"Ash?Are you in here?"Linda called,stepping into her and Ash's shared bedroom.She rolled her eyes and strolled towards the closet door.

  Rattling the door,she sighed and grumbled,producing a pin from her hair.Tutting to herself,she opened the door.
"A-Ash...?"she whimpered as the closet door swing open.

  Ash lay in the closet,his plump stomach bleeding.His eyes were black,dark.Like a doll's eyes;not too cartoonish but not quite realistic.His mouth was open slightly and his face was contorted into terror.

  "No.No.NO!"she whispered,staggering back from the closet.Her body met the bed and she fell onto it.She grabbed his pillow and smelled it,taking in the scent of the man she loved.

  "What is it,Linda?"Cheryl asked,sauntering into the bedroom casually.
"Ash.....no.....,"Linda mumbled,her face blank and unassuming.

  "What about 'im?"Cheryl groaned,peering into the closet. At once,her eyes widened.Her jaw went slack and she staggered away from the corpse.
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  Shelly and Josephine sat comfortably on the canoe while Herbert,Scott and Bing swam around them.Morning sunlight smiled down on them.It was like a fever dream.

  "FUCK!"Scott yelled,dipping below the water.
"Scott?"Shelly called,unamused.He swam to the shore. Then all of them saw his wound.

  Scott's arm displayed blood dribbling from his arm. From behind,an elderly woman tore the weapon out.
"FUCK,NO-" Scott was cut off by the arrow entering his body again,this time being thrusted into his chest.

  "NO!GODNOPLEASEDONT-" the elderly woman thrusted in and out of him,ignoring the screams of agony and despair he was making.

  "Scott!"Shelly shrieked,covering her mouth with her hands.
"ANDREA BATES!THE ESCAPED LUNATIC?!" Josephine gripped her younger guest tightly.

  Andrea finished inside of Scott,nestled within him.He lay on the riverbank,blood caking his body.His short,tight shorts showed his perfect buttocks.

  By now,Herbert and Bing were on the opposite end of the river,on the bank.Shelly and Josephine hugged each other tightly as Andrea swam towards both of them,the arrow still in her hands.

  "Please,NO!Don't hurt her,PLEASE!" Scott spoke coarsely as he spread out a hand towards his lover.
"No,Scott!No!"Shelly sobbed as his hands stopped stretching outward.

  Andrea lunged at Josephine,tearing her overboard.
"Josephine!"Herbert called out,tears flowing down his wrinkly face.Andrea snatched at her fellow elderly lady, who barely manged to swim to the right side of the shore—with the dead Scott and the farm.

  Sobbing loudly,Shelly used the remaining oar(Josephine's has vanished beneath the water when she was attacked) and began to row away from Andrea.Of course,this wouldn't last.

  Andrea grasped Shelly's ankle before ramming the arrow towards her.The younger woman barely dodged and grappled the arrow,wrenching the weapon away from her hands.

  "Don't hurt me!" Shelly leaped into the water,swimming rapidly to Herbert and Bing.The sheepdog barked at the elderly woman who was swimming after her.