Retalition
#6 of Psycho Killer
Was gonna upload this earlier, but it's hard to concentrate when you're tired. Anyways, enjoy another attack from the psycho in this chapter.
WARNING
This story contains gore, mild language, an insane psycho killer, blood, and very descriptive content that may frighten or sicken you.
Read at your own risk if you dare.
Definitely not for kids unless you're into this kind of stuff.
Chapter 5
Retaliation
(Dalton once again sneaks by the office, but before passing completely, he looked in through the window to see if there are any signs of Sheridan. Which there was! Sheridan had just gotten up from his slumber. Quickly, Dalton moves away from the window and runs off.)
Dalton: Dammit! Why couldn't he have stayed asleep longer!?
(As Dalton made a run towards the science lab, Shadow came out from a corner.)
Shadow: ...... (So much for telling the others...)
Sam's Group
(Blake then jolts as he saw Dalton running from something; quickly he opens the door and shouts out to Dalton.)
Blake: Dalton!
Dalton: ...Blake!
Blake: get in here now!
(Dalton then runs into the chemistry lab and slams the door shut.)
Sam: Dude, you're alive!
Dalton: Yeah, but possibly not for long...Sheridan just got up.
Camille: He was asleep!?
Sam: We could have found a way to sneak in the office and snuff him if we knew that!
Dalton: Who cares, but more importantly, we have a way to get out of here!
Blake: Really!
Sam: Where!?
Dalton: The band room...Josh is waiting there.
Sam: Alright. Grab some of the beakers. We managed to make some explosives of our own to use on Sheridan.
Sheridan: Well now, isn't that some information I needed.
(Everyone then flinches as they hear Sheridan's voice. Camille and Sam then hide behind Dalton and Blake as Sheridan showed up from another door in the room.)
Sheridan: Aren't we the smart ones, blabbing out information that one who does not need to hear is a big mistake. Shadow!
(The door then opens behind Dalton and Shadow walked in the room with rope in his hands.)
Shadow: ......
Sheridan: Your time is up. Time for you to take a long slumber!
Sam: Now!
(Sam and Camille then throw their beakers at Sheridan. They both exploded on contact which sent him flying into the wall. Dalton and Blake then slam into Shadow to knock him back and they all fled.)
Sheridan: Ugh...
Shadow: Sheridan!
Sheridan: Don't worry about me! Get them you useless piece of shit!
Shadow: .........
Kari's Group
(Kari and her group heard the commotion and hid behind a wall.)
Kari: I told you this would be a bad idea!
Connor: Well, it's better than being stuck in a room with nowhere else to run off to!
Erin: Someone's coming!
(Soon the others were running past them until Connor stopped them.)
Connor: What's going on!?
Dalton: We're getting the hell out of here, that's what. Follow us now before he catches up!
Kari: I don't think Erin can keep up...she can barely stand...
Sam: Then we'll help carry her.
(Sam then hands his other beaker to Camille and picks up Erin.)
Sam: Let's go!
(They all then make a run towards the band room until Sheridan appeared out of the office, surprising them all.)
Camille: how the hell...you were just in the chemistry lab!
Blake: how did you get here so fast!?
Sheridan: Feh! Enough talk! Time to die!
Dalton: I don't think so!
(Dalton the grabs a beaker from Camille and throws it at Sheridan. The blast knocked him on his back and Dalton jumped on top of him, but Sheridan then grabs his wrists and flips him towards the wall. Dalton then pulls out his knife and began to fight with Sheridan.)
Dalton: Go! I'll keep him occupied!
Sam: Dude, we can't leave you!
Dalton: GO! Save yourselves!
Camille: Sam, let's go!
Sam: ......
(Sam then runs off with the rest, while Dalton continues to try to stab Sheridan, but Sheridan acted fast and kicks Dalton back and swipes his knife at Dalton. Opening up another wound above his eye and jabs a few at his chest.)
Dalton: Errghh...you asshole...
Sheridan: Why, I thought you wanted to kill me? This is all you've got!?
Dalton: ......
Sheridan: Don't you have a gun? Why don't you use it on me!?
Dalton: ... (Something's not right...)
(Dalton then pulls out his gun and tries to shoot Sheridan...but nothing happened!)
Dalton: W-what the fuck!?
Sheridan: Looking for these?
(Sheridan then pulls out of his pocket, several bullets and tosses them behind him.)
Sheridan: You honestly think guns would stop me? Typical humans...thinking advanced weaponry can eliminate the past like that.
Dalton: Stop talking bullshit!
(Dalton then throws the gun at Sheridan but he swipes it away with his knife easily and pulls out his rope. Sheridan then jumps and slams his knife into Dalton's hand and began to tie him up.)
Sheridan: heh...you think you're soooo clever...
(Dalton was about to scream in pain as Sheridan jabbed the knife in his other hand, but was silenced by the same blood stained cloth. Sheridan then drags Dalton into the office and takes him into the back, to where a torture room awaited him. When Sheridan slammed him on the table and removed the rag, Dalton glared at him.)
Dalton: You son of a bitch...you think you're gonna get away with this? The others are probably on their way out and to the nearest police station...
Sheridan: You don't get it do you?
Dalton: ......
Sheridan: Come on out...
(From the shadows another figure walked into the room...it was exactly like Sheridan!)
Dalton: W-what...how the hell are there two of you!?
Sheridan: You think that I was asleep for real?
Clone: You really think that you all would escape alive?
Sheridan: I knew you would possibly find a way to get out...I left that door untampered just so I can see how long it would take for any of you to see if you can really escape your prison of hell.
Dalton: ...Wait, this doesn't explain for the others...
Sheridan: There's more than one clone dumbass.
Clone: Oh, which reminds me...what do we do about the traitor?
Sheridan: He may think he's playing along...but Shadow is unaware of how much of a mere pawn he is to me...his usefulness has expired. Sheridan, gather the other three and ambush them.
Clone: Yes my liege.
(The clone then walks out of the torture room and Sheridan then takes a blindfold and covers Dalton's eyes.)
Dalton: W-what are you gonna do to me...?
Sheridan: Simple...I am going to tear you apart. Your fate has been written in my hands now...
(Sheridan then chains up Dalton's legs and arms and then grabbed his knife. Before he stabbed Dalton again, he spoke out.)
Dalton: Wait...before you kill me for your sick desires...why are you doing this...?
Sheridan: I though we already went through this?
Dalton: No, I mean it...why are you killing your closest friends?
Sheridan: ...I guess I can humor you. Why am I doing this...humans...the one species that spells out their own demise one way or another...Your kind makes me sick! This is why I abandoned my way of being called a human. I refer myself as something other than a human since humanity disgusts me. The emotions I have seen in a majority of this world...it's nothing but HATE!!! I refuse to stand by any longer and watch this world be brought into more ruin by mere humans. I will kill you all one by one, I don't care how long it takes, but since I've mastered on how to create clones of myself who obey my command and won't kill me since we share the same goal...I can make the process move quicker than expected.
(Sheridan then cuts open Dalton's arms and listened to him scream in pain.)
Sheridan: It's a shame there is a limit...I can only make the clones using my own blood...and a maximum of five clones are made...the longer it takes, the harder it is to kill the clones...but it requires a lot of blood......this was just to test it out...too bad you can't warn your friends because this is useful information...
(Sheridan then draws a crude looking skull on Dalton's shirt with his blood.)
Sheridan: I also bet you're wondering what happened to the dead bodies already...I have already moved them out of sight and made some interesting pieces of art with the bones...and some delectable treats were made with the rest. And yes, this is a Cupcakes reference to you who is reading this. Deal with it.
Dalton: Who the fuck are you talking to!?
Sheridan: Shut up and enjoy your suffering.
(Sheridan then cuts open Dalton and then began to drag his knife over his guts. Dalton screamed in union because of all the pain, blood was flowing out of him and was pooling in puddles on the floor. Sheridan then yanks out organ after organ out of Dalton and tossed them around in the room, splattering blood everywhere. After being tortured enough...sorta...Sheridan grew tiresome of Dalton's screams of pain and slammed his knife in his throat and cut his head off. Sheridan then licks some blood off his knife and opened the door.)
Sheridan: Hehe...now for the traitor...