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ProfNigma Stories #10: Schneider’s Island #9
Date: 12/7/2015, Categories: Celebrities, Author: FrankSinner
... him, and there was no question in his mind that this whole island was a trap, and they were all the rats. "I swear, if we miss our chance to get the fuck out of here be-cause of some little b-" Before he could even finish the word, Tori smacked him hard in the arm, signalling her intense disgust with his selfishness. The handsome teen just shook his head and fell behind her and Andre as they searched deeper, heading toward the freezer. While Andre searched near the door, Tori moved a bit deeper into the icy cold where hunks of meat hung from the ceiling. As she moved a couple feet deeper, she saw something that didn't look quite right with one of the back pieces. As she moved closer and closer, she saw that this meat not only had hair but also was wearing clothes. Tori held back a terrified scream, as she realized that the body was Jade's mother. Her mouth was taped and it looked like she was killed before being put on the hook, but whatever happened, she was definitely dead now. "Guys!" she called out, and Beck and Andre rushed past hanging beef and pigs to join her and their eyes grew just as large. "That's…" Beck managed, looking even more horrified than Tori, since he had more of a relationship with the older woman. "I guess that's why we couldn't find her when Robert died." "Damn…" Andre said, shaking his head, his mind desperately trying to grasp onto something to help him deal with, not only the sight of Mrs West, but this ...
... entire situation where people were being killed off. "I officially fucking hate this place…" "Seconded," Beck said, ushering the near paralyzed Tori out of the freezer and back into the kitchen where it somehow felt a little less terrifying. * * * Deep in the woods, Jade and Freddie were now lagging behind his mother as she rapidly searched several yards ahead of them. The couple was deep in conversation about the future of their relationship as the overbearing woman tried to drown them out, still hating the harlot that was stealing her son away from her. To make matters worse, she had this sense that there was something else going on with the two of them, and all she could think was that if her baby had gotten that trash pregnant, that ch*ld was doomed unless Marissa was allowed to raise it. As the young lovers' conversation, and physical closeness, increased, Marissa pulled even further ahead of them, following a path, being weary of where she was going in case Freddie needed her and she needed to rush back. Marissa heard their giggling still and pressed further, until she heard the faint sound of grunting, and wondered if it was Savanna, even though the noise was far too deep and guttural for a ch*ld. From across the clearing, she spotted a man standing by a tree and within a second, she had identified who this stranger was, and wondered if she should have even bothered checking on this. "Robert?!" she called out, but he clearly didn't hear her. As she ...