Post by The Lost One on Nov 17, 2014 18:59:15 GMT -6
::Bethany, Jeszika and Ashley sat in the back of the beat up pick-up truck covered in the battle scars of the beatings they had taken at the hands of the demonic children. They had lost Aerynn along the way, but they were together none the less. Brody sat in the cab of the truck, with arsenal and yet apart. Together and yet alone.
Jayni pulls into the “h”ellview hospital and gives Brody that look of complete darkness and then turns the radio onto that strange Latin chant. Brody grabs his head and when his hands come down his eyes had that strange dark cast to them and he roared animal like and slammed his fist into the window behind him. The girls without missing a beat leap one by one from the bed of the truck.
The girls all with their backs to the hospital and each of them saying Brody's name, but no sound came out. As per normal, Brody's nightmares are without words. Sounds yes, words no. Bethany says his name again, trying to get him to snap out of whatever this is, but it is Ashley who tugs on her sisters shoulder and the three of them turn and race into the building with Brody walking along behind them. His face emotionless, except the rage and hate and finally he roars a demonic scream.....
::Broderick Montgomery sat bolt up in bed screaming as the nightmare finally released him. When he opened his eyes fully he found Jayni Sullivan seated on the bed next to him in a long T-shirt and pair of purple boy shorts. It wasn't a sexual thing, she was just that comfortable with this strange, complicated man.
A cold sweat stood on the forehead of the Lost One and when those wide eyes found Jayni he actually scurried back away from the woman so quickly he literally fell from the bed to the floor. Once he hit the floor he scurried back away until his back hit the wall in the corner and stared at the woman terrified.
Jayni didn't take it personal. This happened every forth or five time he slept. The nightmares always came in succession. A line of visions, like a story being played out. His subconscious mind's way of working out all the terrible things that had happened. For him to react this way, it was the nightmare she was in. The last one he always has. The nightmare where he gives in to them. Where he stops fighting and becomes the monster.
Jayni knew what to do. She reached out and clicked the light on. Brody needed to see her eyes. The camera which was always around showed the room they were in. One bed, Brody on the floor wearing only a pair of shorts and Jayni on the bed. The shirt was one of the old wrestling shirt, but not one from U.W.A. . As she leaned down to reach a hand out to Brody the curve of those purple boyshorts was shown as well as the only hint to the T-Shirt. It simply said “Perfection Personified”.::
Jayni: “Come on.”
Brody: “You....”
Jayni: “Aren't that person. Now come on....”
::Brody slowly began to crawl back across the floor and very slowly climbed back up to the bed and slid back beneath the sheets. Those watching would see now. Brody slept below the covers. Jayni above. When he was finally back in bed she sighed gently and listened to his heavy panicked breathing for a moment then whispered.::
Jayni: “....At least the worse is over....for now.”
Brody: “Is it? Sooner or later....these have to finish what they are trying to tell me.”
Jayni: “Do you say that with Dread....or glee?”
Brody: “....I honesty don't know anymore.”
Jayni: “Well I am here for you Brody. Regardless of what is to come. I have always been here for you.”
Brody: “That is true....You have always been here....”
::Jayni reached out and clicked the light back off.::
Brody: “....Then again....”
::Brody sounded sleepy now, but she knew he was faking it. He wouldn't sleep for nearly a week after that. The pattern always repeated. Once Jayni's heavy breathing let out she was out Brody finished in a whisper.::
Brody: “....You may be the Anti Christ.”
Lula Davidson: "Looks like Brody didn't get all he wanted at Fearless! Look at him lay into McBride!"
Jason Chase: “He'd better get his licks in while he can! Here comes the cavalry!"
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Lula Davidson: "Can't he fight his own battles?!"
Jason Chase: “He doesn't have to with those guys at his beck and call!"
Jason Chase: “WHB! This is about to get real, REAL bad for the Lost One, Lula!"
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Brody: “But there is someone in the back somewhere, who has taken it upon themselves to destroy everything I have been trying to rebuild and I want them out here....RIGHT NOW! Aerynn...bring your ass out here. Right NOW!”
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Aerynn: “Fer months....MONTHS, I fought tae find ye. Tae fix all tha' McBride was breakin'. While those ye came back tae try an' save did NOTHIN'!! So, yer lil' crusade? Offended me. It offended me on more levels then ye can imagine. Did ye go an' talk tae Logan? How 'bout me da.. Oh, right. Ye canna.”
Aerynn: “Tis simple, Brody. THEY DINNA GET HAPPY ENDINGS! ANY OF YE!”
Brody: “And that gives you the right to do what you did?!”
Aerynn: “It's no' all tha' complicated, Brody. Ye dinna e'en have tae believe it. I could care less. They will put me in a hole 'fore I let ye suceed in yer lil' mission. I WILL die 'fore I let ye fix them. Ye may think they're special, but NONE o' ye mean a damn thing!”
Aerynn: “Ye have pushed me one to many times Brody. I am so SICK o' all o' this.. shit! Ye an' I? We're gonna settle it. I truly hope I am on tha list o' people ye hate, Brody. 'Cause now? Tis time ye met tha monster, YE HELPED CREATE!”
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::These audio clips played to a blank screen followed by the word “Monster” repeated over and over again.::
Brody: “They are all talking about it. This tournament set to crown a new contender for the U.W.A. World Championship. I hate to break it to people, but the likeliness that these people are gonna be the one, is slim. Hell, Amy Zing has more of a chance then Kyle Travis does. Have you heard the things being said about Amy? The girl is proving herself in a major way. They are saying she could be the next Bethany Kenyon to come out of nowhere and explode into the next hero of U.W.A....and having been in the ring with the chick, I can see it. She's impressive.”
Jayni: “I think Kyle made a good case personally. About the chosen elite and shit.”
Michael: “Seriously? Has it never dawned on anyone that these so called Chosen Elite are on Mayhem week in and week out because the fans demand it. They have shown the most promise show in and show out?”
Jayni: “And people like Sang Real and Cornbread haven't?”
Brody: “Sang Real is better served at the announce table. The two, when not putting down matches, are solid gold.”
Michael: “.....no matter what, anyone who tries to put Cornbread on commentary, I will gut them like a fish.”
::The camera finally fades in to see Brody chuckling at that comment. The three of them all sat together at a little booth in the corner of a Applebees. Brody had his hood up and Jayni had blood red highlights instead of pink or purple and Michael was dressed in some of Sentinel’s wrestling merch. Brody was sipping a large glass of a dark ale, Jayni a martini and Michael was the driver.::
Brody: “I think there are people out there who agree with you. Personally, I like them. They make me laugh.”
Michael: “Who do you think will take the tournament?”
Brody: “Besides myself?”
Jayni: “Brody!”
:Brody chuckles again and shakes his head softly.::
Brody: “Don't sleep on Vince Jones or Beth.....or Maiko.”
Jayni: “....Or Aerynn.”
Brody: “No. Not Aerynn. I will make damn sure of that.”
Michael: “What about your opponents crew?”
Brody: “....Baron and Sharpe? I dunno. They could. The are both dangerous, but they seem to be so caught up in their own thing, that I don't think they can focus. They are more focused on Bene Elohim them the tournament I think.”
??: “And what about Craven?”
::The question came from a middle aged man who had turned around in the booth next to them and looked back at the group.::
Brody: “What about him?”
Man: “I think he's gonna do well.”
Michael: “He hasn't been the same since Skylar disappeared some time back.”
Man: “Yea, but that can only wait so long.”
Jayni: “But he is facing Broderick Montgomery.”
Man: “So? He hasn't been the same since he came back. He's so preoccupied and angry.”
Brody: “......”
Man: “I mean don't get me wrong, he's good but he's stretched to far thin. First with Joshua and now Aerynn. He's gonna end up getting himself hurt.”
::Jayni shot a little look to Brody, a meaningful 'see!' look and then looked back at the man again.::
Man: “And Craven is focused. This is like one of them NFL games where if the home team isn't prepared, the visiting team is gonna steal one. Because of lack of preparation.”
Michael: “A football reference that....actually makes sense in the world of professional wrestling. Who knew.”
Man: “....Hey, aren't you Jayni Sullivan?”
Brody: “Excuse me.....”
::Brody drained the glass and then slid from the chair and walked outside and kept on until he came to the hotel across the street and entered the room. Jayni watched with a lifted brow as he walked out but turned back to the man and smiled.::
Jayni: “I am!”
Man: “Then that was....”
Michael: “Yep. One in the same.”
Man: “And I said.....”
Jayni: “All the things he needed to hear.”
::Michael nodded gently to Jayni's comment.::
Jayni: “Excuse us as well. It was nice talking to you.”
::The two excused themselves, left a tip for the waiter and followed Brody out. Jayni knew the alcohol would help. The sheer exhaustion would make him sleep tonight, but at least it would be the beginning. The least horrifying of the nightmares. Little did she know, it would progress beyond that tonight. A new nightmare, Brody has never seen before.::
::The Nightmare began with something Brody had never dreamed before. Bethany, Ashley and Jeszika all running down a white hallway covered in dirt and dried blood. They all stopped on the other side of a empty reception desk, above the desk on the wall where the clock should be stood the sign of the Children of Nephilim. The three of them huddled together until Ashley points the way they had just came and then the three turn and flee deeper into the building.
No sooner had they left the reception area then Brody ran into the building covered in dirt, grim and dried blood, seared to his left hand was a strange ritual knife and his eyes had a strange demonic overcast to them. He doubled over in rage and roared that demonic scream again. The dream shifts from him to the girls running down one of the empty, abandoned hallways and trying door after door to find none unlocked.
Back at the reception station Brody looks over to where the receptionist should be sitting and in a flash someone is sitting there. Moving in jerky movements like a corpse and lifts her hand and points to the door the girls just went in. Another flash and Brody is alone, his free hand shoves papers off the desk and he turns giving chase, another flash shows the strange woman who isn't really there stand up and begin to stagger following him.
One by one the girls try the doors and end up in three separate rooms. Each looking desperately for something that can help them. Brody on the other hand walks slowly down the hallway they had just run down. From inside the rooms Brody's face, angry and filled with hate pops up looking into the glass peep holes. Seeing nothing he turns, looks around him and continues down the hallway, pausing long enough to slap the hangers off the coatrack as he passed.
A flash shows the girls all looking around their rooms and then back to Brody as he looks in each of the windows coming closer and closer to a empty wheelchair sitting at the end of the hallway. When he reaches the end of the hallway a flash shows a teenage girl with chestnut brown hair sitting in the wheelchair with a hospital gown on. Brody looks down, at the empty wheelchair canting his head from one side to the other. The teenage girl lifts her hand and points to the room to Brody's left and he turns and enters, with the girl wheeling behind him. The dream flashes again to show the wheelchair right where it had always been.
Brody enters the room with the teenage girl in the wheelchair behind him and slowly begins to look around, but the flashes come in rapid succession, showing one second Brody looking down at the operating table and then the next to show him looking around curious. As if two things were happening at once.
In one flash Brody is grabbed by a woman in a low cut nurses outfit and yanked down on the table. In another Brody watches the table with curious interest at the empty room. Another flash shows the nurse, who is shown to be Melissa Monroe straddles Brody as he yells out for her to stop as she grinds atop him, another flash shows Brody duck down and look under the table for the girls but the room is empty. As Melissa grinds on Brody on the table a flash shows Brody slam the knife in his hand into the empty table top and move to leave the room behind.
The girls are shown next. Ashley in a room with only one window, with her shoving the blinds aside trying to get the window open but it won't budge. Jeszika grabs alcohol and gauze from a Cabinet and Bethany picks up the cradle on one of the phones and lifts the receiver to her ear, only to find it dead. Bethany unplugs the phone from the wall and pulls it to her as Jeszika pours alcohol on a puncture wound from the assault in the woods, in her side and lets out a scream of pain. The scream of course causes Brody's head to snap around.
Bethany leaves the safety of her room as Brody moves for the door and begins to pull it open. Bethany moves two doors down and finds a room labeled communications and enters the room just as the door at the end of the hallway opens. Her door closed just as Brody comes into view. Brody staggers alone down the hallway until he passed by Bethany's door and throws the door at the end of the hallway open.
The room was for patients, but was empty as he walked in and scanned the room. In a flash Brody was no longer alone. The girl in the wheelchair and Melissa staggering along behind him. Another flash shows Brody throw back a curtain to reveal an empty bed and another flash shows an old man lying in the bed with patients filling the beds around him and another flash shows Brody stagger through the empty room.
Several flashes happen back to back. First Brody is shown in the room filled with staggering zombie like people, all people Brody knew in his past life and then one shows Jeszika pressing the bandage to her side. Another shows Ashley checking the cabinets and finding nothing and slamming her fists on the bed in frustration. Another shows Bethany getting a dial tone and pressing 9-1-1.
The images seem to flash between Brody throwing abandoned walkers around and Ashley grabbing her hair in disbelief until she turns around and see's Brody through the two windows. The one in her door and the one in the room across from her. Ashley quickly ducks as Brody's head snaps around.
The Brody that began to walk toward the door was being followed by an army of staggering zombie like people who in one final flash disappeared for good. Ashley crawls to one of the larger cabinets and closes the doors behind him as Brody yanks the door open.
Brody slowly begins to look around the room and pulls open one of the Cabinets to find nothing and then slams it shut. As he pulls open the next one Ashley bursts out and slams her shoulder into Brody's stomach knocking them both down. Ashley screams for the rest of Arsenal and Bethany is shown dropping the phone with the dispatcher still on the line and Jeszika is shown getting up slowly.
Ashley grabs one of the call buttons and begins to use it as a whip, trying to keep the crazed Brody away but Brody brings the hand with the seared knife at her. Ashley releases one of the hands to grasp his wrist and Brody's brute force forces her back onto the bed where he takes the call button cord she's holding and begins to wrap it around her neck and drops down, screaming in rage and hate. Ashley tries to fight and flash but Brody's inhuman, evil face is shown as the woman stops moving.
As Brody begins to pull away Sirens wail in the distance and the door is flung open. Bethany and Jeszika walk in then and look at the scene. Bethany's expression is a mixture of horror, agony and disgust at Brody. Jeszika just looks at Brody with loathing....as the demonic haze leaves Brody's eyes finally and he looks down at Ashley's dead body and what he had done.
The girls can do nothing but watch as Brody looks back at the lifeless body of Ashley with a look of complete disgust and agony on his face as he wails and cries, unable to belief he had done this. As Brody wakes up from the nightmare, cops are busting through the doors.::
Jayni pulls into the “h”ellview hospital and gives Brody that look of complete darkness and then turns the radio onto that strange Latin chant. Brody grabs his head and when his hands come down his eyes had that strange dark cast to them and he roared animal like and slammed his fist into the window behind him. The girls without missing a beat leap one by one from the bed of the truck.
The girls all with their backs to the hospital and each of them saying Brody's name, but no sound came out. As per normal, Brody's nightmares are without words. Sounds yes, words no. Bethany says his name again, trying to get him to snap out of whatever this is, but it is Ashley who tugs on her sisters shoulder and the three of them turn and race into the building with Brody walking along behind them. His face emotionless, except the rage and hate and finally he roars a demonic scream.....
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10-27-2017
4:34 AM
Motel off Highway 5
Stockton, CA
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10-27-2017
4:34 AM
Motel off Highway 5
Stockton, CA
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::Broderick Montgomery sat bolt up in bed screaming as the nightmare finally released him. When he opened his eyes fully he found Jayni Sullivan seated on the bed next to him in a long T-shirt and pair of purple boy shorts. It wasn't a sexual thing, she was just that comfortable with this strange, complicated man.
A cold sweat stood on the forehead of the Lost One and when those wide eyes found Jayni he actually scurried back away from the woman so quickly he literally fell from the bed to the floor. Once he hit the floor he scurried back away until his back hit the wall in the corner and stared at the woman terrified.
Jayni didn't take it personal. This happened every forth or five time he slept. The nightmares always came in succession. A line of visions, like a story being played out. His subconscious mind's way of working out all the terrible things that had happened. For him to react this way, it was the nightmare she was in. The last one he always has. The nightmare where he gives in to them. Where he stops fighting and becomes the monster.
Jayni knew what to do. She reached out and clicked the light on. Brody needed to see her eyes. The camera which was always around showed the room they were in. One bed, Brody on the floor wearing only a pair of shorts and Jayni on the bed. The shirt was one of the old wrestling shirt, but not one from U.W.A. . As she leaned down to reach a hand out to Brody the curve of those purple boyshorts was shown as well as the only hint to the T-Shirt. It simply said “Perfection Personified”.::
Jayni: “Come on.”
Brody: “You....”
Jayni: “Aren't that person. Now come on....”
::Brody slowly began to crawl back across the floor and very slowly climbed back up to the bed and slid back beneath the sheets. Those watching would see now. Brody slept below the covers. Jayni above. When he was finally back in bed she sighed gently and listened to his heavy panicked breathing for a moment then whispered.::
Jayni: “....At least the worse is over....for now.”
Brody: “Is it? Sooner or later....these have to finish what they are trying to tell me.”
Jayni: “Do you say that with Dread....or glee?”
Brody: “....I honesty don't know anymore.”
Jayni: “Well I am here for you Brody. Regardless of what is to come. I have always been here for you.”
Brody: “That is true....You have always been here....”
::Jayni reached out and clicked the light back off.::
Brody: “....Then again....”
::Brody sounded sleepy now, but she knew he was faking it. He wouldn't sleep for nearly a week after that. The pattern always repeated. Once Jayni's heavy breathing let out she was out Brody finished in a whisper.::
Brody: “....You may be the Anti Christ.”
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11-10-2017
9:50 PM
USBC Events Center
Santa Barbara, CA
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11-10-2017
9:50 PM
USBC Events Center
Santa Barbara, CA
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Lula Davidson: "Looks like Brody didn't get all he wanted at Fearless! Look at him lay into McBride!"
Jason Chase: “He'd better get his licks in while he can! Here comes the cavalry!"
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Lula Davidson: "Can't he fight his own battles?!"
Jason Chase: “He doesn't have to with those guys at his beck and call!"
Jason Chase: “WHB! This is about to get real, REAL bad for the Lost One, Lula!"
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Brody: “But there is someone in the back somewhere, who has taken it upon themselves to destroy everything I have been trying to rebuild and I want them out here....RIGHT NOW! Aerynn...bring your ass out here. Right NOW!”
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Aerynn: “Fer months....MONTHS, I fought tae find ye. Tae fix all tha' McBride was breakin'. While those ye came back tae try an' save did NOTHIN'!! So, yer lil' crusade? Offended me. It offended me on more levels then ye can imagine. Did ye go an' talk tae Logan? How 'bout me da.. Oh, right. Ye canna.”
Aerynn: “Tis simple, Brody. THEY DINNA GET HAPPY ENDINGS! ANY OF YE!”
Brody: “And that gives you the right to do what you did?!”
Aerynn: “It's no' all tha' complicated, Brody. Ye dinna e'en have tae believe it. I could care less. They will put me in a hole 'fore I let ye suceed in yer lil' mission. I WILL die 'fore I let ye fix them. Ye may think they're special, but NONE o' ye mean a damn thing!”
Aerynn: “Ye have pushed me one to many times Brody. I am so SICK o' all o' this.. shit! Ye an' I? We're gonna settle it. I truly hope I am on tha list o' people ye hate, Brody. 'Cause now? Tis time ye met tha monster, YE HELPED CREATE!”
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::These audio clips played to a blank screen followed by the word “Monster” repeated over and over again.::
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11-17-2017
7:50 PM
Applebees
Albuquerque, NM
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11-17-2017
7:50 PM
Applebees
Albuquerque, NM
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Brody: “They are all talking about it. This tournament set to crown a new contender for the U.W.A. World Championship. I hate to break it to people, but the likeliness that these people are gonna be the one, is slim. Hell, Amy Zing has more of a chance then Kyle Travis does. Have you heard the things being said about Amy? The girl is proving herself in a major way. They are saying she could be the next Bethany Kenyon to come out of nowhere and explode into the next hero of U.W.A....and having been in the ring with the chick, I can see it. She's impressive.”
Jayni: “I think Kyle made a good case personally. About the chosen elite and shit.”
Michael: “Seriously? Has it never dawned on anyone that these so called Chosen Elite are on Mayhem week in and week out because the fans demand it. They have shown the most promise show in and show out?”
Jayni: “And people like Sang Real and Cornbread haven't?”
Brody: “Sang Real is better served at the announce table. The two, when not putting down matches, are solid gold.”
Michael: “.....no matter what, anyone who tries to put Cornbread on commentary, I will gut them like a fish.”
::The camera finally fades in to see Brody chuckling at that comment. The three of them all sat together at a little booth in the corner of a Applebees. Brody had his hood up and Jayni had blood red highlights instead of pink or purple and Michael was dressed in some of Sentinel’s wrestling merch. Brody was sipping a large glass of a dark ale, Jayni a martini and Michael was the driver.::
Brody: “I think there are people out there who agree with you. Personally, I like them. They make me laugh.”
Michael: “Who do you think will take the tournament?”
Brody: “Besides myself?”
Jayni: “Brody!”
:Brody chuckles again and shakes his head softly.::
Brody: “Don't sleep on Vince Jones or Beth.....or Maiko.”
Jayni: “....Or Aerynn.”
Brody: “No. Not Aerynn. I will make damn sure of that.”
Michael: “What about your opponents crew?”
Brody: “....Baron and Sharpe? I dunno. They could. The are both dangerous, but they seem to be so caught up in their own thing, that I don't think they can focus. They are more focused on Bene Elohim them the tournament I think.”
??: “And what about Craven?”
::The question came from a middle aged man who had turned around in the booth next to them and looked back at the group.::
Brody: “What about him?”
Man: “I think he's gonna do well.”
Michael: “He hasn't been the same since Skylar disappeared some time back.”
Man: “Yea, but that can only wait so long.”
Jayni: “But he is facing Broderick Montgomery.”
Man: “So? He hasn't been the same since he came back. He's so preoccupied and angry.”
Brody: “......”
Man: “I mean don't get me wrong, he's good but he's stretched to far thin. First with Joshua and now Aerynn. He's gonna end up getting himself hurt.”
::Jayni shot a little look to Brody, a meaningful 'see!' look and then looked back at the man again.::
Man: “And Craven is focused. This is like one of them NFL games where if the home team isn't prepared, the visiting team is gonna steal one. Because of lack of preparation.”
Michael: “A football reference that....actually makes sense in the world of professional wrestling. Who knew.”
Man: “....Hey, aren't you Jayni Sullivan?”
Brody: “Excuse me.....”
::Brody drained the glass and then slid from the chair and walked outside and kept on until he came to the hotel across the street and entered the room. Jayni watched with a lifted brow as he walked out but turned back to the man and smiled.::
Jayni: “I am!”
Man: “Then that was....”
Michael: “Yep. One in the same.”
Man: “And I said.....”
Jayni: “All the things he needed to hear.”
::Michael nodded gently to Jayni's comment.::
Jayni: “Excuse us as well. It was nice talking to you.”
::The two excused themselves, left a tip for the waiter and followed Brody out. Jayni knew the alcohol would help. The sheer exhaustion would make him sleep tonight, but at least it would be the beginning. The least horrifying of the nightmares. Little did she know, it would progress beyond that tonight. A new nightmare, Brody has never seen before.::
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11-18-2017
2:50 AM
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11-18-2017
2:50 AM
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::The Nightmare began with something Brody had never dreamed before. Bethany, Ashley and Jeszika all running down a white hallway covered in dirt and dried blood. They all stopped on the other side of a empty reception desk, above the desk on the wall where the clock should be stood the sign of the Children of Nephilim. The three of them huddled together until Ashley points the way they had just came and then the three turn and flee deeper into the building.
No sooner had they left the reception area then Brody ran into the building covered in dirt, grim and dried blood, seared to his left hand was a strange ritual knife and his eyes had a strange demonic overcast to them. He doubled over in rage and roared that demonic scream again. The dream shifts from him to the girls running down one of the empty, abandoned hallways and trying door after door to find none unlocked.
Back at the reception station Brody looks over to where the receptionist should be sitting and in a flash someone is sitting there. Moving in jerky movements like a corpse and lifts her hand and points to the door the girls just went in. Another flash and Brody is alone, his free hand shoves papers off the desk and he turns giving chase, another flash shows the strange woman who isn't really there stand up and begin to stagger following him.
One by one the girls try the doors and end up in three separate rooms. Each looking desperately for something that can help them. Brody on the other hand walks slowly down the hallway they had just run down. From inside the rooms Brody's face, angry and filled with hate pops up looking into the glass peep holes. Seeing nothing he turns, looks around him and continues down the hallway, pausing long enough to slap the hangers off the coatrack as he passed.
A flash shows the girls all looking around their rooms and then back to Brody as he looks in each of the windows coming closer and closer to a empty wheelchair sitting at the end of the hallway. When he reaches the end of the hallway a flash shows a teenage girl with chestnut brown hair sitting in the wheelchair with a hospital gown on. Brody looks down, at the empty wheelchair canting his head from one side to the other. The teenage girl lifts her hand and points to the room to Brody's left and he turns and enters, with the girl wheeling behind him. The dream flashes again to show the wheelchair right where it had always been.
Brody enters the room with the teenage girl in the wheelchair behind him and slowly begins to look around, but the flashes come in rapid succession, showing one second Brody looking down at the operating table and then the next to show him looking around curious. As if two things were happening at once.
In one flash Brody is grabbed by a woman in a low cut nurses outfit and yanked down on the table. In another Brody watches the table with curious interest at the empty room. Another flash shows the nurse, who is shown to be Melissa Monroe straddles Brody as he yells out for her to stop as she grinds atop him, another flash shows Brody duck down and look under the table for the girls but the room is empty. As Melissa grinds on Brody on the table a flash shows Brody slam the knife in his hand into the empty table top and move to leave the room behind.
The girls are shown next. Ashley in a room with only one window, with her shoving the blinds aside trying to get the window open but it won't budge. Jeszika grabs alcohol and gauze from a Cabinet and Bethany picks up the cradle on one of the phones and lifts the receiver to her ear, only to find it dead. Bethany unplugs the phone from the wall and pulls it to her as Jeszika pours alcohol on a puncture wound from the assault in the woods, in her side and lets out a scream of pain. The scream of course causes Brody's head to snap around.
Bethany leaves the safety of her room as Brody moves for the door and begins to pull it open. Bethany moves two doors down and finds a room labeled communications and enters the room just as the door at the end of the hallway opens. Her door closed just as Brody comes into view. Brody staggers alone down the hallway until he passed by Bethany's door and throws the door at the end of the hallway open.
The room was for patients, but was empty as he walked in and scanned the room. In a flash Brody was no longer alone. The girl in the wheelchair and Melissa staggering along behind him. Another flash shows Brody throw back a curtain to reveal an empty bed and another flash shows an old man lying in the bed with patients filling the beds around him and another flash shows Brody stagger through the empty room.
Several flashes happen back to back. First Brody is shown in the room filled with staggering zombie like people, all people Brody knew in his past life and then one shows Jeszika pressing the bandage to her side. Another shows Ashley checking the cabinets and finding nothing and slamming her fists on the bed in frustration. Another shows Bethany getting a dial tone and pressing 9-1-1.
The images seem to flash between Brody throwing abandoned walkers around and Ashley grabbing her hair in disbelief until she turns around and see's Brody through the two windows. The one in her door and the one in the room across from her. Ashley quickly ducks as Brody's head snaps around.
The Brody that began to walk toward the door was being followed by an army of staggering zombie like people who in one final flash disappeared for good. Ashley crawls to one of the larger cabinets and closes the doors behind him as Brody yanks the door open.
Brody slowly begins to look around the room and pulls open one of the Cabinets to find nothing and then slams it shut. As he pulls open the next one Ashley bursts out and slams her shoulder into Brody's stomach knocking them both down. Ashley screams for the rest of Arsenal and Bethany is shown dropping the phone with the dispatcher still on the line and Jeszika is shown getting up slowly.
Ashley grabs one of the call buttons and begins to use it as a whip, trying to keep the crazed Brody away but Brody brings the hand with the seared knife at her. Ashley releases one of the hands to grasp his wrist and Brody's brute force forces her back onto the bed where he takes the call button cord she's holding and begins to wrap it around her neck and drops down, screaming in rage and hate. Ashley tries to fight and flash but Brody's inhuman, evil face is shown as the woman stops moving.
As Brody begins to pull away Sirens wail in the distance and the door is flung open. Bethany and Jeszika walk in then and look at the scene. Bethany's expression is a mixture of horror, agony and disgust at Brody. Jeszika just looks at Brody with loathing....as the demonic haze leaves Brody's eyes finally and he looks down at Ashley's dead body and what he had done.
The girls can do nothing but watch as Brody looks back at the lifeless body of Ashley with a look of complete disgust and agony on his face as he wails and cries, unable to belief he had done this. As Brody wakes up from the nightmare, cops are busting through the doors.::
