Johnny laughed as he walked towards his car. His best friends walking towards theirs.
"Hey!" The older guitarist yelled across the short distance to his bassist friend, making him look up from his carkeys. ".. Night Johnny." Brian said, for the first time in months as apposed to the smartass remarks, Zack waved as if to say the same to Johnny.
"Yeah, yeah.." He chuckled and shook his head, unlocking the door before getting in. Starting his car before putting the charger in the cigerette lighter, clicking the other end of it into his phone as he pulled out of the parkinglot.

Johnny tapped his fingers on the wheel as he drove in the beat to the song playing on the radio, it was an older song but he couldn't quite place the name. After the song ended, though, he sighed happily and leaned back into his drivers seat, relaxing slightly. It wouldn't be long now until the band had finished the new record in the studio, then a tour would follow it.
Driving down the road he must have driven down a thousand times, he started to reach one of his hands down to the radio when a truck t-boned his car.


The next thing Johnny knew, he was sitting upside down in his car. Instantly, he moved to a more akward position on his seat, it was uncomfortable but at least the blood wouldn't rush to his head. He was shaking, listening as if he was desperately trying to find if someone was talking. If someone, anyone, had stopped after the accident and came to see if he was okay.
Nothing. Complete silence.

Johnny winced as he shifted in the seat, his back was starting to really hurt since his head was on the wheel and he had his hands over his head on the wheel. In what, if the car was sitting normally, a bent over position to prevent the blood from going to his head.
A sigh slowly seeped from the bassist's mouth as he looked as the dashboard, a picture of him and his girlfriend, Lexxy, at her birthday party. Thats when he reached for his phone, gently pushing the glass of it with his lighter. He dropped the lighter when he could reach his phone and picked it up, when he opened it he started to dial her number when he saw no bars. "Damnit.." he mumbled as he shifted around, pocketing the phone and carkeys.

Somehow, he managed to pry the drivers side door open before forcing his seatbelt to release him. He shifted and stumbled out of the car before straightening out, making a face as he stood upright. No cars around, well that he could see anyway. When the car was hit, it rolled down a fairly steep hill.
Johnny made sure he had his phone and his wallet before grabbing the picture of him and Lexx off the dash, putting it in his shirt pocket. "Well.. I guess.." he mumbled to himself as he looked from the steep hill to the thick wooded area, the car in the middle of it them. He remembered those woods from a few months ago, when he brought Lexx out into the middle of nowhere to get pictures.

"Hey Johnny, look!" Lexx said as she pointed ahead of them, her other hand in his with their fingers laced together.
"If it's another weird tree, Lexxy-" Johnny began to joke when she shook her head, pointing to it still.
"It looks like an old..-"
"Slaughter house." Johnny finished as he lifted his foot slightly, putting his cigerette out on the bottom of his shoe before flicking it off into the grass, putting his foot back down. "I heard about it.. I guess they shut it down when some crazy guy started killing-"
"Thankyou, Johnny." Lexx cut him off, not wanting to hear the gorey details of the building's history.
His girlfriend's tone and expression made Johnny crack a grin and snort before chuckling, shaking his head.
"What?" Lexx asked with an eyebrow raised, looking at her boyfriend as if he'd come from another planet entirely. Though she had accused him of it many'a time.
"Nothing," Johnny said as he stole a quick, cute, kiss. "Lets keep walkin'."

Since Johnny pretty much knew those woods like the back of his hand, now, he started walking towards the trail in the middle. Humming as he walked, somewhat nervous. Sure, the bassist knew the woods but he was never out in it alone. He fished around in his pocket again, pulling out his cellphone. Yet again, no signal.

He stopped in his tracks when he heard a twig snap in the woods, the hair on the back of his neck standing up on end. "I- It's just an animal.." he assured himself, gulping past the lump in his throat, "Just a .. animal.." he cleared his throat, trying to build up his voice. "Hello..?" he called, loudly. To see if anyone would respond. Silence..
The loud rip of a chainsaw made Johnny's eyes widen as a man about Jimmy's height and Brian's build emerged from behind a tree that was fairly wide. He revved the small motor on the tool before stepping towards Johnny. The man's face was covered, mostly, by a mask and his shirt, or at least what was left of it, was a dirty white. He was wearing jeans, though they looked caked with dried blood and dirt so they too had a brown-ish tint to them.

Johnny staggered backwards, he felt his heart almost freeze at the sight of this beastly human being who was threatening him with something so deadly. He started to open his mouth to speak, but his was cut off when the chainsaw rose over the other mans head and started coming down at Johnny, who instantly ducked it and bolted into the woods, dodging branches and trees as he ran.
He could hear the loud footsteps of the man running behind him, he was gaining speed and catching up. How he could do it in such a wooded area, was beyond him. The man was three times the size of Johnny and he was running like a track star.

He was finally able to stop and catch his breath when he couldn't hear the running behind him or the chainsaw's motor. He put his hands on his legs just above his knees as he heaved for a breath even though it hurt to swallow or breathe through his mouth since it was so dry now. "The hell was that about..?" he questioned himself, since he was all alone out in the woods. "I- .. I didn't even do anything.." he said again as he coughed and stood upright again, only to find himself face to .. well, face with the slaughter house building.
He licked his lower lip and glanced around to make sure no one was around, more or less the man that'd been chasing him while brandishing a chainsaw, before walking up the steps. They'd been made out of concrete and shockingly looked as though someone had been taking care of them. The doors looked worn down, by weather and the number of times they'd been walked through in the past, but it looked as though they'd been un-chained and opened..
Johnny cautiously pushed open the door and stepped inside, the building smelled a bit odd but that was to be expected. He again glanced back at the woods and when he found no one around, he completely walked inside.

Most of the tiles near said door had either fallen, become rotted or cracked and had been scattered across the floor, that was also quite cracked.
Once he'd ventured into the building slightly, he came across a door but it wasn't like the others in the building. It was metal and looked fairly heavy.
"Hm.. I'm here.. So I might as well.." he mumbled to himself as he gripped the door's huge handle and raised one of his feet to brace onto the door's frame. It took everything in Johnny to pull the door open and once he had it open.. He wished his curiosity hadn't enticed him to look inside. The strong odor of decomposing flesh burned his nose and throat as the door opened wider then he'd intended and revealed bodies, most of them decomposed though some looked newer, hanging from the celing on hooks. Johnny put his arm over his mouth and nose as he coughed and gagged on the stench as he put his back to the door and fought to shut it again.
Once the battle with the door was over and it was closed, Johnny gagged again and made a face. "This isn't right... This place is supposed to be abandoned.." he said before loud footsteps froze him in his place. He could barely gulp past the lump in his throat when he again saw the man with the chainsaw but this time.. His legs wouldn't let him move. No matter how hard he tried.
"I- .. I didn't see anything.. I swear.." he said, trying his hardest to move. "Please.. I didn't-"
Johnny was cut short when the man charged him and punched him in the gut, making Johnny not only loose his breath but black out too.
When Johnny came to, he opened his eyes and relized he was hanging upside-down with his feet shakled from chains to the celing. Over a bathtub.
The bassist shifted around and winced, the blood flowing to his head was the most uncomfortable feeling though when he looked down into the tub, the picture of him and Lexx had fallen out of his pocket and was facing up at him. He stared at the picture, at Lexx, for what felt like an hour before he heard the chainsaw roar into life. He squirmed and thrashed around but it was simply no use. He closed his eyes when he saw the man with the chainsaw, a single tear..

"Johnny!"
The yelling of his name made his eyes snap open again and look up at one of his best friends, Zack, who was standing beside the chair Johnny'd fallen asleep on. "You gonna re-play the your bass section on Brompton Cocktail since Fred screwed it up-"
"I did not!"
Johnny managed a smile, now that he was sitting up and rubbed his eye. His heart beating just a bit faster then normal as the dream stayed vivid in his mind. "How long I been out?"
"Um.. 'Bout an hour'n a half." Brian said, looking at the bassist from his spot on the couch, a twizzler hanging out of the corner of his lips. "Oh, Lexx called here like.. four times."
"She did..?" Johnny asked as he looked groggily at his friends, whom nodded. Zack grabbed Johnny's phone off the table and handed it to him before heading towards the studio door.
Johnny opened his phone and looked at the full strength signal and then called Lexx, smiling when he heard her voice. "Hey Lexxy.. Y- .. Yeah, Zack told me. Sorry babe. I was out like a light.."