Chapter 4: Result and Echo

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After the shower incident, Lana headed straight for her bed and diary, where she noted that Norman's mother was not dead and that she was perplexed beyond belief. She was so stunned, so bewildered, so confuzzled that she thought she was going to pass out. She decided to investigate what was going on the next day. That very day, she marched straight to the reception to question Norman about his supposedly zombie mother. She didn't think it was him, but she wanted to know if he knew anything about it. But he wasn't there, but what was there was a small book that read "DO NOT READ UNLESS YOU ARE NORMAN!!!!!" So naturally, the woman picked up the diary, and peeked of what was inside. What she saw however, was so disturbing, so heart-stopping, so nightmarishly frightening, that she'd rather go back to WW2 than read more of the book. Yet on she looked, craving to find out about Zombie Mother. Then, in red ink, was a small extract in the form of a diary entry, that read;

"Tuesday 14th September 1960

It's been a day since mother died. I know I did it, but I still feel comfortable with myself, and I'm itching to do more murder and trafficking. My mother was so weak against me. Since I kept her locked up and had my way with her, my life has been so much easier. Now that I've bodied my other victims, and had my way with them after death, I still must do the woman that showed up on 1st September. My only regret so far was not forcing myself on them before their deaths. It would have been so fun so watch them suffer. So, I'm going to knife her in a way that doesn't kill her (unfortunately, I must be absolutely wasted to do that. Don't ask me what I need to do that, I think it might the crack), but renders her unconscious, then I'm gonna get inside her, and then kill her properly, and then continuously thrust inside her. But first, I need to get some johnnies. I'll be back soon.

Signing off, Norman"

Lana stared at the writing in horror. Norman had just bragged to his own journal about pulling a Chris Chan before Chris Chan was even a thing (For reference, Chris Chan was born in 1982). But then before she could do anything, the sounds of screeching tyres that came to a halt just outside the motel, froze her blood cold. Then the door opened. And in doorway, stood Norman, with a manic smile on his face, his teeth bared. He made a lunge to mount Lana, but she dived out the way just in time. Norman in a mad rave yelled, "You don't to run away from me, Lana! I want to do your name backwards! And in 38 years, from 20/11/1998 to 4/12/1998, someone will try to recreate these two weeks of us spent together. Won't that be FUN!?" Lana hid in the storage room. She was scared out of her wits. Then she heard knocking and a crazed question "Is Lana hiding in here?" She stayed quiet. And then she heard that sound. That dreaded sound! The sound of a sledgehammer breaking down the door. Quickly, Lana built a life size figure of herself to use as a distraction. Then, just before the door gave way, she bolted out. "COME TO THE BIG BAD WOLF. I WON'T BITE, I PROMISE!" And them he saw the figure, and I can't tell you what happened next it was the most deranged and depraved thing you would have ever visualised. After he "finished" (get it?), he yelled, "That was wonderful! NOW LET'S SEE IF I CAN DO IT TO THE REAL THING!!!! HAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!!" Lana hid in the bathroom, holding a knife. As she was searching for an escape, Norman screamed at the top of his lungs "WHERE ARE YOU, LANA? I JUST WANT TO CRIPPLE YOU UNTIL YOU ARE UNABLE TO WALK! THAT WOULD MAKE JOINING YOUR PARENTS IN PURGATORY MUCH, MUCH EASIER! AND IF YOU LAND IN HELL, WHERE I'M OBVIOUSLY GONNA GO, WE CAN HAVE EVEN MORE FUN!" Lana's teeth began to chatter in fear, which, as you'd naturally expect, lured Norman closer and closer and closer! She cowered in the corner, not knowing what to do. Then the sledgehammer smashed the door. It began to splinter, with Lana whimpering in fear. And then the door buckled, and a hole the door formed. And then, 20 years before it was cool, Norman popped his head in the door and yelled "HERE'S JOHNNY!!!!" Lana screamed. Norman reached a hand in the door to open it, but he never got to. His hand got cut by the knife that Lana had with her. She flew out the door past Norman and zipped to reach the nearest telephone, ignoring his rather loud and unsafe obscenities. She was almost as fast as The Flash. She grabbed the receiver and punched the number on the phone and screamed for the police as loud as she could. Then, above her, loomed Norman, who shoved Lana onto the ground. But before he could do anything that might put me in detention if I told you, the sound of sirens and the flash of red and blue stopped Norman dead in his tracks. (There was no actual ending, because we weren't supposed to put an ending.)  

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