Texas Chainsaw

Chapter 9

As Sean sat in the back of the cop car, his hands were handcuffed behind his back. Blood rolled down from his nose where the officer had punched him in the face.

The cop looked at Sean and gave him a hateful look. "Boy you fucked up when you pointed that gun at me, it could've been loaded!"

Sean looked at him and laughed. "Do you think I care to kill you?"

"Boy if you kill me, my nephew will cut you in half!" The cop smirked. "Which might happen tonight!"

"Bring it you pussy ass bitch!" Sean laughed. "I'm not scared to die, but if I break free I swear I will cut your throat for hitting my girlfriend!"

"You have balls kid!" The cop laughed as he took a drink out of his whiskey. "That girl of yours' has a really nice body, I bet you tare her pussy up; I totally would!"

"Don't talk about my girl like that you nasty fuck!" Sean snapped, growing furious.

"I can if I want to!" He chuckled. "What are you going to do kill me, your handcuffed!"

"Once I get free your ass is mine and I will fucking kill you!" Sean snapped.

"I like to see you try you bastard!" He chuckled again. "You won't do shit to me!"

Sean started laughing. "Wait and see!" He sat up, getting close to the officer. "You're fucking with the wrong person you sick fuck, so do you fuck your mother? Looks like you do!"

"Shut the fuck up and sit back before I pull over and tape your mouth shut!" He snapped. "If you say something else about my mom again I will blow your brains out and leave you on the side of the road!"

"Do it you dirty bastard!" Sean snapped. "I fucking dare you!"

The cop picked up his whiskey bottle, took another drink out of it. "You never shut up do you?" He smirked, then took the whiskey bottle to Sean's face.

As he hit Sean with the whiskey bottle, the whole thing shattered. Glass and whiskey went all over him, specially cutting his face and knocking out two of his teeth. He sat back with blood gushing out of his mouth. The cop laughed while Sean coughed up blood.

"Now that shut you up!" He said. "Look at that, we have something in common, we both don't have front teeth!" He laughed as he took his false teeth out.

Sean looked at him and just gave him the death stare. About ten minutes went by and they pulled up to a very old, rundown house. The cop parked the car, got out, and walked inside.

Sean started looking around to see if there was any way he could escape. The officer had left the keys in the ignition. Now Sean needed to get the handcuffs off his hands. He quickly struggled, trying to maneuver his hands to be in front of him. When he managed it, he quickly got into the front seat and looked at the keys. Yes, the key to the handcuffs was on the set of keys. He looked around to make sure no one was coming, then got the handcuffs off.

Now to sneak away from this hellhole. He quietly opened the car door. Please don't make any noise! Looking around again, he didn't see anyone, so he shut the car door and snuck around to see if he saw Zacky. Sadly, he didn't see him anywhere, so now he needed to make it back to Brittany and Olivia.

Sean leaned on the side of the house so no one could see him and had a view of the barn. Suddenly, the barn doors opened and the cop came out, stopping to look around. Holding his breath to keep quiet, Sean looked at the ground for anything that he could hit this guy with. He looked back over in the officer's direction, and the cop started talking.

"Did you get those two girls at that bus?" The cop asked a guy who was walking up to him, holding a bloody chainsaw.

The guy nodded and held up one finger. "I killed one of them!" He mumbled.

Oh my god, he killed Britt or Olivia. Sean felt his heart break; his girlfriend could be dead. He felt his eyes watering up. He desperately hoped the victim wasn't Britt.

"What about the other one?" The cop asked, getting mad.

"She ran off and I lost her in the woods!" He mumbled again.

"Dammit Tommy!" The cop snapped. "We can't have that bitch going to the real cops!"

"I'm sorry!" He mumbled and started crying. "Don't hurt me!"

"Go get the fucking one sitting in my car and take him to the basement!" The fake cop snapped. "Then go look for her!"

The guy with the chainsaw nodded and walked off, and so did the cop. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Sean heard something behind him. He looked and saw a weird kid staring at him.

"Uncle Charlie!" The kid screamed. "We have food!"
Sean looked at him and tried to get him to be quiet, but the kid wouldn't. Wait, why did he call me food? Oh my fucking god, these bastards were cannibals. Sean went to run again, but the fake cop noticed him and chased after him.

"Get back here you fucking bastard!" He snapped as he got out his gun.

As Sean was running for his life, he kept looking back to see where that fake officer was. Suddenly, he ran into the guy who had the chainsaw, who looked at him and dropped the tool. Since Sean didn't have his glasses on, he could hardly see anything clearly.

The dude picked Sean up by his shirt and threw him into the side of the house. Sean hit the house hard, almost knocking him out. He landed on his stomach, and the fake cop stood over him, laughed, and brought the end of his shotgun to Sean's face, knocking him out.

Suddenly, Sean opened his eyes. He was in and out of consciousness and could hardly see due to his vision being so blurry. As his vision became clear, he noticed that he was in a basement and was strapped to a table. He started struggling and looking around. He couldn't talk because of the damn tape that was on his mouth.

He observed his surroundings as the light swung, seeing two dead bodies hanging from meat hooks. Then he saw Synyster's half body sitting up in a corner. What the fuck? This sick bastard had skinned his face off.

Suddenly, the basement door opened and the guy with the bloody chainsaw came down the steps. He went over to the counter and set his chainsaw down, then looked at Sean.

The guy walked over toward Sean and started touching his face. Was he going to skin my face like he did to Synyster? He kept moving Sean's head side to side, and he was doing it hard, giving Sean a headache. He picked up a knife and went to touch Sean's face with it. Sean closed his eyes, waiting for the cut. The entire time he had Britt on his mind—if she was dead, then he would be joining her, and he'd finally be happy.

"Tommy, I told you not to touch him!" The cop snapped as he walked down the stairs. "I have plans for him!"

Sean opened his eyes and saw Tommy throw the knife and start freaking out, screaming like a child. "But I want his face!" He screamed.

"I told you no dammit!" The cop snapped. "Now get you're ass upstairs and help momma with supper!"

As Tommy went up the stairs, Sean breathed out, moaning slightly. The cop looked at him and smirked. "I have a surprise for you boy!" He grabbed Sean's face hard and turned his head toward him.

Unable to speak, Sean just looked at him and gave him a death stare. I swear I'm gonna kill this sick bastard and his fucked up family.

"You're going to watch me as I kill your whore of a girlfriend!" He chuckled as he let go of Sean's face.

When he told him that, Sean literally snapped and started freaking out. He was trying to say no, but his sounds were muffled by the tape. Still laughing, the cop went upstairs and slammed the basement door. Sean really needed to get the fuck out of there so he could get to Britt.