The Blood That Jack Spilt

1992: Murder In Valos! The headline of every major paper in Valos and surrounding cities. The citizens were shocked to find that many of their citizens were being murdered, some in bizarre ways. The sometimes creative methods of killing led police to believe they were dealing with a genius. Many scientists with great potential were killed due to the incompetence of the police force. After many failed attempts, it was discovered that the murders were being committed by a man named David Lee Bundy. Bundy was never brought to justice, and thus his home was invaded by an angry mob. It is said the mob killed him, but no body was ever found. Years later when the house was being rented out, it was discovered that the tenants were dying under mysterious circumstances. Some people believe that David Lee Bundy is still alive, others believe his ghost haunts the house. Noone has since checked to confirm their beliefs.

2002: "Dead Bodies Everywhere" by Korn came out of the speakers, as the Hummer drove down a road in Valos. The group had been driving through the city for a while, and stil had not found a hotel.

"What the fuck!" said James "Is this like the only city in the world without a fucking hotel?"

"Calm down James," said Gordon "we'll find a place to stay!"

"Well what about that place?" said James as he pointed at an abandoned house down the road.

"James!" said Jabo "that's....not a bad idea!"

"Well, I was about due!" said James. Jabo pulled the Hummer up to the house, and the group got out.

"Should we see if anyone's home?" asked James

"It looks abandoned," said Laura "I doubt there'll be anyone in there!" The group walked up to the house, as Jabo went to turn the knob the door opened.

"Well," said Jabo "if that ain't a sign for us to go in, I don't know what is." The group entered the house, to find it looked like it had been maintained.

"Hmmm," said Gordon "That's queer!"

"What's queer?" asked James "Where do you see faggots?"

"Not that queer!" said Gordon "Shit James, be a little more politically incorrect why don't you!"

"Enough!" said Laura

"Lauras right!" said Jabo "We can have a discussion on homosexuals later, right now lets bring our stuff in."

"Man," said James as the group went to the Hummer to get their stuff "Jabos such a homophobe!"

"Shut up James!" said Gordon

***

The sound of water could be heard from the bathroom of the house. After a long drive, and bringing their stuff in Laura had decided to have a hot bath. As Laura laid in the tub, she found her mind wandering, remembering some of the things they've come across in the past. Laura often wondered how the hell they were still alive. She was starting to drift off, when she heard a noise outside the bathroom.

"Who's there?" asked Laura, there was no response. "James!" yelled Laura "If that's you trying to see me naked again, I'll have Jabo and Gordon kick your ass!" Laura listened, but there was still no response. It was at this point, Laura wished she hadn't left her guns with her

clothes. Lauras heart began to beat rapidly, when all of a sudden something came into the bathroom, and placed an arm around her neck. "Who..Who's there?" asked Laura, fright in her voice. She found her head being turned, and the strangers lips joining hers. When she opened her eyes, she saw the stranger was Jabo. She pulled her lips away from his.

"Got ya!" said Jabo

"Oh, you asshole!" said Laura "You scared the shit out of me!"

"You love it!" said Jabo

"Well," said Laura after a moment of hesitation "you're right!" Laura brought her lips back up to Jabos, and their lips locked.

Gordon was looking around the house on the main floor, when he heard a noise. As he tried to find the source of the noise, he noticed it was the sound of someone trying to open a door. Gordon loaded his shotgun, and slowly came to the source of the noise.

"Nice try motherfucker!" yelled Gordon as he jumped into a room, shotgun in hand. He looked in the room to see James on the floor, crowbar beside him.

"Don't fucking scare me like that!" said James

"Sorry!" said Gordon, he paused, looked at the crowbar, then looked back at James. "What's with the crowbar?"

"What crowbar?" said James as he stood up, picked up the crowbar, and walked over to a liquor cabinet. "I don't see any crowbar!" James proceeded to stick the crowbar in the cabinet doors, trying to open them.

"Are you trying to jimmy that liquor cabinet open?" asked Gordon

"Jimmy is such an ugly word!" said James "Especially if your talking about Jimmy the elephant boy, goddamn that kid was ugly...But no, I'm not trying to jimmy the liquor cabinet open."

"Then what are you doing?" asked Gordon

"I'm a safety inspector," said James "I am merely trying to get this cabinet open, to make sure the liquor is safe!"

"Whatever!" said Gordon as he walked over, smashed the butt of the shotgun against the cabinet, breaking it open. Gordon then pulled out a bottle of Scotch, took a drink from it and walked away, Scotch in hand.

"Show off!" said James, as he reached in pulled out a liquor bottle, and sat down. As James sat alone in the room, he looked outside. As he looked out the window, he saw a figure standing by a tree, the figure appeared to be looking at the house. James quickly pulled out his handgun and ran outside. Outside, he ran over to the tree. When he got there, he found noone. "The fuck?!" James said to himself.

***

A crashing sound from the kitchen, caused Jabo to wake up.

"What the hell?" Jabo said to himself, as he quickly grabbed a gun and went into the hall. As he came out of the room, he looked and saw the rest of the group was up also.

"What the fuck was that?" asked James

"Sounded like it came from the kitchen!" said Laura

"I guess it figures," James said to Gordon "A woman would know if a sound comes from the kitchen."

"What the fuck do you mean by that?" asked Laura, her gun pointed at James face.

"Uh...noth..nothing!" said James "Just a little joke is all."

"Yeah well," said Laura as she lowered her gun "keep your jokes to yourself from now on."

"Yes ma'am!" said James.

As the group came up to the kitchen, they had their weapons in high ready. Entering quickly, James turned on the lights, and Jabo, Laura, and Gordon had their fingers on the triggers of their guns, ready to shoot. As they looked around the kitchen, they saw noone was there. As they

scanned the kitchen, they saw something written on one of the walls. GET OUT!!! was written in big red letters.

"Paint?" said Laura. Jabo walked over, slid his finger across one of the letters, sniffed and licked the red substance.

"Blood," said Jabo "fresh blood!"

"Were all here though," said Laura "who's dead?"

"Not who," said Jabo "what?"

"Come again?" said Laura

"This is animals blood!" said Jabo

"Okay," said James "but what animal?" All of a sudden an object came flying through the kitchen window, it was the body of a beheaded dog.

"That animal probably!" said Gordon

"Oh!" said Laura, trying to resist the urge to vomit "That's fucking disgusting, get it out of here."

"I got it!" said Gordon as he picked up the dog, "I'll take care of this, you guys should check who threw it through the window."

Weapons still in hand, the rest of the group checked the backyard. As they looked around, once again they found nothing.

"Damnit!" said James "We're never gonna find who did this!"

"JABO!" yelled Gordon from the front of the house "YOU MIGHT WANT TO SEE THIS!" As the group ran around to the other side of the house, they saw Gordon standing in front of the Hummer.

"What is it?" asked Jabo. Gordon pointed at the tires of the Hummer, they had been slashed.

"Fuck!" said James "Now how the fuck are we gonna get out of here?"

"We're not leaving!" said Jabo

"Well what the fuck are we doing?" demanded James

"We're gonna find who the fuck's doing this!" said Jabo.

"If we can see who's doing this!" said Gordon.

"What do you mean?" asked Jabo

"Come inside," said Gordon "I'll show ya."

***

"Why the fuck didn't you show us this earlier?" yelled Jabo.

"I didn't think it was important!" yelled Gordon.

"Oh, I guess shit about some mass murderer is no big fucking deal!" said Jabo

"Look," said Gordon "the papers say he's dead!"

"Then who the fuck's doing this?" asked Jabo

"Maybe it's a copycat, maybe it's some fucking prankster. It doesn't matter, nothing's happened for a while now!"

As Jabo and Gordon were yelling at each other, James and Laura were looking at a scrapbook Gordon had found. Inside were articles about the mass murders that were committed in Valos. They also found articles about David Lee Bundy, and his eventual connection to the murders.

"That was one fucked up guy!" said James

"Yeah, really!" said Laura. Laura looked over at Jabo and Gordon, who were still yelling at each other. With gun in hand, and other gun she pulled out of her leg holster. She walked up between Jabo and Gordon, and pointed the guns at their faces.

"Look," said Laura, still holding up the guns. "I think we're all quite tired, what I suggest is that we all just go to sleep, and tomorrow we'll figure out how the hell to get out of here, agreed?" Jabo and Gordon nodded their heads. "Okay," said Laura "Let's go to sleep!"

***

James looked at his watch, it was two in the morning.

"Fucking insomnia!" said James as he got out of bed, and walked down the hall. Holding onto the handrail, James walked down the stairs. The house being dark, James did not see the noose. As he walked into it, he felt something around his neck. "The hell?" said James, as he felt the rope

around his neck. All of a sudden the rope was lifted, and James found that his feet were now very far from the ground. As he struggled trying to loosen the noose, he saw a figure in the shadows. In the shadowy figures hand, was a shiny object, the shine coming from the rays of the moon. James noticed that he was being lowered to the ground. As this happened, he pulled out his handgun. The figure lowered, then walked up to him. Acting quickly, James aimed his gun at the figure and fired. The figure fell back a few feet, ran up to James and stabbed a knife into his

stomach. James watched as the figure proceeded to slice the blade upwards, opening up James stomach. The last thing James saw was being lifted into the air, his entrails falling out of his body.

The sound of James gun going off had waken up Jabo, as he came out of his room he saw a look of fright on the faces of Laura and Gordon.

"What's wrong?" asked Jabo

"That!" said Gordon, as he pointed at the ceiling by the end of the stairs. Jabo looked up to see James hanging from a noose, his intestines suspended outside his body. Jabo looked over at Laura who was vomiting from the sight.

"Holy Shit!" said Jabo. He then walked over helped Laura up, and held her close to his body. "What the fuck happened?" asked Jabo

"I don't know!" said Gordon "I heard James gun go off, that caused me to get my shit, when I came out of my room I saw James like this!"

"Jesus fucking Christ!" said Jabo "This night just keeps getting better."

Though it probably wasn't in the best interests, the group decided to split up and search the house for whoever did this. Gordon went back to the kitchen, when he got there he saw a knife on the table. As he picked it up and examined it, he noticed that it had fresh blood on it.

"James's blood," Gordon said to himself "that fucker's gonna pay!"

As Jabo searched the basement of the house, he found a room full of knives, newspaper clippings, and what appeared to be decaying body parts.

"Sick fuck!" said Jabo as he looked through the things in the basement. As he searched, he heard a sound coming from the other side of the basement. Quickly he made his way to the other side, gun loaded in his left hand. As Jabo watched, he saw a figure in the darkness in its hand was a knife. Jabo took a shot, the figure fell to the ground. As Jabo ran over to the figure, his gun aimed at it, he saw that it was Gordon. As Jabo examined Gordons body, he saw that he had shot Gordon in the chest.

"Ja...Jabo?" said Gordon

"Holy Shit, Gordon!" said Jabo "I..I'm so sorry, c'mon let me help you up!"

"No," Gordon said weakly "it...it's too late for me. The killer is still in the house, it's Bundy!"

"How do you know?" asked Jabo

"Jesus Jabo!" said Gordon "For once in your fucking life, trust me!"

"Okay!" said Jabo.

All of a sudden, Jabo and Gordon heard the sound of Laura screaming from the main floor.

"Laura!" said Jabo

"Go..Go save her!" said Gordon

"I will," said Jabo. As he headed for the stairs, he looked back at Gordon. "Goodbye my friend!" Jabo ran to the main floor to see a man, he was holding Laura, a knife to her throat.

"Who the fuck are you?" demanded Jabo, as he aimed his gun at the man.

"I am David Lee Bundy," said the man "and if you don't put that gun down, I'm gonna slice your girlfriends throat."

"I don't think so," said Jabo, gun still aimed at Bundy. "I think your bluffing!"

"Bluffing, am I?" said Bundy as he pushed the blade a little into Lauras throat, drawing blood. "Does this look like I'm fucking bluffing? Now put the gun down!"

Very slowly, Jabo placed his gun on the ground.

"Now kick it!" demanded Bundy

Jabo, while still staring at Bundy kicked his gun away.

"Now let her go!" demanded Jabo

"You sentimental shit!" said Bundy "You actually thought I was gonna let her live?" Bundy quickly sliced his blade across Lauras neck, slitting her throat. Jabo watched as Laura fell to the ground into a puddle of her own blood.

"You shit!" said Jabo, a tear rolling down his cheek "You're fucking dead!"

"And what are you going to do?" asked Bundy "You have no gun." Jabo looked out of the corner of his eye to see a container of gasoline. Jabo used his foot to kick the container over, spilling the gasoline everywhere.

"How do you expect that to help you?" asked Bundy

"By doing this!" said Jabo as he pulled out another gun, and fired a shot at the gasoline. The hot shell hitting the gasoline, caused a fire. Jabo watched as the flames consumed Bundy's body. As Jabo walked out of the house, he could hear Bundy's screams.

As the sun was rising, Jabo just stood in front of the house. As he watched it burn, he thought of his friends and teammates.

THE END