ragged. “It didn’t finish.” My heart stops. “What?” “The system…” he rasps. “It doesn’t recognize incomplete descent.” “Incomplete what?” “Descent.” Cold fear crawls through my chest. “What does that mean?” “I didn’t become mortal.”

He looked like a predator that had finally found the scent. "Save him?" Rafferty’s voice was a low, jagged threat. "I'm going to finish the show, Marcus. The credits have been rolling for years. It’s time for the screen to go black." He stepped into the private elevator. The doors hissed shut, the magnetic seal engaging with a heavy, final thud. The elevator plummeted toward the basement. Rafferty didn't watch the floor numbers. He watched the red 'Emergency' light pulse in the corner.

“Oh, I will. But first, I think I’ll enjoy watching you scramble.” --- The Final Countdown The alarm blared louder, the automated voice announcing: “Two minutes to detonation.” Camilla let out a triumphant cry. “I’ve got it! The sequence is disabled!” The alarm stopped abruptly, leaving an eerie silence in its wake. “Good,” Zane said, his voice sharp. “Now let’s finish this.” --- A Dramatic Escape With the self-destruct sequence halted, the group began their retreat, fighting their way through the remaining operatives. Maya stayed close to Zane, her movements deliberate as she clutched his arm for support.

The pilot's snout was extended, but hadn't fully shifted. The twisted appearance in front of Terrell made him fall backwards. One yellow eye and one blue eye darted back and forth at the Alpha, now in the floor between the door of the cockpit and the cabin itself. “No. It can't be. You're dead!” “Am I, Terrible Terrell?” It's head wretched backwards in disgusting, high pitched, squealing laughter. “I reject you, Terrible Terrell!” Terrell's chest caved inward. He suddenly felt his heart being shredded from his chest, blood covering his shirt and seeping through his sports coat.

He walked for a few minutes before coming to the outside area and in front of a villa. This was given to the Alphas to create an atmosphere according to their liking for the ritual. Vishous made Maya stand on her feet and then knocked on the door. It opened with a creek after a couple of minutes but no one came out. "Babe." Vishous softly said and kissed her good bye. "I will see you tomorrow." Maya nodded in acceptance and entered the villa. The door behind her got closed shut with a loud thud. ******* The End of First Part

He picked up his stick, the hard, unyielding enforcer returning to his posture, his shoulders squaring as he turned toward the corridor. Eve stood motionless beside her monitors, watching the amber warning light flash steadily on the screen. As Terry reached the heavy door, he stopped and looked back over his shoulder. His grey eyes met hers one last time through the doorway. "Watch the telemetry, spreadsheet," Terry rumbled with a faint, tight smirk. "I'll see you after the third." He stepped into the tunnel, the heavy iron door clanging shut behind him, leaving Eve alone in the quiet office as the roar of eighteen thousand voices erupted through the ceiling above.

Bang! Terry kicked over a nearby chair and roared with murderous intent, "No one can stop me! Tonight, I will make sure Austin dies on the spot and joins Dad in the afterlife!" Boom! Behind him, thunder and lightning violently tore through the sky. The thunderstorm added an invisible layer of menace to Terry's presence. Scott trembled in fear. After a moment of hesitation, he reluctantly agreed and turned to leave.