The Storm

Part 5

Ayla looked around the room. First she looked to Riley, who was still laying in a heap. She hadn't moved at all since Ayla had come to. Ayla bit her lip and fought back the urge to cry. She then looked over to Jeff who was sitting on the workbench with his feet propped up smoking a cigarette. He was rummaging through all the drawers and containers that were lined against the workbench wall. Her eyes then flicked to Jack. Her stomach clenched as her eyes made contact with the inky black sockets that stared back at her. She quickly looked down and away from him.

"Finally! Fuck!" Jeff yelled as the tornado siren fell silent. The only noise in the room now, was the old radio that played some old country song nobody cared to hear. The thunder cracked letting everyone know that mother nature wasn't finished just yet. Ayla looked up as Jeff hopped down off the workbench and made long strides over to where Riley's body laid. "How long is this bitch going to sleep? Doesn't she know how much fun I planned for us?" he mumbled through angry tones as he nudged her with his foot. He knelt down beside her and pulled her to where she was sitting up against his knees. Her head fell back into his lap, something that made a look of delight spread across Jeff's face. He turned to look at Ayla who was watching him carefully. "You!...Pikabitch. What is this one's name?" He commanded.

Ayla swallowed hard and tried to get her words past the growing lump in her throat.

"Ri-..It's R-R..." Jeff looked to Jack and flicked his head in her direction giving him an unspoken command. Jack got up and walked over to Alya and kicked her in her stomach. He reared his foot back once more and Ayla turned from him. "RILEY. HER NAME IS RILEY." she cried through coughs. Jeff looked back down at the unconscious woman's face. He smiled a bit before he started smacking her cheeks.

"Riley~" He sang through a sweet voice. "Hey Riley, wake up. I am ready to play." He started to smack her cheeks harder. It was working. Ayla clenched her eyes shut and sighed as she seen Riley start to come around. Jack held her by her hair once again and made her watch her friend interact with Jeff. Riley's eyes went wild as she tried desperately to put as much distance as she could between herself and the smiling killer. "Oh good you're awake." Jeff laughed as he stood and walked over to where Riley was tucked up. He knelt down in front of her and pinched her cheek, chuckling. He pulled his long knife out of his hoodie pocket and started to twist it on his fingers suddenly seeming uninterested. Riley sunk back as much as she could pressing her bound hands and back against the wall.

"What do you want?" She asked keeping her eyes on his blade.

"I told you. Excitement. I am tired of wham-kill-thank you Phil... I want to drag this out. As...Much...As...I....Can...." He muttered painfully slow as he took his knife and drug it just as slow across Riley's thigh. Riley took in a sharp breath and clenched her eyes shut trying to ignore the pain that burned across her leg. Satisfied enough Jeff stood and wiped his knife across his already stained sweatshirt. His eyes met with Jack's and his smile stretched across his face. Jack looked down to the woman in the Pikachu pajamas. She shrunk under his gaze. He reached down and picked the woman up setting her on her feet. She hung her head down and closed her eyes as the eyeless man stepped in front of her. He pushed some stray hairs out of her face and pulled her Pikachu hood up over her head. His gloved fingers wrapped around her arm and forced her to walk with him. He sat the woman down next to her friend and smirked as he watched Ayla lay her head on Riley's shoulder. "Oh, You really care for each other?" Jeff cooed mockingly before he grabbed and pulled Riley out and into the middle of the room. Jack filled the place that Riley had been only moments ago. He looked over to the hooded woman and smiled deviously before pulling her into his lap. He spread his legs and sat the woman in between them so that she was sitting on the floor facing out with her back to his chest. He wanted her to see everything Jeff was going to do to her friend. He wanted her to know, she was going to get it ten times worse.

Riley looked to Ayla and they exchanged a glance that spoke volumes between the two friends. Jeff pulled Riley up and cut her zip tie. Riley's arms fell free and she took one in her hand and rubbed it. "Don't think you're getting off that easy." Jeff muttered as he grabbed a rope from the workbench and proceeded to bind her hands together in front of her. Jack wrapped his arms around Ayla and rested his chin on her shoulder. Ayla made a disgusted face as she tried to pull away from him only to be slapped and jerked right back into place. He would nuzzle his nose into the nape of her neck from time to time, taking in long breaths through his nose. His attention was brought back to Jeff as he seen the man put a step ladder down under a large support beam in the middle of the room. Ayla's eyes went wide as she watched Jeff pick her friend up and place her roped hands over a large nail that jutted out of the wood. Riley was now hanging from her arms. Jeff stepped off the step ladder and slung it across the room. He stood and watched for a moment as Riley started to sway a little. He smiled to himself as he grabbed the tiny fabric of her black shorts and started to spin her. He let go of her when she has enough momentum to carry her for a few spins. They all watched as Riley twirled around from her ropes. When she started to slow down Jeff laughed and started a game of trying to spank her as the opportunity arose. "Damn, Jack. This ass is like fucking jelly." He laughed looking over to his murderous friend. Jack was not paying any attention he had his face buried deep into Ayla's shoulder. Ayla let out a screech and a whimper and looked away from Jack. Blood flowed from his mouth which curled into a sinister smile. He licked at the blood falling from the gashed he had just created. He looked back up at Jeff noticing his sudden silence.

"I'm sorry...what?" Jack laughed causing Jeff to laugh with him.

"Damn dude. You can't eat her yet. We just started."

"I'm not... I was just....snacking. She smells so good. I can't fucking help it." Jack mumbled as he unbuttoned the top few buttons of Ayla's kigurumi. He pulled the top portion of it down off her head and shoulders. She pleaded with him not to take it off. He even thought for a moment that she would beg more for not being topless than for her life. The thought made Jack chuckle. Begging never done anybody any good. Ayla now sat in just her black bra from the waist up.The woman trembled as Jack ran his lips over the bare wounds on her shoulder. He pulled her back into his chest further as he licked and sucked any liquid that came out of the gashes his very own teeth had made. A loud smacking sound made Jack flinch but only for a moment as he looked up to see Jeff spanking Riley with no mercy. He had found a paint stick and was letting her feel its wrath. She whimpered as the stick made contact with the back of her legs with enough force to sway the hanging woman. Red welts sprang up where ever her skin was exposed. Jeff walked up to her and ran his finger over a particularly large one. He chuckled feeling the heat that radiated off of it as well as feeling Riley try to pull away from him. That earned another whack. Riley bit her lips shut. She didn't want to scream. She didn't want to cry. All she wanted was to kick this bastard right square in his jewel sack. She vowed to herself that she would do it before this man killed her.