Erin, walking down the memory lane: Damsel in distress
From Create Your Own Story
You must agree with Sam, you probably have more important matters to attend to. This morale thing is good for small town sheriffs with loads of time to loose. You’re a cop in a big city.
You move on with your patrol. As you reach the west entrance of the park, you hear a dreadful scream. Looking for the origin of the sound you spot a group of people running out of a diner across the street.
Sam reaches for his gun and tells you to follow him. You carefully approach the restaurant. Before you can get a clear picture of what is happening inside the lights turn out. You’re not sure but you think you spotted two men holding down a waitress on the counter.
You reach for the flashlight on your belt and hold it against the barrel of your gun. Sam burst into the restaurant first. You’re just behind him. As you explore the scene with your flashlight you realize that there is blood everywhere. You spot two more corpses sitting at a nearby table, their faces in their plates. By the sound of it, the men are clearly raping the poor waitress.One of the assailants is clearly raping her but the other one seems to be chewing on her breasts.
“Police, stand down or I’ll have to shoot.” Sam shouts.
The two men barely acknowledge your presence before going back to their prey. Your flashlight passes on their faces… Their faces… You freeze. Those faces are not human; the girl is being assaulted by demons spawned from hell.
Sam shoots once, towards the ceiling. The men don’t even bother to raise their heads. The waitress’ scream has turned into a lustful moan; she seems to be enjoying herself now. Her eyes are open, staring at you with a mix of desire and hunger. This is fucking scary.
The risk of shooting the girl being too high, Sam puts his gun back into its holster and takes out his club. He hits the first man right in the face, making him fall back. He grabs the arm of the second one and twists it to make him release the girl.
Sam is a gigantic cop. You’ve always felt security as you patrolled the streets in his shadow. The second assailant is so small that what happens next seems totally impossible. The tiny demon pushes Sam away making him fly through the restaurant. The first man is already back on his feet and he’s looking at you. You start to feel the need to put your weapon down to open your arms and welcome his cold embrace…
You shoot.
He falls down only to jump back on his feet. You shoot him again, three times, at least once in the head. He doesn’t want to fall.
What will you do?
