Laila and her friends go down to the Sphinx nightclub on a Saturday night not realising that Lailah is in fact the next victim for the live crucifixion. Even though all does not go to the way that the brothers plan the act it all goes to well. Laila wakes the next morning in a flat she can’t recall as her own next to a man she doesn’t even know. Laila’s disappearance and re-appearance at the flat is soon discovered when Ging turns up at the flat telling her of their intentions. She refuses them of this pleasure only to be told that she will have no choice in doing so. A week passes and Ging finally gets what he wants Lailah up on stage for the live crucifixion. Laila soon gets involved with Hail but will all go drastically wrong in this love affair as Ging plans their next move. Laila despite of Hail’s broken promise of her freedom is blacked yet again into something a lot different than the stage act, but of a home movie full of blood and sex. Ging’s big idea goes drastically wrong when Laila over hears them and slips out of the flat to find the truth behind The Slasher. When Hail discovers this he is angered and shows Ging who is equally displeased with her. Laila tried to run, but Hail stops her and tries to finish what he had started, but Ging convinces him otherwise and they flea the flat taking a limp Laila with them, but where?
This is the first of four of The Slasher I think it will keep the watcher on the edge of their seat it is very grew some and bloody and a start to what is to come of the three individuals on their journey together.

The Slasher

Hail was right the week seemed to fly past and Saturday night had arrived. Ging had gone over what was going to happen for the millionth time so that there were no screw ups. 


Crucifix had taken the stage an hour previous and now were on a fifteen minute break to get the stage ready for the finally. They had locked the six foot crucifix in place it had taken a forty five degree angle different from the other night that they had used it when it was positioned head on to the crowd. it had been Ging’s idea to place it to alter the angle so it was turned slightly away from the crowed both Hail and Laila were beginning to regret their decision to agreeing to it, but it was too late now. 


Hail strapped Laila to the crucifix he looked at Laila. ‘You okay?’ 


‘Just remember what we talked about.’ 


‘I’ll see you in one minute.’ He said kissing her quickly before departing her company. 


Hail walked away disappearing behind the curtains. 


‘Tonight we are about to perform our very own crucifixion a girl has already been personally chosen.’ 


‘So who’s up for a crucifixion?’ 


The crowed roared, the curtains levered up 


The lights shone on Laila the guitars and drums intoed. 


‘You know what time it is?’ Hail said holding the microphone out into the crowed. 


‘She’s on the crucifix what shall I do?’ 


‘She’s hung for doing wrong what shall I do?’ 


He held the microphone out to the crowd. ‘I can’t hear you.’ 


He pulled a knife out of his pocket showing it to the audience, they stood shocked. 


‘Child of the crucifix could do no wrong but she lost her way what shall I do?’ 


‘The gods have spoken we must kill the child of the crucifix of the devil.’ 


‘A cross I leave on the child of the crucifix now she is dead the devil is no longer.’ 


The curtains dropped the lights dimmed. 


The echoed cheers of the audience faded. 


‘Laila, Laila you can stop acting now.’’ 


‘Laila, Laila!’ He said sharply slapping her face. ‘Laila.’ He repeated slapping her face harder. 


‘I wish you’d stop doing that.’ He said as he untied her. 


He took her hands and led her down the steps. 


‘Great superb.’ Ging said as he walked over to them kissing Laila’s cheek. Ging looked at Hail. ‘See I told you it would work.’ 


‘I’ll see you to at the flat I’ve got to lock up.’ 


Hail draped his arm round Laila they walked out of the club. 


Ging closed the door behind him he looked over to the bed where Hail and Laila lay sleeping. 


He leaped onto the sofa closing his eyes.


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