ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #2
Date: 12/2/2015,
Categories:
Celebrities,
Author: FrankSinner
... This might have been for the best, since there was a rather tall and lanky black man in bright orange who lay completely still and cold on the ground, his lungs filled with the dirty toilet water from where he took his final breaths. His head was no longer bleeding from where someone had bashed it into the ceramic base. Yes, it was truly for the best that no one had to see T-Bo like this. * * * They had only been on the water for half an hour before the girls all began to gossip about the coming week and where they would be spending their time. In a tight circle, Jade was joined by Carly, Sam, Cat, Noelle, Tori, and Trina. "So, I'm assuming you've heard the legends about this place right?" Jade shot a look at Sam that screamed of hate and condemnation for asking such a dumb question. "Of course I have. It's half the reason I picked this place." "You picked it?" Carly said, shooting her a playful look. "The way I remember it is that I told Freddie about this place after I looked up cool venues to have YOUR wedding." "Well, yeah… but still, I had the final word. There were other places I could have chosen." "Anyway…" Tori said, trying to change the topic. "I actually haven't really heard of this legend you guys are talking about." "Seriously?" Trina said, amazed by her s*ster's lack of awareness, which really was as ironic as it sounds. "Sorry…" Tori apologized and looked to the others to fill her in. ...
... "Well," Noelle started, adjusting her sunglasses down the bridge of her nose. "The story goes is that sometime in the late 90's some… guy… never really found out who… went on a murder spree. Stabbed and killed ten people I think." "Eleven," Carly corrected. "The story was all over the news here and it pops up every so often whenever someone gets stabbed in Seattle. The Schneider Slasher, he was called." "Schneider Slasher, Schneider Slasher," Cat repeated, as if it were a tongue twister. "Schneider-" "Sweetie…" Jade said, grabbing the redhead's hand tightly. "That's enough of that." "I heard it was a chainsaw and he ripped people to shreds, but saved their eyes to eat." The whole circle stared at Trina for several seconds, wondering if she was serious or if she was really that stupid. Rather than belittle the already losing at life young woman, Tori went back to the subject at hand. "But that was a long time ago, right?" Tori asked, looking around the boat as if the danger might still be around. "So, we're not gonna get all murdered and stuff just for going there, right?" Sam rolled her eyes, but Jade leaned forward and grabbed Tori's hands. "Look, Vega… it was 20 years ago, and they have weddings at this place like once a month, so yeah… we're all gonna be just fine." * * * Within an hour of the girls' conversation, the boat had docked on a quaint little fishing town that was pretty ...