Th13teen Ghosts

The Juggernaut

Horace was abandoned by his mother at birth, and was raised by his father. As a child, Horace grew to such a grotesque height and appearance that he was constantly ostracized and spent his childhood as an outcast. Mr. Mahoney put Horace to work at his junkyard, chopping and crushing up old cars. When Mr. Mahoney died, Horace was left alone and finally went insane. He became a serial killer, picking up hitchhikers and stranded motorists to take back to his junkyard; where he would rip them apart with his bare hands and feed their remains to his dogs. His preferred method of murder are what earned him the nickname, "Breaker".

However, Horace's seventh to-be victim turned out to be an undercover police officer, who had a SWAT team surround the junkyard, and arrest Horace. However, Horace was able to break free of his cuffs and killed three police officers before he was gunned down by five SWAT officers. They then added one final full volley of shots, "just to be sure".

--------------Rachel's P.O.V--------------
My smile faded when Arthur grabbed the book out of my hands and pushed me back. His push had a lot of force and I fell back onto a chair. He swiftly began flicking through the pages.

"Where is it?" He asked. "Where is it? WHERE IS IT RACHEL?" He yelled. The anger bubbling up inside him.

"Why are you so mad at me? I did everything you asked me to do" I said in a pleading manner as he stepped closer towards me. "I killed Damon, I stole his spells"

"Rachel" I heard him say but I completely ignored him and carried on.

"I even made sure your pathetic niece didn't get herself killed!" I said.

"RACHEL!" He yelled and showed me the book, the page where a disc was suppose to be, the disc that contained all of the spells.. "Where are the spells?" I reached into my shoulder bag and began fumbling through everything until I finally reached the disc. I retrieved it from my bag and handed it to him, which he greedily took.

"You're not mad at me are you?" I asked. He gave me a small smile.

"Of course not"

-------------------Layla's P.O.V-----------
Dennis had his hands pressed against the glass, tilting his head back now and then. Me and Luke went up to him to make sure that he was ok.

"What is it?" Luke asked.

"Oh shit" Dennis blurted out

"Dennis?" I asked, placing my hand onto his shoulder lightly, but he just shrugged my hand of. He began looking around and then we heard a faint growl. We all turned out heads to the side and saw a ghost with nails dug into him, who was glaring hard at Dennis.

"Have fun you two! Make sure you're friends get out safely" He then pushed up both back and turned the glass so that he was locked in the glass cubicle with the ghost.

"What are you doing?" Luke yelled banging on the glass.

"Dennis get out!" I yelled after. We saw that the ghost was slowly walking towards Dennis.

"Dennis please don't do this!" I begged. He just ignored me.

"Hey bro" he began to say to the ghost. I then saw the ghost pull his left hand back and saw it had a hammer attached instead of a hand. "You ain't nothing but a BITCH!" Dennis yelled. The ghost swung the hammer he had for a hand at Dennis but Dennis ducked out of the way. Me and Luke began to scream for Dennis to get out of there and bang on the glass.

"DENNIS GET OUT!" I screamed. The ghost went to attack again, but Dennis quickly dodged the hammer.

------------Authors P.O.V----------
The last leaver had lifted and Cyrus gave a smug look towards Rachel, she starred at the machine in shock. She knew how dangerous the last ghost was. And if he was to see any sort of human in his way, that human would no longer be living.

---------Layla's P.O.V---------
Me and Luke continued you scream for Dennis to get out but he wouldn't listen. Dennis looked to his left, not paying attention to the ghost attacking him and saw that a glass cubical, containing the finally ghost was slowly being open. The ghost saw this as an opportunity and slammed the hammer down onto Dennis's left hand and caused him to scream out in pain. Dennis collapsed to his knees, the ghost coming up behind him. The ghost drew his hand back one last time and then brang it down to the back of Dennis' head. Dennis fell to the ground and the ghost dissappeared.

We saw that the glass door had slid open and Luke ran inside. He told me to stay put and I did. Luke bent down to Dennis and put his hand on the side of his neck, he then looked back at me, sadness taking over his eyes.

"He's dead" he whispered. He turned back to Dennis, while he did that, the glass door began to close again. I looked around in confusion and saw what I reckon was the last ghost, walking quickly towards Luke. I began violently banging on the glass.

"LUKE GET OUT, GET OUT NOW!" I scream, he looked at me in confusion and then turned to his left. Before he could retaliate the ghost picked him up by his neck and began throwing him against the glass with full force. His face hitting one of the pillars keeping the glass standing. I started screaming, tears running down my face like a water fall.

"LUKE!" I screamed, but the ghost continued to throw him around the cubicle. "NO!" The ghost let Luke drop to the floor, only to pick him back up by the waist. He walked over to two pillars that where side by side and proceeded to hit Luke's head against both repeatedly. I then saw Luke being lifted in the air, his body sideways, his back facing one of the pillars. I watched in horror as the ghost pushed Luke against it. I hears a loud crack. Luke's spine had been broken, the ghost then dropped Luke onto the floor and turned to me. I looked back at the ghost, the ghost had no expression on his face.

------------------Authors P.O.V---------------
"What do we do now?" Rachel asked Cryrus. "Your niece thinks that she needs to sacrifice herself in order to save her friends, but he will only do it if they are in jeopardy" she explained to him. He then turned to her with an evil smile.

"Well then, put them in jeopardy" he smirked.

"What?" She asked in disbelief.

"Why not?"

"But they're just kids!"

"Greatness requires sacrifice Rachel!" He yelled. "Now I have a job to do!" He reached out and stroked the side of her face. "And so do you!"

"DO IT!" He ordered.

"Yes" she replied and walked away.

"And now to finish this" Cyrus said to himself and pressed play on a recorder. A dark chant began to play.

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In a small room in the house, was a circle patter on the floor made up of eleven rings, each growing wider, on the outside (the last ring) contained the symbols of the ghosts. The rings began to spin and the middle dissappeared.

----------Layla's P.O.V---------
A small chant rang through my ears and the ghost began to walk away. Once he had finally gone I collapsed to the ground and placed him hand onto the glass. Looking inside I saw the dead bodies of Dennis and Luke. I felt guilty and looked down, I then began to sob lightly.

I then saw a flicker and looked up to see a women wearing a hospital dress and the left side of her face had been badly burnt. She looked at me, her face full of sympathy and sadness. The ghost then placed her hand onto the glass.

"I am so sorry" I heard her whisper. I sniffed and gave her a small smile. I guess not all the ghosts are violent. She returned the smile and the chant begin to grow louder as if it was demanding something.

"Can you help me?" I asked. But before I could get an answer the ghost dissappeared."no, no no!" I cried and sank to the floor, pulling my knees up to my chest. I was lost and alone.

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