Thread: Eldritch Eclipse ( Casketslinger & SweetMarie)

Jack stared dumbfounded at his old friend Jerry, he couldn't believe what he was seeing and all he wanted was to wake up and find that this was some sort of nightmare. Jerry.....Jerry old buddy.....I want you to drop that fucking club right now, ok? This isn't your fault, I think there is a presence here and it's making everyone act strangely. You didn't know what you were doing, but I need you to focus on my voice and drop that fucking stick right now! Do you hear me? Jack pleaded but Jerry just stared at the wall like some sort of entranced Zombie. Jack took a step toward Jerry and reached out toward his hand holding the club and Jerry's body suddenly came to life. He drew the blood covered club back and struck out at Jack. The knobbed club nearly hitting Jack in the temple, Jack ducked it and jumped backward. You thould be ucking Essica! Jerry said, his words slurred from the missing end of his tongue, but the meaning was clear enough to Jack. Hearing his sister's name made Jack wonder where Jess had gotten off to. He would of thought that she would have been right behind him, but when he glanced over his shoulder he saw no one was there. What to you mean Jerry? Why should I be fucking my sister? Is that whatever is lurking in this house wants? It wants me to fuck her so our forbidden love will give it power? Well you can tell whatever it is that I won't be used! Hear me? I won't be used and neither will my sister! I am going to find it and destroy it before I it can hurt anyone else! Jack declared, rage boiling in his eyes. Jack knew that although he was stronger than Jerry, Jerry had a weapon and one capable of killing him. He slowly started to back out of the door he'd entered through. He was going to need help if he wanted to subdue Jerry and knew that Dean and Hank were up here somewhere. He jumped backward and grabbed the door, slamming it shut just as Jerry started to lunge for him again. He heard the loud thud as either the club or Jerry's head impacted the now closed door. Jack reached down and turned the skeleton key in the lock and then stuffed it into his pocket. From the next room he could hear muffled sounds and knew that the scene inside probably wasn't going to be pretty with all the strange things suddenly happening but knew he needed help. He opened the door and although he'd prepared himself for the worst, what he saw was worse than he'd prepared for. He gasp and his mouth hung open when he saw his college buddy Hank in a standing postion at the end of the bed. Hank's chest was clawed, four long gashes ran down his torso and streamed blood down his belly. The blood was being used as lube as he fucked the shit out of Kerri's tiny teenaged pussy. Meanwhile Dean was straddling her poor sweet little face and trying to suffocate her to death with his big dick. What the FUCK? Jack exclaimed, completely stunned for a minute he could do nothing but stare at the macabre porn happening in front of him. Hank was going berserk, his eyes large and crazy as his pounded her tiny frame with force enough to probably break her hips. Dean was driving his cock so deep down her poor little throat that she was gagging and trying hard to suck in air in between thrusts but then Dean must have started to cum and the fluid bubbled out of her from her nose, closing any airway and choking her further. Jack snapped out of it and knew that one of his friends was already dead, and he certainly wasn't going to sit back and what his poor innocent 16 year old intern die too. He rushed forward and coldcocked Henry right in the jaw. Hank Goddamnit! STOP! STOP NOW YOU'RE FUCKING KILLING HER! Jack screamed into Hank's dazed face. At first Hank simply tried to push back past Jack and get his dick back in her pussy but Jack persisted and slugged him again. STOP! Hank shook his head and his face returned to the one Jack was so familiar with. But when his senses returned, he realized what was going on and saw that Dean was still on top of Kerri. Get off her you sonoofabitch! He screamed. Dean paid no mind, his face was angry and twisted much like Hanks had been just seconds ago. He was drilling Kerri's mouth as he spurted jizz down her throat and pushed his big dick as deep as it would go down her throat. She had started to turn blue from the lack of oxygen and that was only making him throat fuck her harder. Both Jack and Henry rushed to either side of the bed and grabbed Dean's arms. Dean was strong and whatever was controlling him was utilizing his body to the fullest. He struggle against them as they tried to pry him off of Kerri. Dean, damn it! Jess is in trouble! You hear me? She might be in real danger! You have to snap out of it and help me! Dean Motherfucker! If you love my sister you need to STOP! Jack screamed at Dean who was thrashing like a demon trying to keep his cock down Kerri's throat. Finally his muscles relaxed and suddenly Jack and Hank were able to yank him off Kerri. Kerri gasped for breath and started crying like a little girl. Her bound hands came up to her blindfolded face and she cried out. Seeing Kerri, who Hank had serious feelings for, in such an abused state made Hank lose his shit and as Dean fell to the floor looking dazed and confused Hank drew his foot up and brought it down hard onto Dean's side. You motherfucker! You hurt her? I will fucking kill you! Hank screamed and drew back to kick Dean again but Jack skirted around and pushed Hank back. Stop it.....Stop it both of you....Nobody was in their right minds! Hear me Hank? Dean wasn't in control of himself just as much as you weren't! Jack tried to reason with his old fried and it looked like he was starting to get through. Hank's anger in his face started to subside and he started to weep. I didn't mean it.....I would never.... Hank stuttered as Jack help Dean to his feet. Jerry is in the next room and he is as mad as a hatter. I think he may have killed Trisha. if not then hurt her real bad. He's got that Irish club and I need your help to try and take him down. Jack stated his case. What about Jessica? You said she's in trouble, did you get her out of the basement? what happened? Dean asked unaware of what had just happened. We'll go and search for Jessica after we take down Jerry. We can't have a possessed psycho running around clubbing people, Will you help? Jack responded. I don't know what sort of crazy shit you've gotten me or your sister into but I'm fucking done! I am going to find my girlfriend and we are getting the hell out of this house right now! Dean retorted and pulled his pants back up. You selfish motherfucker! If Jack wouldn't of come to our rescue we'd both have fucking a 16 year old girl to death on our conscious's. Hank yelled as he went and sat down next to Kerri's weeping prone form trying to comfort her but she reached up and pushed him away even though her hands were still bound. Leave it Hank! We can take Jerry, but Dean I want you to be careful when your searching for Jess, we still don't know what's going on in this house yet! If its some kind of Demon, then Jess might be under its power. She's acting strangely and we need to help her but first Hank and I are going to go in that other room and help Jerry. Jack said and when hand had his pants back on they went back to Jerry's room. As Jack pushed the key in the lock and turned it they heard a loud crash of breaking glass. They quickly opened the door and saw the broken stained glass window as the storm raged outside. They ran to the window and looked down expecting to see their friend had committed suicide when he realized he'd killed his wife. But as they lightning illuminated the ground no body was there. holy shit! I can't believe Jerry's fat ass could have made a jump from the second story, where the hell is he? Hank asked. Jack ignored this and ran over to check on Trisha. Now with closer examination that Jerry wasn't lording over his with a club he could see that she wasn't hurt, she was dead. Her head was caved in and her brains were splattered over the pillow. Hank had walked back over and saw Trisha, his long time friend dead and started to wretch. I need to find Jess..... Jack said solemnly, knowing that there was nothing he could do for Trish now. I don't want to leave Kerri alone Jack.......I'm worried and I feel horrible about what what we did to her. Hank said once he wiped the throw up from his mouth. Alright Hank. Go and let her out of those restraints and stay with her but if you start feeling weird I want to to get out of the house. You take Kerri and you run, understand? Jack instructed his terrified friend. What about you Jack? You aren't worried that whatever this malevolent force is, is going to fuck with your head? Hank asked. Its got some hold over Jess and I'm not going to let it hurt my sister anymore. I am going to save her and then we are all getting out of here. You go be with Kerri now, she needs you. Jack said as he walked over to the fireplace in this room and pulled the firepoker from the stand. Up on the third floor the dark presence that had been summoned all those years ago by Aunt Adeline and the Sorcerer Alister Crowley's ritual using poor preadolescent Jessica St. Evens when called out to her. It was this event that had scarred her when she was so young and now it knew that the promise of fulfilling its prophecy about being born into this world when the two cursed siblings copulated wasn't going to happen it wanted its revenge instead. If it couldn't get Jack and Jess to fuck and conceive an incestual avatar for it to inhabit then it would fuck Jessica to death in order to punish Jack. Its black oily tentacles slithered and writhed against each other and the bones of the house began to tremble at its emerging power.