Hellraiser: Hellseeker Page #4
- Please, don't.
I didn't do it. I swear,
I didn't do it. Please!
Here we go.
Just about there.
Thanks.
What are you... what are you doing?
Believe?
Here's what I believe, Trevor.
I believe you and me
have a lot in common.
I believe each of us
are the sum of two...
entirely different people.
No.
I know who I am.
And I'm not a killer.
Denial to the end.
That's what I like about you, kid!
Good and bad, Trevor.
Honest, dishonest.
Righteous and evil.
That's how we're all made.
A little of both.
It's just a question
of how much...
of each.
And we're made up of just
the right parts of both.
A little heavier on the evil, huh?
It's all good, Trev.
It's all good!
Kirsty?
It seems you've reached
the end of your journey.
I told you you couldn't run
from your past forever.
Eventually it catches up to you.
And you must atone.
And now...
it is time for you
to pay the price.
You were willing
to pay the price, weren't you?
- I just want to see my wife.
- In time.
- Let me see my wife.
- I said in time!
"All problems solved"?
Not so simple, I'm afraid.
I needed first to open
the door for you.
You were an interesting study.
Lust, greed, deception,
fertile ground...
but rather mundane. Let us
take one final journey together.
Let me help you remember.
Once and for all.
What have you done?
It's just a puzzle.
Open it up.
I trusted you.
How could you do this to us?
- You told me you loved me!
- Just open the f***ing box.
We were uninvited guests
at your little celebration.
Is this what you want?
Unseen by you.
I hope it's everything
you want it to be.
I used you, Trevor.
You were nothing more than bait.
To lure a far more
interesting creature.
Kirsty. We meet again.
- How did you find me?
- You opened the door long ago.
And it will not be closed
until I get what I came for.
My soul.
No!
You solved the puzzle.
You unleashed the power.
There is no turning back.
I will not rest...
until I get what I want.
And what I want is you.
You always knew
this day was coming.
Felt it deep within your soul.
Wait!
Wait.
What if I make you a deal?
Interesting.
I will bring you five souls
in exchange for mine.
You would bring them
to me yourself?
You'll get your five.
I was impressed
with her handiwork.
Three of your favorite companions
most supple and delicious.
And the man with whom
you once conspired to kill Kirsty.
They are all with me now.
The balance is only four souls...
and that, as you now know,
was not our contract.
You have seen many things
that you'll wish you had not.
All those women...
in our home, in my bed.
Many nightmares from which
you will never awake.
- Oh, Kirsty, come on...
- Don't you lie to me! Don't!
We can make it work and put the
pieces back together. Believe me.
I am done believing!
I trusted you!
I can't believe this sh*t is
happening. I have a f***ing deal.
No, you had a deal.
But I made a better offer.
And guess what?
- He took it.
- Welcome...
to the worst nightmare of all.
Reality.
F***.
I'm the fifth soul.
Yeah, that's him.
Okay, people, that's it.
He just shot himself.
Next thing I knew, we were in
the water, I couldn't see anything.
- I lost him.
- You did what you could.
- I'm sorry.
- It just doesn't make any sense.
That he would be
capable of murder.
We found the gun in your car.
It appears to be the same.
If it matches, I think we may
have found our killer.
Wait a minute, guys,
before you zip him up.
Not your lucky day, was it?
Check the oral cavity
for blockages?
What have we got here?
And we have a winner.
Okay, zip it up.
We'll finish at the morgue.
Wait, wait.
Sorry I had to leave you like that
for a minute, Trev. I'm back.
Can you hear me, Trevor?
Jesus, Allison. What possesses
you to talk to cadavers?
What if there's no afterlife?
Wouldn't you want someone to talk
to you like a normal human being?
You're creeping me out.
And I'm the coroner.
I've arranged a ride home for you,
so I guess you're free to go.
Thank you, Detective.
For everything.
Ah, one more thing.
I wonder if you know
anything about this.
We found it in the car.
Yeah.
It was my anniversary gift.
You know, I was gonna
turn it in as evidence.
But I'll tell you what.
Why don't you take it home?
Something to remember him by.
Of course. Thank you.
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