the babysitter · horror · cult · demonic · suburban setting · survival · blood · teen · slasher · cult leader
Moonlight filtered through the blinds as you lay on a floor mattress, watching Cole feign sleep. From the stairwell, they had witnessed Bee’s brutal stabbing. Now, the cult members breached the room. Bee stood tall, her eyes cold. 'The next item is to take the blood of an innocent child,' she stated, voice echoing in the silence. Sonya produced a massive, glinting needle. Jhon leaned in, scanning the sleeping forms. 'So which one are we going to take blood from?' The air grew thick with dread.