Dark Exorcist 2 (Dark Exorcist Series) (2 page)

“Hello? Doug? Judy? Everything ok in there?” He called, but there was no answer. He tried the door handled but it was locked. After waiting another minute, he turned and headed back to his yard. Just before he got to his own property, he heard a blood curdling scream and something else crashing.

This time he ran to the door and rattled the handle, shaking the whole door.

“Hey! Doug! What’s going on in there?” He called. Nothing but more screaming coming from inside. He stepped back and began kicking at the door. It took him several kicks before the door gave way and flew open, splintering the door jamb. As he stepped inside, he heard more screaming, but it actually sounded more like grunting coming from the kitchen.

“Doug? Guys? Everything ok?”

“You fuckin’ bitch! Take it bitch, fucking take it! Take it!” He heard Doug screaming.

He stepped into the kitchen and found Doug and Judy both naked. Judy was bent over the table, her face bloody, cracked and distorted. Doug was fucking her from behind with a rolling pin.

“You motherfucker!” Judy screamed.

“Fuck you bitch!” he yelled.

Manuel stood in horror and stared at the crazy spectacle before him. The rolling pin was bloody and had chunks of skin on it as Doug rammed it in and out of her vagina. As he fucked her with it, Judy began to shit, which plopped onto Doug’s hand on the rolling pin. He switched hands and took the shit covered hand and shoved it into Judy’s mouth. Judy ate the shit out of his hand so feverishly, she bit into his hand, and even chomped one of his fingers off. Doug didn’t even seem to notice as blood squirted out of the stump where his index finger used to be.

“Guys!” Manuel yelled. “What the hell is going on?”

They both turned and looked at him. Doug’s face was also cracked, bloody and distorted.

“Jesus!” Manuel said. “What happened to you guys? You need an ambulance?” He took a few steps back as the couple inched toward him.

“Look who’s here! Nosy neighbor cocksucker!” Doug yelled, but he didn’t sound like himself. His voice was low and sounded more like a growl.

“I’m gonna eat your cock motherfucker!” Judy yelled in a high pitched squeal.

“What the fuck?” Manuel said as they started moving faster toward him. He tried to turn but Doug tackled him from behind. Manuel cracked his head on an end table as he went to the ground. Slightly dazed from the blow to the head, he tried to get to his feet, but Doug was right on the middle of his back. Judy came in and ripped his shorts off as if they were made out of paper towels.

Judy then grabbed his left arm and began pulling. She placed one foot against his ribs and used that foot as leverage as she pulled on his arm. Manuel couldn’t believe how strong she was. He could feel the muscle and tissue beginning to tear in his shoulder as Judy continued to pull. Doug had mounted Manuel and began fucking him in the ass. Manuel wasn’t even aware of what was going on until Doug’s dick was pounding Manuel’s asshole.

“Holy shit! What the fuck, man! Get off me!” Manuel tried to struggle and fight, but they were too strong. Doug’s dick felt like a soda can being shoved up his ass as he was and rammed repeatedly. He could feel the tearing in his asshole as Judy continued yanking on his arm. Suddenly he felt the most excruciating pain he never knew existed shoot through his shoulder as his arm tore free of his shoulder. Blood, muscle tissue and bone fragments sprayed as Judy swung the arm around as if it were a club.

Manuel screamed, mostly in pain, but also in shock that she just ripped his arm off with her bare hands.

“Fuck you cocksucker!” She screamed. “Fuck you!”

Doug continued pounding away, grunting and panting as if he were a dog in heat. Manuel began to feel, and the room became blurry. Before he passed out, his vision cleared. He no longer felt weak or tired, but strong and rejuvenated. And angry, he felt so angry. He didn’t know why, he just wanted to hurt someone, badly. He threw Doug off himself and stood. The two were looking at him, almost with amusement.

“What the fuck you fuckers looking at?” Manuel yelled. His voice no longer sounded like his own. Judy was standing in front of the doorway. Just outside the door, a woman was jogging down the street. Manuel ran after her, shoving Judy out of the way.

“Die you fucking cunt!” He screamed. “I’m gonna rip your tits off!” He plowed into the woman, taking her to the ground. He ignored her screams as he ripped her clothes off.

L
aura reached the New Dublin city limit sign, but not before almost getting run off the road by a wave of police cars. There were at least four of them. She hadn’t even seen or heard them coming, next thing she knew they were streaking past with full lights and sirens. She pulled over as quickly as she could, but one of them almost took her mirror off.

She figured there was a fight at a bar or something, even though it was early afternoon. Nothing exciting ever happened in this town. Classes had let out at San Antonio State College the day before, so she was headed back home to her parents. It wasn’t a crazy long drive, even though it felt like it. New Dublin was maybe an hour away from San Antonio, but you go from the city into complete nothing rather quickly. When sitting in the tiny downtown of New Dublin, it’s hard to imagine the second largest city in Texas is just an hour away.

An ambulance went screaming past just as she was sitting at an intersection. Once it was clear she turned and headed down Crescent Street. In her mirror, she saw another ambulance goby. What the hell was going on? Five police cars and two ambulances. At the next block, she found her parent’s home and turned into the driveway. As she pulled in, her mom was coming out the front door.

“Oh thank God you’re ok!” Her mom said as Laura climbed out of the car and hugged her tight.

“Mom, hi. Of course I’m ok. What’s going on?”

“Something terrible. Some little boy in town killed his baby sister the other day. They just said on the news that a group of people attacked some jogger just a few blocks from here. I don’t know what’s happening, but I’m terrified. Let’s get inside.”

Laura followed her into the house where her dad was on the couch watching the news on TV. The reporter was standing in front of a police car giving the story.

“No one is sure what caused the attack. Witnesses say the assailants came out of this house right behind me,” she turned and pointed to a house in the background. “And attacked a female jogger who was running by. According to the witnesses, the assailants were pulling on her arms and legs while one of them tried to sexually assault her. Thankfully a neighbor came out with a shotgun and says he hit at least two of the three assailants. He said one of them was missing an arm, but all three ran away. There is no word yet on the jogger’s condition. Police are searching the area for the attackers.”

“Jesus Christ,” Laura said.

“Laura! Don’t take the Lord’s name in vain!”

“Sorry mom, this is just crazy.”

“Yes it is. And we need the Lord on our side.”

“And Smith and Wesson,” her dad said from the couch. Those crazies are still on the loose. Make sure the doors are all locked, and the windows. I’m gonna make sure my guns are loaded.”

“Dad?” Laura said as she watched her dad walk in the back. This was far too much to take in. People got attacked and killed in San Antonio all the time. The crime rate wasn’t horrible there, just typical for a big city. They get a couple of attacks here and everyone freaks out.

“Wait?” Laura said. “Did she say one of the attackers was missing an arm?”

“That’s what it sounded like.” Her mom said.

“What the hell?”

There was a knock on the door, causing all of them to jump. Laura walked to the door and looked through the peephole.

“It’s a cop,” she said and opened the door. It was a young Sheriff’s deputy. He looked around behind her, not sure what he was checking for.

“Afternoon ladies. Sorry to bother y’all. You heard about the attacks today?” He asked.

“Yes, just saw some stuff on the news about it.”

“Ok, good. We’re asking everyone to stay indoors while we look for these lunatics, whoever they are.”

“Why did they attack that lady?” Laura asked.

“I can’t tell ya ma’am. Sounds like they’s crazy.”

“I guess so.”

“Well, we’re just going around letting people know not to worry, but to be careful and stay inside until...” he was interrupted by a series of gunshots behind Laura. She turned around, but the deputy pulled his gun and pushed past her. She followed him through the sliding glass door into the back yard. Her dad was standing over a body holding his handgun.

“Dad! What did you do?” Her mom was sitting on a lawn chair nearby looking at the ground.

“He was running through our yard. I yelled at him to stop. He just kept running. I thought he was one of those nuts. I was just protecting my family.” Her dad said.

Laura walked over to him and looked. The body was that of a kid, a teenager. The boy was lying at an unnatural angle with his back twisted around and his leg underneath him. There was a large bloody hole in his chest. The deputy came up behind her dad and took the gun away.

“I need to place you under arrest sir,” he said.

“What?” Laura said. “You heard what he said!”

“I heard. But you can’t shoot someone just for running through your yard,” the Deputy said.

“You’re the ones who have everyone all freaked out over these fuckin’ nut jobs running around. How did you think people would react?” Laura said.

“Laura! Language!” Her mom said from the chair. Good thing to know she was paying attention at least.

“He’s right, honey. It’s ok. We’ll get this sorted out.” Her dad said as he put his hands behind his back. The deputy placed handcuffs on him and walked him over to the steps and sat him down.

“I’m gonna need you ladies to go back inside. This is a crime scene,” the deputy said as he got on his radio and called it in.

Over the next hour, more police cars arrived, more officers tromping through her parents’ house. They placed her dad in the back of a patrol car while crime scene techs walked around the back yard taking pictures. She’d barely gotten home and her whole world was falling apart. Her mom sat across from her on the couch staring up at the ceiling.

“What’s happening Laura?” She said. “What is happening to our town?”

Laura didn’t answer, because she had no answer. All she knew was she wished school was still in session.

O
fficer Ted Hatch sat in his squad car looking around the quiet neighborhood. He’d been an officer in New Dublin for five years, and up until today the worst crime he’d seen was a shooting during a drunken bar fight. And that person was only hit in the leg. There’d been that crazy attack on the jogger, now a homeowner shot some kid cutting through his yard, not to mention that horrific business with some kid eating his sister. He could feel the tension in the town building. They needed to find these freaks and fast before the whole town came unglued.

He put the car in drive and he slowly rolled through the neighborhood. He was happy to see everyone was following the police request to stay inside. Once he reached the end of the street, he turned right and started down another block. In between two houses, he saw something and stopped.

“What the hell?” he said as he put the car in reverse and backed up to look again.

He saw it, but couldn’t believe he was seeing it. A man with one arm was in between two houses, humping a dog. The dog wasn’t moving. Was it dead? Was this nut humping a dead dog? Ted put the car in park and stepped out. He pulled his gun out, holding it against his leg as he approached the man. There were supposed to be three of them, so he looked from side to side repeatedly, but there was no sign of the others.

“Hey buddy,” Ted said as he reached the man. “Why don’t you stop right there. Put your hands—er, your hand on your head. Don’t do anything crazy now.” As if you’re not already, Ted thought.

The man ignored him and continued to hump away. Ashe got closer to the dog, a black lab, he could clearly see it was dead. The man made weird grunting sounds as he thrust his dick into the dead dog’s anus over and over.

“You hear me now? You stop that! Back away from the dog.” This time Ted pointed his gun at the man and inched closer. He got within just a couple feet and used his other hand to pull out his Taser. Slowly he lifted the Taser and shot it at the man, both prongs hitting him in the middle of the back. He could hear the electric current going through, but the man didn’t fall down. Instead he jumped to his feet and spun around..

“Motherfucker!” He screamed.

Ted almost dropped his gun when he saw the man’s face. His eyes were red as if they were filled with blood. His face was cracked and split all over and in place of the missing arm was a bloody stump, as if the arm had been ripped off. The man began stalking Ted, like a lion ready to pounce on a gazelle. Ted dropped the Taser and pointed his gun back at the man.

“Stop right there!”

“I’m going to fuck you in the ass with your gun, you fucker!”

“I’ll shoot!”

“You’ll suck my cock until you choke!” The man screamed and began running toward Ted.

Ted opened fire, pulling the trigger until the slide on his gun locked back. The man fell to the ground, landing on his back, but immediately hopped back to his feet.

“Oh shit!” Ted said as he turned and ran to his car. The man ran close behind him, getting his fingertips into Ted’s gun belt.

“Get back here you fucker! I wanna skull fuck you!”  The man screamed.

Ted reached his car and jumped into the driver’s seat. The man was right behind him, grabbing the door handle, yanking on it as Ted threw the car in reverse. As he backed up, the man fell on his face in the middle of the street. Ted threw the car in drive and stomped on the gas, running over the guy. The car rocked as it went over the man’s body like a large speed bump.

Ted sped away looking in his rearview mirror. He couldn’t believe it, but the man was back on his feet running after him, though falling further and further behind. He took out his cell phone and called the Chief directly, not wanting to put what he just saw on the airwaves. The Chief answered on the second ring.