Bornless Ones Page #3

talked about this.

We don't need to get

in the way, okay?

They're gonna take better

care of him, right?

- That's right.

We should get going.

- Everything's gonna

be all right, okay?

We're gonna go see him soon.

- Okay.

- Okay?

- Yeah, let's get to work.

Last one, man.

Looks good, bro.

- Yeah, at least I'll be

getting me some of this.

Hey, so where are the girls?

- What are you talking about?

They're doing what

they were made for.

- I wasn't made for this.

Em, it's gonna be okay.

- I know, I'm sorry,

I just have a really

bad feeling about this.

I just don't know if I'm

doing the right thing.

- I thought you hated

taking care of Zach.

- I don't hate

taking care of Zach,

I'm not very good at it.

I just feel like

Jesse's been talking me

into doing this stuff

I don't wanna do.

- What are you talking about?

Jesse's here for you,

he quit his job for you.

- Michelle, Jesse didn't

quit his job for me.

- What do you mean?

- He's taking an extended leave.

- What?

- One of his students,

her boyfriend taught

she was cheating on him

with someone from class,

and he brought a gun to school.

- And he shot her?

- And then himself.

- How did I never

hear about this?

- It's a private school,

they shut down the media.

- Oh my god.

- He doesn't like to

talk about, so don't.

- Okay, enough of the bad news,

why don't I finish up here?

- Yeah, I'll just go

start on the basement.

- Yeah.

- What do you think

about all that?

About Zach.

- I don't know, man.

I mean, I guess it's

a good thing, right?

- Right yeah.

- Yeah.

- You know I never

talked about this,

what happened to Emily's mom?

- Well, we think that she

fell asleep behind the wheel,

hit the center

divider with her car.

- And Zach was in the car?

- Yeah, yeah.

- How did he even survive?

- Well, when she

crashed, the car lit up,

this couple pulled over

in time to get Zach out,

but they didn't

make it to his mom.

The shitty thing is I think Zach

saw everything that

happened to her.

- Oh.

That's f***ed.

I guess it's a good thing

that he doesn't understand

anything, you know?

- What are you talking about?

He has CP, he's not a vegetable.

Dude, you know nothing about

cerebral palsy, do you?

- No.

- All right, he understands

everything he sees and hears,

he just can't respond,

like his brain can't

control his muscles.

- God, you scared

the sh*t out of me.

- Sorry.

Wow, look at all

this creepy stuff.

I wonder what kinda

freaks lived here.

- Don't open that.

- Why not?

- I don't know, it's not ours.

- I wonder how much

more weird stuff

we're gonna find in this place.

What's that?

F***.

- Me.

- There you go.

- Oh my god, I feel

like such a dick.

- Oh, that would be

a first, wouldn't it?

- Hey, there's something

you guys should see.

- Look, this is extraordinary,

I've never seen

anything like it before.

This boy is going to

change everything.

- What the...

- I wanna go home.

- Baby, don't

freak out about it,

it's just some kids

playing Harry Potter.

- No, no, these are too

detailed for just some kids,

whosever doing this knew

what they were doing.

- Well, what about the

lady who used to live here?

- I don't know.

I think...

I think she was obsessed

with demonology.

- Demono,

is that a real word?

Did...

- shut up, man.

What are you talking

about, Emily?

- I mean, look around the house,

look at all these

signs that we found

and then...

I found this book downstairs

that kinda looked

like a spell book.

- Wait.

- Are you f***ing kidding me?

- A spell book?

- Yeah.

- For what?

- I don't know, she

had a sick daughter,

maybe she thought it

could help with that.

- Okay, well, do we know

what happened to them?

Why did they leave?

- Maybe the doctor,

maybe he knows.

- Yeah, you know what,

that's a good idea.

I'll give him a call.

- It's okay, I'll call him,

I wanna check on Zach anyway.

There's still no answer.

What if something

happened to them?

- Emily, you gotta

relax, he's fine.

Okay, the doctor's probably

just a responsible driver

and doesn't wanna

pick up the phone.

- I don't get it, your brother

is finally getting better

and all you do is

complain about it.

- Wow, Michelle,

you don't get it?

- Yeah.

- That's weird

because you've never taken

care of anyone, but yourself.

- Okay, come on.

- Oh, really?

- Come on, girls, stop.

- Jesse, I wanna go

see Zach, please.

- There's no need to go.

- Oh my god.

What happened?

Are you all right?

There's blood on his shirt.

- Sh*t, hey, let's

get you inside.

- Come on, Zach,

well clean you up.

- Hey

- they're almost here.

- What's wrong with his eyes?

- I don't know.

Michelle, can you

get him some water?

- Yeah.

- Zach, you said

someone was coming,

who were you talking about?

- What, wait a minute, did

you say he said something?

- He said that

somebody was coming.

I don't know what...

- Hey, hey.

- What is it?

- It moves.

So little.

Smaller than the

first one you killed.

- Shut up.

- Hey, you stay away from

her, you f***ing freak.

- Zach?

What are you talking about?

- I'm so sorry.

- Hey, you need to

call the doctor again.

- Em, my phone's dead,

where'd you put yours?

- I don't know, it's over there.

- Guys, it goes

straight to voicemail.

- Man, there is some

really weird sh*t

going on with this guy and we

need to do something about it.

Hello, what are you doing?

- There's somebody out

there, look in the woods.

- They're here.

- Zach, who's here?

- Who's that?

- There's more.

- Is this a joke?

I'm calling the cops.

- Jesse, I'm scared.

- Don't worry, honey,

everything's gonna be fine.

- Let's play.

Don't be afraid.

You can trust us.

Get rid of it.

Kill it

kill it.

- Who is that?

- It's the dude from

the gas station.

- Billy, what the...

- Old Billy's homebrew delivery.

Got your beer here.

- Oh my god, he brought

my f***ing beer.

I'm gonna find out if he knows

about those a**holes out...

- Woodrow, wait.

- What?

- Look.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey behind

you, look behind you.

Holy sh*t!

- This can't be happening.

- What are those things?

- Go to the back, all right,

we need to get the

f*** outta here.

- Come on.

- What is that, why

is this happening?

- They're everywhere,

they surrounded the house.

- What are you doing, man?

- What do you think I'm doing?

I'm gonna break into

the f***ing house.

- The pets will not come in.

- What did you say?

- They obey us, now we play.

- What the f*** is

wrong with you, man?

- Your b*tch kills babies.

- What?

- She's dying,

better go get her.

- Zach.

- Zach's not here.

- Who are you?

- We're Zach's friends.

- Oh, god.

- Help, help.

Help, help, help.

- Holy sh*t.

- - Oh my god.

- What happened?

- Call the f***ing

ambulance now, go.

- I'll go get towels.

- Oh my god, baby,

what have you done?

Oh, f***, it's okay, it's okay.

- Where are the phones?

Zach?

- They hate fire.

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