Jeepers Creepers 2: The Tiff

Chapter 4: What's for Dinner?

* A van crashes through the wall of whatever room you're in. If you're not in one, a dramatic wall appears. The van opens to reveal me and dozens of clones of yourself.* Me: Get in reader, there is no time to explain. * I throw you bag of lollipops as I shove you into the van* Me: I know this is weird and you were just reading this chapter, but I'm gonna need all of y'all.*gestures to clones* Me: To build a bridge. So are you ready or would you rather read this chapter? * I don't own any of the pics or Jeepers Creepers, just this story. *

( 3rd POV )  

Taggart was sitting in front of his police scanner that was reporting all sorts of strange news; including, abductions with no forced entry and just how frequent they were. 

" He's in Kissel County. "

" Jesus Christ! Will you stop doing that? "

Taggart demands, quickly turning around on his seat to find the female standing behind him with her arms behind her back with her amber eyes practically glowing in the dim light.

" It's now or never, just follow the Ravens. " 

Corbin continued as if appearing out of nowhere was the norm for her. Taggart wasted no time in bolting out of his chair and running to retrieve his eldest son. 

" Jackie! It's Kissel county! "

Corbin stares at the slightly ajar door for a bit, Taggart's voice becoming fainter the further away he got. 

' This night isn't even over yet. '

Corbin thought to herself, before dispersing into black mist once more. 

( To the bus )

" Is anybody even out there? This is Andy Buck! We're stuck on a broken down school bus out on east 9 ! "

Bucky continues to yell desperately into the radio transmitter. While he was doing that, Sports news writer Izzy searched around the bus for a weapon, until he came upon something that could be of use. 

" Javelins? We've got spears on this bus? "

Izzy rhetorically asks Andy, who looked at him hopefully through his large round glasses.

" Sticks. You want to wait around, so you can point at that thing with schitcks? "

Scotty questions Izzy in disbelief. 

' I mean, come on! That thing had talons that make that stick look like a toothpick! '

He thought to himself in frustration, thinking that wouldn't give them a chance of survival. Izzy only stares back at the larger jock, meeting his challenging gaze

" That thing shows up here again, I'd rather have a sharp stick in my hands than nothing at all. "

Izzy retorts.

" Hey, guys! Betty's flaregun. And a bunch of flares for it too! "

Dante announces holding up said objects. 

' Maybe, we could shoot it like in those movies. We can shoot it then make a run for it then, '

" Who says we wait around? I'm serious. "

Scotty tells the rest of his peers, cutting off Dante's train of thought. 

 " Scotty, you're not talking of getting off this bus. "

His girlfriend, Rhonda, starts as she walks toward him. Scotty just swiftly takes her by the arm and drags her over to right side of the bus's windows.