The Darkest Of Pines

Hijack and Attack

Warning: Gore ahead

Stanford smiled in satisfaction at the blood splatter and busted skull of Lila Pines. "Let's give her to our masters, they'll be delighted for an appetizer" Stanford said snapping his fingers as two of the yellow cloaked people began to stuff Lila's remains in a sack. A figure watched from the bushes keeping an eye on Stanford and the hole not far from the group. The group began to chant something as they watched the two carry the sack back to their hideout. A sudden pain struck Stanford in the back and the old man let out a cry. Cold metal stuck out of his spine. The group looked around wildly as Stan growled and reached back to pull the arrow from his back. The assaultant took notice of this and immediately ran out of their hiding spot. The figure took out brass knuckles but froze dead in their tracks as Stanford rose and turned to see them. "Stanley Pines...who knew I'd ever see you again" Standford chuckled and looked at Stanley with a yellow glimmer in his glasses. "You maniac, first you try to kill me and now you've killed another" Stanley growled, his face showing twisted scars around his shoulders and gaunt lines near his cheeks. "You know it was for the greater good, and it looks like our master is giving us another shot" Stanford brought out his gun as Stanley raised his brass knuckles. The first shot was fired and Stanley ducked charging straight at him. Stanford shot again as Stanley's fist struck up and slammed into his abdomen. The man tumbled to the ground and the two began to throw punches, as Stanford's gun slid toward the group who stood frozen as they watched the two brothers fight. Stanley gave a strong punch to Stanford's head momentarily stunning him before running over to the hole and grabbing the first twin. The group scrambled to help Stanford back up, as one of them picked up the gun. Stanley only had time to grab one as a bullet struck his shoulder. "Stanley! Come back here with that baby!" Stanford yelled angrily as he caught sight of Stanley dashing off with a bundle in his arms. "After him!" Stanford commanded two of the men in his group to go after Stanley's long gone shadow. "Your leadership, our master is calling us" one of the men spoke, "we must feed him". Stanford growled and gave one last look to where Stanley was seen last. "I will find you, and those twins" Stanford muttered as he lead his group back to their hideout. No one heard the small baby whimpering in the darkness of hole.