Jeepers Creepers 2: The Tiff

Chapter 1: Billy

When the duck walked up to the lemonade stand, and he said right at the woman. "Hey got any grapes?" The woman turned around showing her one purple eye and brown eye. She gasps at the yellow bird and quickly takes out a katana. " No. Be gone foul beast! " The woman quickly takes out his leg, which only made the duck angry. He hisses as he grew to colossal size and started to stomp on the woman's lemonade stand and burn the city with his laser eyes. The woman knew she had to take down this beast, who terrorized her world for too long. So I own nothing, but this story. Be free to take a look at the original content. Now, 私はこの邪悪なアヒルを取る必要があります。AAAAAHHHHH!

( 3rd Pov )

It should've been like any other day, at least to Billy. He did the usual routine around his family's farm as he's done since he could walk; right now, should've been the usual yearly routine of setting the scarecrows up from his father's insistence.

" Lot of good they're doing. "

' What's the point when they're crows everywhere despite these sorry excuse for scarecrows? '

Billy mused to himself as he continues to go further and further from his father and brother, in order to set up more scarecrows for his well deserved meal. He has a brief argument with his father and brother over the post-puncher, but this was also the usual for him. These arguments usually can be solved quickly and just regular family disagreements, even the dog barking was just the norm although he's aiming it toward the fields.

' Must be a field mice or something. '

Billy thought to himself, even though it would seem the dog was barking at him on Jackie's insistence. Billy was setting up another scarecrow, another mundane everyday task; yet, something in the air didn't feel right, it was as if was staring right at him. Billy turns his head quickly to the left, just in time to scare some crows away from the perch its on.

' Could've sworn it just moved. '

Billy thought to himself as he got down from the scarecrow he was just working on. The air seemed to still as he approached the unusual scarecrow, the dog's barks becoming white noise to the young lad. It was if everything around it stilled from the menacing air coming from that scarecrow, which started to look less and less like one as Billy approached. In fact, Billy started to see how much more of a monster it looked. 

The face was shadowed by its hat and the sun at its back, but it seemed to have a vaguely human head completed with white hair. It had raggedy clothing like a scarecrow, yet unlike one it had feet. Feet with sharp talons, that-that moved! Too late, Billy realized, he came too close to the monster from his curiosity. He instinctively ran, through the golden cornfield; toward his family, toward safety, yet he knew somehow the beast was at his heels, that proving to be true by the large shadow that passed over the young boy.

" Jacky! Jacky! Jacky! Jacky, Ah! "

Billy cried out before the monster swooped down on him, pinning him to the ground and silencing the boy's cries. This doesn't go unnoticed by the eldest son, who looks in concern at the cornfield as the dog continued to park in its direction. His father joins him in search with his double barrel shotgun. Silence, except the dog's barks, fill the air as father and son scan the field, quickly spotting a disturbance in the standing corn and hearing Billy's cries for help. 

" Billy!"

Taggart senior cried out as he and his eldest son run toward where Billy's cries came from. He continues to follow his son's trail of destroyed corn, with his gun raised and ready to shoot whatever was endangering his youngest son.

" Help! Help! "

Billy cried out in fright as he tried to pry the iron grip on his head off, as he was dragged through the field.