Darkness Rising Page #3

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Oh, god.

- Sh*t. Hold on, baby.

- Ah..

- Oh, sh*t.

- Babe, are you okay?

- No!

- Sh*t!

Ah! F***!

Ow, f***!

- Okay.

- Ah. Ah..

- Sh*t. I'm gonna..

- F***!

I'm gonna look for

another way out, guys.

- Ah!

- Sh*t, hold on, baby.

Here. Hold on, okay?

Just hold this right here.

- I got it.

- Alright.

- Hold pressure on it, okay?

- Ah, I got it. I got it.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

F***, it's so dark.

Sh*t.

Okay, yeah, think.

Door.

A window. A cellar door.

Okay. Okay.

Alright, guys. Okay.

Okay.

- Guys, there's nothing.

- I'll tie it, okay?

- There's nothing.

- What?

- There's no way out.

- Are you okay?

- Oh, my god.

- Just put pressure on it.

Look, Izzy, he has the same

collar and the same tags.

What does that mean? That

doesn't mean anything.

I mean, I mean, that's shadow.

Look... look at,

look at him!

Oh, my god, Madison,

that is not shadow.

That is obviously shadow...

That is not your dog!

- It's the same dog!

- That is not the same dog.

Yes, it is!

Maddy, we have been so

supportive up until now.

We drove out in the middle of

the night to an abandoned house

to help you out with

some childhood issues

but this is going too far!

That is not your dog!

Your mom killed it,

my dad buried it

and you know that!

- What was that?

- I don't know.

Hell, somebody's here.

Somebody's f***ing with us.

- Alright.

- Um..

Alright, right here.

Okay.

Shh. You guys hear that?

Who's there?

Who's there, huh?

There's somebody else

in this f***in' house!

Ready?

Sh*t!

Babe, I have

an idea. Okay.

How about you go to the front door,

me and Izzy will go to the back door?

I mean, the dog can't be in

two places at once, right?

No, that's good.

That's good.

Okay.

Sh*t. He's still here.

Okay.

He's still here, too!

F***!

What?

He's there, too!

Okay, wha... what...

What do we..

What the f*** is happening?

- Oh, sh*t.

- Okay.

Okay, what do we do, guys?

What the f*** do we do?

Something rational.

Wait.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, baby, you

can't just kill the dog.

I don't care how many

of them there are.

They're still just f***in' dogs.

- Wait.

- Let go of me!

Look, uh,

just let him kill the dog.

Okay.

Be careful.

Careful, Jake.

What do you want,

huh? Huh?

Huh?

Come on! Ugh!

Come on, you motherf***er!

Ugh!

- Jake...

- No, don't.

- Oh, no, Jake!

- Come on!

- Jake, watch out! No!

- Ah!

- Jake!

- No! No!

Jake! Jake!

Stay back!

Don't go over there!

- Stay back! No!

- We have to help him!

Oh, Jake. Oh, my god.

Get in the house.

Get in the house, Jake.

- Come here, Jake.

- Baby, don't go.

Oh, baby.

Jake.

Jake, are you okay?

Oh, my god.

Jake.

Jake, Jake,

get in. Get in.

- Shut the door!

- Close it!

- Oh, my god!

- Jake, shut the door!

Oh, my god! Oh, my god!

Oh, my god!

Oh, oh, my god!

It's still there.

It's still there!

- Jesus Christ!

- Oh, my god, your arm!

- What is happening?

- Oh, my god, baby.

F***! F***!

- What... what do we do?

- F***!

How the f*** is it still there?

F***!

F***! Ah!

- Babe.

- Ah..

Are you okay?

Come here, come here.

- F***!

- Babe.

Oh, my god. F***.

Oh, baby, honey, are you okay?

Oh, my god, let me see it.

Let me see.

Ah. F***.

Ah! What?

What? What?

Tell me. What is it?

It's nothing! It's nothing.

It's nothing.

- Just..

- Ah..

- I think it's just, um..

- F***.

- My god!

- Ah, f***!

It's still there?

How the f*** is that thing

still alive?

I watched you kill that f***ing dog.

How the f*** is it still here?

Izzy, just... just

calm down! Okay?

We're gonna

get through this, okay?

Honey, honey, you gotta

put pressure on it, okay?

We gotta get out of here.

Come on.

- Ah..

- Come on.

Wait! Wai... wait!

Okay, upstairs!

- Upstairs there's the..

- What?

The kids. The nursery! We go

up to the nursery window.

We signal the neighbors

and we... we break

the f***in' window if we have to

and if we can get them

to come over here

they can get us out of here!

- Come on.

- But you guys need those.

- Okay.

- Look at this.

Look at this.

Look! Look. Look.

Do you guys see that?

Do you guys see that?

It's the same dog.

Look at this. Okay?

It's the same collar

and the same tags.

It's not the same f***ing dog!

Look, I don't care if my

mother did kill that dog!

That is the same f***ing dog!

- No, it's not!

- Yes, it is.

Okay, my dad was right!

There is something

in this house.

I don't know what it's, but

it wants something from us.

Okay, but we're not gonna

get rid of it

by yelling out

the f***ing window.

I'm sorry, okay?

- I don't know.

- F*** that.

No, Izzy, wait!

Izzy.

Izzy!

Izzy, open up the door!

Izzy!

Stand back.

Izzy, open up!

Izzy! Izzy!

Stand back.

Izzy? Izzy?

Oh, my god!

Where'd she go?

I don't know.

- What?

- Where'd she go?

- Oh, sh*t.

- Izzy!

Nothin' but that

goddamn dog outside.

- Where did she go?

- I don't know.

What are you doing?

F***.

Oh, my god.

Uh..

Hey! Help! Hey!

Help! Hey!

- Uh..

- Oh, my god.

Help! Hey!

They can't f***in' hear us!

Goddamn it. I told you.

I told you.

My phone. Oh, sh*t!

I left it in the car.

- I have my phone!

- Well, call 9-1-1!

And don't tell me

you don't have a signal.

- You have a signal, right?

- Yeah.

- You have power?

- Yeah.

Well, f***in' call 9-1-1!

9-1-1. What's the nature

of your emergency?

Oh, thank god! We're

locked inside this house.

It... it's 55

Ballahack road, okay?

My cousin's gone missing and then

then there's this dog outside.

Please send help!

Don't worry, help is

on the way, baby girl

but you don't wanna leave just yet.

The show's just about to begin.

God. Oh, my god.

- Who is this, huh?

- Oh, my god.

- What the f*** do you want?

- You'll see.

You'll see everything.

F***!

- Did you see that?

- What?

- Did you see that?

- No!

Come here.

Watch. Watch.

You ready? Watch.

- Oh.

- Oh, my god.

Where the f*** are we?

We're, we're never gonna

get out of here.

We're never gonna get out

of here. We're never..

We're never gonna

get out of here.

We're never gonna

get out of here.

- Hey. Hey.

- We're never gonna get out of here.

Hey, we gotta go.

We gotta go.

We gotta go right now.

Okay?

Come on. Come on.

Hey, come on. Come on.

Okay? Come on.

Okay. It's okay. Come on.

Come on.

Yes.

Nice.

Jake... Jake, I'm sorry.

I, I didn't think

that if I brought you here

any of this would happen.

It's all my fault.

- Hey, hey, hey, it's okay.

- No, wait, wait...

Hey, hey, hey. Hey!

It's okay.

Baby, you didn't do anything

wrong, okay? Alright?

We're gonna

get through this, okay?

- Okay, baby?

- Okay.

Okay, what the f*** is that?

- Jake!

- Huh?

Your arm.

What the hell?

It didn't really hurt you.

Look at my thumb.

Yeah, but the dog

didn't do that, you did.

- That's impossible.

- Yeah, but..

Hey, may... maybe

it can't really hurt us.

Maybe it's just showing us things

until we do what it wants.

- Which is what?

- God, I don't know.

This is insane.

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