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Those That Don't Exist Part 2 (standard:fantasy, 1308 words) [2/2] show all parts
Author: kissofthehungryAdded: Apr 24 2006Views/Reads: 2665/1900Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Shina and Connie must confront Connie's uncle in order to save her little sister, Becky. Her uncle has no way of knowing what he's about to go through.
 



When Connie showed up, she was a bundle of jittery nerves, terrified of
what her uncle could do to her sister.  On their way out to the car, 
she made Shina tell her the exactly what Agnora had said, word for 
word.  Then they began the tedious journey at a much faster speed than 
they should have been driving.  Connie had not lied, the journey to her 
uncle's was an interesting, twisted path that unless you knew exactly 
where you were going, you'd be lost forever.  He lived in the 
backwoods, in an area that made Shina think of a movie she had seen, 
"Wrong Turn".  Nervously, she scanned the road ahead for any traps that 
might incapacitate them. 

Then a trailer emerged into view and just the sight of it gave her
chills.    It looked ancient, it's original paint color impossible to 
discern, the windows boarded up.  However, it's obvious lack of care 
was not what bothered her, it was the dark shadows clinging to it's 
walls like a disease.  Their eyes watched them approach with cunning 
despise and she knew they were the demons of many evils committed 
there.  She was afraid. 

"He's got my sister, he's got my sister.  The bastard," she hissed,
shaking with undisguised fury.  The mood she was in, she probably would 
have just barged in but Shina put a hand on her shoulder. 

"You need to calm down and think about how we're gonna get in there
without getting killed," she whispered, "I don't know if you seem them 
but this is a bad place, a very bad place."  Connie nodded, she saw the 
shadows too.  Carefully, keeping their eyes upon the trailer, they 
hatched a plan.  It wasn't a very good one, but at the moment, it was 
all that they had. 

Connie got out and crept to the side of the trailer, where she blended
into the shadows cast there.  Shina backed the car down the road, then 
honked the horn as hard as she could.  Then she got out and darted into 
the woods, praying he wouldn't know where she went. 

Hidden in the shadows, Connie watched as her uncle flew out of the
trailer, dressed in only stained white boxers and a tank top, carrying 
a shotgun.  Anger surged through her and she wanted to kill him but she 
waited until he ws out of sight down the road then she ran into the 
trailer.  It was filthy and dark, garbage covering the floor and from 
the back she heard soft crying. 

Terrified that her uncle might come back, she ran to through a dark
doorway and what she emerged on made her want to start screaming.  Her 
sister, only six years old, was dressed in a sweet little pink 
nightgown and tied to a metal bed.  There were lights around her and a 
video camera on a tripod aimed at the bed. 

Becky saw a shadow appear in the doorway and she thought he was back.
Immediately, she began to sob louder and beg, "Please don't do anything 
to me, please don't hurt me."  Tears streamed down her cheeks and she 
writhed against the ropes holding her. 

"Becky, it's jist me.  It's just me, calm down," she was at her sister's
side, untying the ropes that bound her. 

Shina hid in the woods, watching Connie's uncle looking into the car. 
His beer gut hung from out of his shirt, over his boxers.  He had 
greasy brown hair and was unshaven.  Unaware that she was watching him, 
he grunted as he dug through their car then it seemed to dawn on him 
why he had been distracted. 

Suddenly, giving a roar of anger, he spun around and charged towards the
trailer.  Shina leapt up, not sure if the two girls had escaped yet.  
She would have to do something, she couldn't let Connie and Becky get 
caught. 

Connie helped Becky off the bed, she was sobbing hysterically but had
confirmed that their uncle had not yet touched her.  Trying to be quick 
but it was difficult, Becky was limping, they began to make their way 
through the trailer.  Suddenly she heard someone yelling and making 
their way towards the trailer fast.  Her eyes widened, that wasn't a 
woman coming, it was a male, their uncle.  Without thinking, she opened 
the cabinet and shoved Becky into it. 



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