The Ghost part 2


Posted by Stephanie on August 02, 2005 at 15:22:35:

As the evening drew to a close in Southern California Lucy Lui lay in her jacuzzi watching the sun set over the Pacific Ocean. She lay her head back and smiled as she relaxed in a day dream. The doorbell rang and awakened her.
"What now." groaned Lucy as she lifted herself out of the swirling water, revealing a barely there black bikini was all that she wore.
She threw a bathrobe around her lithe body and walked inside as the doorbell rang again.
"Alright already I'm coming." said Lucy.
Lucy threw open the door and her face brightened in a smile. Cameron Diaz and Drew Barrymore stood on her doorstep with confused but happy expressions on their faces.
"Cammy, Drew; come in." said Lucy cordially as she stepped back from the door.
The two blondes walked in and Drew pushed the door closed not noticing that it didn't shut. The door opened again, then closed and locked.
"I know when we wrapped up Charlie's Angels I said you could drop in any time, but I didn't expect you to take me up on it." said Lucy.
"Neither did I until I got this invitation." said Cameron as she pulled a white card out of her purse.
"I got one too." said Drew as she produced a similar card.
"I didn't send them." said Lucy.
"No I did. It's time for Charlie's Angels to go sing with the angels." said the Ghost.
A katana prop from one of Lucy's movies rose from its resting place over the mantle.
"What's going on here Lucy?" asked Drew.
"I don't know, I wish a did." answered Lucy.
The katana seemed to float in mid air for a few seconds, then vanished.
"I don't like this. That was a prop, but it's a real sword. That thing is razor sharp." said Lucy.
Suddenly the katana reappeared in front of Cameron.
"Oh shit!" spat Cameron as the sword flashed across her round belly just below her navel.
"Camy!" gasped Drew as she reached toward Cameron.
Lucy caught Drew around the waist and pulled her back.
"She's dead already." whispered Lucy.
Cameron looked toward Lucy with tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Lu! Help me!" whimpered Cameron.
Cameron lurched and her intestines slithered out of the gash in her belly. The katana turned and was stabbed into Cameron's belly and rammed up under her rib cage until the point came out from under her collar bone at her throat.
"Ooh!" gulped Cameron as she bent over.
She fell on her side and lay motionless. Drew and Lucy watched in horror as a spear rose from the mantle and vanished. Drew ran toward the door with fear flashing in her eyes.
"Drew, what are you doing?" asked Lucy.
"I'm not going to get skewered like a shish-ka-bob, I'm getting out of here." answered Drew.
A small hand lay on Drew's solar plexus and shoved her back against the door.
"I was going to spear Lucy, but since you volunteered Drew." said the Ghost.
The spear reappeared in front of Drew with the point just an inche from Drew's belly.
"No! Please oh God no!" screamed Drew.
The spear darted forward driving into Drew's gut. Drew's jaw dropped and her eyes clenched as the spear twisted its way out.
"Why?" asked Drew as she looked toward her invisible assassin.
Drew's knees buckled and she fell on her face. A vicious kick in the side forced Drew over on her back. Drew was already too weak from blood loss to do anything but comply as her legs were kicked apart. Drew looked down and saw the spear float down between her legs with the point stopping between her thighs.
"Oh no!" gasped Drew.
The spear shot forward with incredible force driving up into the beautiful blonde like nothing else ever had. She tilted her head back to scream, but all that came from her mouth was the spear head. Lucy stood there wide eyed in horror as her two friends and co stars were brutally murdered by someone she couldn't see.
"I guess I will have to allow you the death I had planned for Drew." said the Ghost.
"Which was?" asked Lucy turning around looking for any sign of her assailant.
"Drew was a very unique woman. Earthy, sensual, sexy, but still very much an innocent. She really didn't deserve to die like that, she should have died simply and quietly, virtually painless." said the Ghost.
Lucy felt something hard press against her head just beside her left ear.
"Damn!" spat Lucy.
In the split second it took her to realize that it was a silencer it was already too late. Pfft. Lucy pitched forward between Cameron's and Drew's body and lay there twitching.
"She would have looked so much better with that spear, oh well, maybe my next victim will be even more fun." said the Ghost as she left the house.

Are there any more requests for the Ghost to "kill"?