Hellions Page #3
Please.
Hello? Dora?
Dora!
It's Dr. Henry.
He's alive,
we have to go inside.
We have to go inside, okay?
Alright, but I want you
to stay close to me.
Okay.
Okay, we have to go
through the back door.
They left Dr. Henry
in the basement.
It's right over there.
Is that one of 'em?
Yeah.
Dora!
Dora, help!
Help.
Shh.
I'm... I'm alone.
They... they're gone.
Dora? Dora.
Mike!
Mike, they... they
broke my legs.
They broke my arms.
I can't move.
I can't move.
Dr. Henry?
Put put the gun down.
- Dora, tell him...
- Mike, uh..
What are those?
Runes.
This one means harvest.
This one here is birth.
This one right here means
sacrifice.
Wait!
Can we just go to the car
and get the hell
out of here, please?
You must have
said something, done something.
What?
I didn't f***ing invite them
over here to kill my boyfriend.
You're pregnant, aren't you?
morning at the clinic.
Nobody else knows.
We don't have much time.
They've come before.
On the same night.
The same blood moon.
My wife, Sherry.
She was pregnant.
I got a call on the radio.
A call to our house.
A disturbance.
The door was open.
I called her name.
Sherry.
Sherry.
Nothing.
Everything was..
I could hear, smell..
I... I don't know.
Blood upstairs.
In the hallway
there was blood..
And... and Sherry
our... our sweet little piggy.
Such hot red blood
it was blood for baby.
Dora?
What?
Can you hear me?
Mike.
F***ers are playing with us.
Please, let's just go.
Here.
There's no safety.
Point it at what you wanna
shoot at and fire.
Stay here.
No, no, no, Mike, Mike.
Please don't go!
Mike?
Mike!
Got ya.
Alright.
Where are ya?
Mike, come back.
Sherry?
Get away from me!
Oh, my God!
Mike!
Mike?
Dora.
Dora!
Remi?
Remi, what are you doing
out there?
Let me in.
But where's mom?
Mommy's not here, Mrs. Dora.
- Back off!
- Give us what we came for.
- No!
- You can't stop what's coming.
Give us the baby,
you little b*tch
or we'll rip it out of you!
You're not touching me!
I am starving.
You hungry?
I've been eating all day.
I don't know
what is up with me.
These things are delicious.
Just needs
a little bit of salt.
The salt makes it
so much better.
Want some?
No?
More for me then.
Sh*t!
How do you like them
bath salts, b*tch?
Dora!
- Mike!
- Dora, where are you?
Mike, I'm over here.
Mike!
I could lie here forever.
There has to be some
sort of mistake.
Dora?
Dora, can you hear me?
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby. Blood! Blood!
- Blood for baby.
- Blood! Blood!
- Blood for baby.
- Blood! Blood!
- Blood for baby.
- Blood! Blood!
Blood for..
Dora?
You okay?
- I'll Get you outta here.
- Ah.
I thought you were dead.
I thought you were dead.
Dora?
You okay?
I thought you were dead.
I scared 'em off. We gotta go.
Uh..
Ah.
What's the matter?
I can feel it moving
inside of me.
Alright.
Come on, we gotta move.
Alright, steady now.
I can get us out of here.
We just gotta find a road.
What is that?
It's my house.
Mike?
Mike. No, no, no.
Mike?
Sherry?
Sherry?
Mike?
Mike?
Mike?
Don't be afraid.
Isn't it beautiful?
My beautiful, precious child.
Don't be scared.
It's God's creation.
It's a miracle.
Here.
Don't be scared.
It's the miracle of life.
I I don't wanna hold it.
Isn't it precious?
Dora.
Mommy!
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Blood for baby.
Ahh!
Ahh!
Blood for baby.
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood! Blood!
Blood!
She's awake.
Baby, you're home.
Hey, mom.
- Hey.
- Mom, what happened?
It's okay, baby.
Everything's okay now, okay?
You're in the hospital.
You're safe now.
The doctor says you're
doing really great.
Okay?
Okay.
Mom, they were everywhere.
Baby, right now,
you just need to rest.
You just need to rest, okay?
Shh. It's okay.
It's okay.
Just close your eyes.
It's okay.
It's okay.
Mom.
I lost your tiara.
I'm so sorry.
I'm sorry.
That's okay.
That's okay.
That's okay, baby. Shh.
You're still my princess, okay?
Even if you did get knocked up
like some filthy street whore.
Why couldn't you just keep your
f***ing legs shut?
Mom?
Oh, um..
Dora? Can you hear me?
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