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   [NOTE: This is a prequel to 'To Wake The Dead'.  I hope you find it
worthwhile.  Enjoy reading it, as I have enjoyed writing it.]

   [C] Copyright 2008





   [ The Theater ]



   The woman strapped to the table screamed in horror as a tall man wearing
a long, white coat entered the room.  blood had been smeared all over it,
some spots dried and some fresh.  In his hand, he held a long blade, and he
looked at it, and to her, and back again.  His face held no expression.  He
began to walk closer to her, calling out her name.

   "Tam-a-raaaaaaa!" He called out to her.

   Tamara screamed louder, then fainted.

   The tall man laughed hysterically as he witnessed this.

   "Man, fuck this shit!" William cursed at the movie screen.

   "Sit down, you're embarrassing," Rose pleaded with him.

   "This damn movie sucks!" He burst.  "The acting is terrible!"

   "Dammit, William!" Rose shook her head at him and said aloud.

   "Let's just go," He said to her.

   Rose agreed, as they both got up, and walked towards the entrance,
leaving the movie room.  They noticed that nobody was around.

   "Wow, this place is dead," William chuckled.

   "What a goof," Rose responded.

   This particular movie theater never really had any good movies anymore.
It was no surprise to them that there weren't any other customers stopping
in for a good flick.

   Screams were heard from the next movie room over.

   "That sounds like a good one playing," William commented.  "Wonder what
is showing?"

   "Looks like it's that new romance one, with Kate Hawn," Rose said.  She
added, "That's weird."

   "Yeah, I feel uncomfortable now."

   "Same."

   Both of them walked to the entrance of Regional Cinemas, and stepped
outside into the cool night air.  The parking lot was empty, except for one
car left towards the back.  It had been left to rust for the past week.

   "If there are no cars here, who the fuck is running the place?" Rose
asked, confused.

   "Umm, yeah.  Two stoners, and a pervert," William answered.

   "A pervert, eh?" Rose smiled at William.  "Wanna be my pervert, cowboy?"

   William gave a happy grin, and they began walking through the lot, and
down the road.





   [ Inside The Theater ]



   "Light up another joint, bro," a short guy with a mo-hawk said to a long
blond haired guy.

   "Dude, I can't feel my fingers," The blond responded.

   "Jeffrey, feel your fucking fingers!" The guy with the mo-hawk said to
the blond again.

   "Wait!" Jeffrey paused.  "Maybe Sheila can help me feel my fingers," He
finished.

   "Heh, I don't know, bro," The first guy said.  "She's a bitch, always
playing by the rules, and shit!"

   "Yeah, Brett, but she's got the hottest tits I have ever seen," Jeff
said, rubbing his hands around on the front of his shirt.

   "Whatever," Brett commented.

   "Hey Sheila, you around?" Jeff called out.

   No response.

   "Where the fuck is Jason's sorry ass anyways?" Jeff asked Brett.

   Sheila walked into the room.  "Probably playing with himself, or chasing
some girl that he can't have," She responded to his indirect question.

   "Yeah, what a freak," Jeff said.

   "Yeah, I caught him filming my ass the other day," She spoke, "But
didn't turn him in.  I don't know why, but just didn't."

   "Whatever you two, I'm out," Brett said as he jumped up and put on his
jacket.  "I've got a date with Gina tonight, and I'm not gonna stand around
by one cunt, when I could be fucking another.  No offense, Sheila," He
finished.

   "Oh my, what's a girl to do?" She answered sarcastically.  "Suck my
twat, fuck tard," She finished, then smiled as she waved her middle finger.

   "Yeah, yeah," Brett responded as he flipped her off, then pretending to
suck on it.

   Sheila giggled, then shook her head.

   Brett walked out the door.

   "Hey Sheila?" Jeffrey began, "Ten bucks to see those tits?"





   [ William And Rose, Sittin' In A Tree.  F-U-C....  ]



   In the shadows, next to a large bank window in the drive-thru lane next
to the building, William held Rose' leg up as he had his pants to the
ground.  His cock was thrusting hard inside of her wet hole.  Her buttocks
were being forcefully pushed against the wall, and if anyone was inside,
they would not only witness a good show, but hear Rose scream in intense
pleasure as Will buried deep into her.

   "Oh my God, I'm gonna cum!" Rose screamed as she released a wave of
fluids that was too much to contain.  Her sticky cum dripped down her inner
thighs, and soaked her panties.

   Rose helped jerk William off, as she maintained composure, and bent down
to take his still hard shaft into her mouth.  As she sucked on it, she
tasted her juices and swallowed every drop.

   William moaned.

   Rose stroked him back and forth, and sucked him even harder.  Will's
hands were pressed against the building, but he lifted one hand and placed
it on her head as he let go and came into her mouth.  She swallowed most,
but pulled his cock from her mouth, pressed his tip against her lips and
rubbed his semen around.

   William looked ahead, away from the building and saw shadows moving
around in dim lit areas.

   "Eh, let's get out of here." He said to Rose.  "I feel like we're being
watched.

   "Okay."





   [ Back In The Theater ]



   "You're such a fucking jerk, Jeffrey!" Sheila screamed at him.

   "Come on, I'm paying you money to see you naked," He called after her as
she started to walk out of the projector room.

   "Okay, fine!" She said angrily, but giving in.  "But only a quick flash,
you got it?"

   "Anything you say," He agreed with her.

   She paused, looked at him as she gave a mock smile, and pulled up her
top to show her size C breasts.

   Jeff gained an instant erection, and as he promised, gave her the money.

   Sheila lowered her top.

   "I'll give you more if you suck my dick," He added.

   "I should punch you in the nuts!" Sheila said to him, angry and red
faced.

   He kept his attention to her.

   "Okay, fine!  I don't want you telling people that I did this, you got
it?" She shook her fist at him.

   He laid more money on the table next to him.  She knelt down, unzipped
his pants, and pulled them away.  His fully erect cock gave a short bounce
as it popped out of its hold.  Her right hand grabbed the shaft and she
slid it into her mouth.  Her tongue licked up and down on him.  Her left
hand pulled on his shirt, as her right pumped away, sucking him hard.

   His mind raced at thoughts of him wanting to fuck her pussy.  "I'm gonna
cum!" He shouted.

   Sheila grabbed at his cock and tried to back away.  A long stream of
semen shot out at her hitting her neck and oozing down.

   "You asshole!" Sheila cursed at Jeffrey.

   "Oops," Was all he said to her.

   She grabbed the money from the table, and fixed herself right, wiping
off the previous load from her neck with an extra work shirt.

   "All of my cash for a fuck," He begged her.

   "Okay, fuck that!  I don't think so."

   "Oh, come on!" He begged her more.

   "Sorry, my shift is up.  Talk to Rosey," She said, then left the room,
and Jeffrey to himself.  As she clocked out, she walked down the stairway
and entered the food court.

   "Wow, this place is fucking dead," She commented, then left the
building.

   As she walked down the road towards a nearby payphone, a figure from the
darkness grabbed her from behind and knocked her out-cold.





   [ Mother And Daughter Alone ]



   A woman stepped in front of her step-daughter, protecting her from an
abusive father.

   "Get the fuck out of my way, Betty!" A large man smelling of cheap
whiskey and beer screeched across the room.  "I said move you cunt!"

   "No!  I won't let you hurt my child!" Betty screamed at the man.  She
grabbed a hard wooden bat that was placed by the front door.

   "What?  Are you gonna hit me, Betty?" He laughed at her.

   "I'll protect Natalie even if it kills me!" She said to him, tears
rolling down her cheeks.

   "Promises, promises," He said, lunging at them both.

   Betty swung the bat, and it connected with the left side of his head. 
Blood poured out as he hit the floor.

   Natalie hid behind Betty.

   "Oh my God," Betty cried, then quickly pulled Natalie's arm to leave
their home.





   [ Sheila's Demise ]



   Sheila woke up tied to a bed that she never been in.  Above her loomed a
figure that looked familiar.  As her eyes adjusted, she saw who it was. 
Jason.

   "Untie me you fucker!" She screamed at him.

   He didn't respond.

   "Come on!  Please untie me!" Sheila screamed louder, and moved wildly on
the bed trying to free herself.

   Jason swung his fist and punched the right side of Sheila's face,
crushing her bone and causing her to nearly black-out.

   As she struggled to regain consciousness, Sheila wiggled and begged him
to free her.  "I won't tell," She said trying to talk through broken teeth.

   He picked up a shotgun, and aimed it to her face.  As her eyes widened
to meet the barrel, he shot a load off and blew a hole into her face. 
Black burn marks covered most, and blood and brain matter had saturated the
sheets behind her body.

   Jason took a sip from a bottle that he had sitting on a nightstand, and
putit back down.  He unzipped his pants and was ready to do what he always
wanted to do, even if she was a corpse.





   [ Remember William And Rose?  ]



   William ran ahead of Rose, trying to play a trick on her.  He moaned
loud and messed with the bushes.

   "Stop it Will!  It's not funny," She said, feeling scared.

   As she walked faster, she heard a sound, then silence.

   "William?"

   As she continued to call after him, she started to walk again. 
Something was tossed in front of her, and what she saw made her scream. 
Williams head sat just in front of her torn from the neck as blood poured
out.

   Rose screamed in horror and ran as fast as she could.  Her journey took
her to a nearby neighborhood.  As she ran down the street, she toppled over
herself and smashed into the pavement.  The right side of her chin to the
bottom of her right ear had a long gash.  She stood up quickly and held
tight to her wounds.

   As she continued running she passed a woman and child.  They were on the
move themselves and heading towards a door to a home.  Rose met eyes with
the little girl, her eyes frightened, but continued running faster to avoid
death, or worse, at all costs.

   The little girl was being pulled towards the front door to a home with
an upstairs light on.  The woman knocked hard, then began to bang loud.





   [ Jason Meets Betty And Natalie ]



   As knocks were heard on the door, Jason stood up from his position over
Sheila's corpse and pulled his pants up around his waist.  Her body was now
a battered mess, and he pulled a sheet over her deceased frame.  As he
began to walk away, he caught the sheet accidentally and it slid most of
the way off.

   "Oh well, we can all three play later," Jason mumbled as he hurried down
the stairs and to the front door.

   As he opened it up, he saw a woman with a little girl holding her tight.

   "Come in," He said to them smiling, offering them a place to sit.

   Betty and Natalie sat on the couch.

   "My name's Jason," He managed.

   "I'm Betty, and this is Natalie," She responded, trying to be polite.

   Jason tried to make small talk, catching glimpses of Natalie as he moved
about the room.

   For a little while, he was polite, though often, Betty became
uncomfortable with his presence.

   As he roamed the room, he found a pistol inside a drawer.  "I'll add
this to my collection," He thought.

   As Betty looked around the room, she noticed that the house had been
boarded up already.  Betty became worried that she chose the wrong house.

   "So, how old are you, Jason?" Betty asked him.

   "Seventeen," He answered, looking around the house as if he was
paranoid.

   "Um, you're quite young," Betty said, trying to find something to say.

   "I'm a man!" He said loudly.

   "Oh, I meant no harm by that."

   Jason paced the room slower now.

   Screams were heard by the three in the background behind the house.

   "What was that?" Betty asked scared now.

   "Don't worry, they won't be able to get in," He looked at her, giving a
smile.

   The sounds of car doors shutting down the street made Jason rush to the
crack in the boarded window to see who it was.  He could barely tell, as he
saw two people walk into their house and close the door.

   Jason dimmed the lights, and assured Betty and Natalie that everything
would be just fine.


   [ END ]