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Snuff Movie II - The Wheel of Snuff (WillowVX & littlerooster)

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Heath and Rod drove away after leaving Alicia's broken dead body by the side of the road. Heath gave Rod his medication that he had forgot to take with him when he ran away trying to rescue Alicia.

Ironically, Alicia would have been better off staying in the house with Heath, Heath may have had his fun with her and may have tortured her but he probably would have let her go after he filmed enough to blackmail her with. Besides that last game they were playing with the wheel had two options to allow her to go home, he would have honoured that.

Too bad she decided to run away with the unstable Rod, she thought maybe Rod had some humanity in him, people always think beauty equates with goodness, Heath thought, thinking about the Tolstoy quote.

Heath was less attractive than Rod but was actually far more stable and very sane, despite being prone to anger and dramatics at times, he never lost the plot the way Rod seemed to at times, and Heath wasn't medicated either.

So they drove into the darkness and when Heath felt that Rod's meds had kicked in he asked him, "What was it like buddy? To kill".

Rod didn't stop looking out the window, "It was ok, like nothing really, I knew it needed to be done, I knew it was all my fault and I had to fix it"

Heath didn't push anymore then that, he thought about the wheel of snuff and how he planned to work an online snuff game show.
 
Rod sat in the car and waited for Heath to examine the girls body. Rod didn't care. He felt that he should, somewhere inside of him wanted to care, but he couldn't feel it. He took the medication that Heath put on the dashboard and eagerly took it. Stupid bitch, he thought, as the medication set in. It was her fault that she had to die. She was foolish to have trusted him. Rod wanted to kill her from the moment he saw her. He would have flashes in his mind. Pictured of his hand wrapped around her mouth and nose, feeling her convulse beneath him and go limp. He pictured Heath blowing her brains out when he made her suck off the gun. It always had to end that way.

Rod got sick satisfaction to know that the girl had feelings for him. If she wouldn't have been so broken in the accident, he would have liked to draw out her death. Oh well, he thought, maybe next time.

He looked out the window and into the blackness. I felt as if he were apart of it. That's all he could feel. Was darkness, around him, all the time. That's the way he liked it. He smiled dangerously to himself. That girl, what was her name? It didn't matter. She was foolish to have believed he was anything else. While Rod was deep in thought, Heath asked him what it had felt like to kill. He continued staring into the void and answered him. It was his responsibility. She would have made him weak. Rod knew, if he would have allowed himself to stay with her, he would have developed real feelings. He would have become weak. Rod couldn't let that happen. The dark was all he knew. And he liked it that way.

"Besides," Rod continued. "She deserved it. They all deserve it." He said flatly. His voice held no emotion, he knew it was powerful enough to put fear in just about anyone.
 
"That they do matey" Heath responded to Rod.

Heath loved women but hated the way they treated him, hated all the rejections, the way they at times would lead him on, hated how often he heard the words "I love you.. as a friend". He would always laugh when they wanted to be friends, the type of friends who never speak or see each other, the type of friends who aren't friends at all.

Heath liked Alicia, she was too smart for her own good though and far too confident, all of that led to her demise.

"Let me tell you about this Wheel of Snuff online game show Rod" he started.

"What we will do is have a Wheel like we did with Alicia, but we will have 3 girls, we will get them to do stuff to each other, we'll film it and sell it online like Pay Per View, sorry the snuff film idea didn't work but it was still good practice" he looked at Rod briefly while changing lanes.

"Then Rod we can still have some fun with them as well, but we'll be masked and protect ourselves this time, not like before, sorry about that, that was my fault, not yours. We will always have a winner and before we let her go she can train the next contestants, how does that sound man?" he asked Rod.
 
Rod didn't avert his attention until Heath mentioned his "Wheel of Snuff." Rod's eyebrows raised slightly and he listened. He was sorry the snuff film didn't work out, too. But it didn't matter. He still had the last girl exactly how he wanted her. He may have gotten side tracked, that stupid bitch appealed to his humanity. That wouldn't happen again. He would take better care to take his medication when he was supposed to. He would take it before it had a chance to wear off.

Rod nodded. He liked this idea. He gave his friend a smile. Suddenly the cold exterior turned into a friendly, happy laugh.

"That's a great idea, man!" He slapped Heath on the arm. "Did I ever tell you that you're a genius?" Rod beamed at his best friend. He seemed to have completely forgotten that Alicia had ever existed. "What will we do with the girls who lose?" Rod asked, excitedly. He had hoped he could watch them die, like he had the other girl.
 
Heath laughed "Thanks man" he was happy, Rod really did mean a lot to him, they understood each other and Alicia was naive and foolish to believe that she understood him and their friendship better then they themselves did.

"So, I'm thinking right, we start off with 1 girl, we train her a little, so when we put the other 2 girls in, she kind of like warns them and tells them not to fuck with us right. We then start playing the Wheel game, so the first girl has to do things to the other two, maybe we make them take it in turns to be the victim or we flip a coin or something, we will work it out anyway. I'm thinking right, your parents, do they still have that old dis-used Mill up in the hills? That could be our base, what do you think?"
 
Rod nodded in approval of Heath's explanation.

"Yeah, the place is still up there." He made a face. "It's dirty. Hasn't been used in a long time." A malicious smile tilted the edges of his mouth. "But it is very, very secluded. There isn't a house around for miles."
 
They drove for 4 hours up to the old saw mill where Rod grew up, the saw mill was the family business up until the 1960's before going belly up, the mill however and the 140 acres it was built on was still in the family though, well it was Rod's as his parents died a few years back.

The property was isolated and hidden by trees and hills, the perfect hideout.

Once there Heath and Rod looked around the place, "We can build some cells here, maybe 4 of them, perhaps with bars or glass doors, maybe we can sound proof it all as well. It will take some work but we have nothing else to do now, huh mate?"

"And here, here we can build our wheels and stage area, so many ideas!" Heath said excitedly.

They went to the house and crashed out on the old beds tired after an eventful day.
 
Rod let Heath's imagination run wild. He was always full of ideas, Rod thought. His mouth tilted up in a smile at this. Good. That meant he would do all the work. He was anxious about this latest idea. Heath was creative, but he was also careless. Not that Rod wasn't careless, when he was off of medication, anyway. It was careless of Heath not to plan the last girl's capture better. He should have known she would have fought. Rod shook his head at the memory. Good thing he was there to take care of it.

Rod laid down on the old cot and didn't fall asleep right away. He saw the girl's eyes as he brought the rock down onto her poor, unsuspecting head. She was so helpless, Rod thought. She couldn't have fought him even if she tried. It was so easy. He remembered the way her face lost all light as the life left her. He could see the blood dripping down her head and face, making her already red hair much brighter. He needed to take his medication again, Rod realized, as he caught a tear running down his face.
 
Heath woke up early and went into town alone, he let Rod sleep. He came back with building materials, they both had handy man type fathers so building some basic cells and props wouldn't be too difficult.

He bought some bedding as well for the girls they would lure or kidnap. This was going to be awesome he thought to himself. He made a big breakfast for himself and Rod and just waited until he would smell the food and wake up.
 
Rod woke up to the smell of sausages. Although it smelled tempting, he wasn't hungry. He had an awful knot in his stomach and he felt anxious. He thought of Alicia. How he left her there. He remembered what he did to her. He started breathing heavily and her imagine wouldn't disappear from his mind. Oh no... What had he done? She TRUSTED him. He was supposed to save her. He hated himself. He hated HIM. The other Rod. He stood up and paced the dirty room. He locked his eyes on the cot and stared somewhere very far away. He thought of her and it hurt. He let out a loud howl and flipped the cot.

He fell to the ground and his hand savagely grabbed his hair. He was rocking back and forth and screaming. He did it. He killed her. She's dead. Gone. Forever. He loved her. Or something like that. He wanted to keep her safe. He was hyperventilating and his eyes were wild.

Heath heard the commotion and ran into the room with Rod.
 
Heath dropped the frying pan and came running in to see what was happening.

"Rod, what's wrong? Do you need your meds? What has happened mate? Tell me, is it Alicia? Is it me?" he sat near his friend and put his arm around him giving him genuine comfort.

"Man, don't leave me, you're everything I have" he whispered to Rod.
 
Rod grabbed for Heath and hung onto his desperately. He was crying and was completely hysterical. He needed... he needed his medication.
"I- I- I need..." Rod begin but he couldn't get the words out. He still clung to Heath and grabbed a fistful of his shirtsleeve. He couldn't breathe and he wasn't sure he wanted to. He let his friend go and stood up. He started banging his head against the wall. How could he do that to her?

"I killed her!" He shouted at Heath, spit spewing from his mouth as he yelled. He threw his back against the wall and slid down into a crouch, his head in his hands. "What did I..." He began, staring at his best friend pathetically. "What did I do?"
 
"Mate, you did what you had to do, I was going to let her go but she thought she could manipulate you and you showed her she was so wrong about that, you showed guys buddy. She would have gone to the coppers and told all, we would have been arrested and executed maybe." he held his friend.

"Here mate, take your meds they will help" he handed him a tablet.
 
He helplessly took the pills from Heath and swallowed them. He needed his mind to be clear. He wanted to shoot himself in the face. He needed.. He needed.. His chest slowed and he closed his eyes. They always worked pretty quickly. Rod would be going to sleep soon. And the other side of him would come out. He was stronger. But he did bad things. Things that scared Rod. He could only watch. He had to deal with them when the other side went to sleep. Suddenly, he couldn't remember why he was upset. Was he upset about the girl who's head he'd smashed in? What was her name? Ashley? He laughed to himself a little bit. He remembered how easily her skull had smashed underneath him. He could feel his cock getting hard in his pants.

"So," Rod began coolly to Heath, "When does the game start?
 
"That's my boy!" Heath said seeing Rod had come back to him.

"Well I think I can build it all by the end of tomorrow, maybe sooner if a certain big lug can help me! Then we will start scouting for girls, I was thinking of taking one first breaking her in and then she can train the next 2 for us, what do you think?" Heath said thinking aloud.
 
Rod nodded in approval.

"Sounds good, man!" He beamed at Heath. He suddenly had a completely different demeanor than he has just had not even five minutes ago. "We can start work here soon and by tomorrow have a plan to grab the bitch. Do you have anyone in mind? How are we going to get her?" Rod felt all business. He couldn't think of anything besides shoving his cock into another unwilling mouth. His mind even went a step further and wondered what it would be like to hold it down her throat until she stopped breathing. He smiled at himself and knew he would have to masturbate before they got to work. All of these thoughts and plans were getting him too worked up.
 
Heath smiled at the new Rod, this was the actual Rod the real Rod, Alisha really did get it all wrong, the weak, sensitive Rod was the result of severe depression.

"No one in mind yet Rod, I say we build everything we need, then tomorrow or even tonight we drive a few towns up and start scanning for prey, maybe some young girl who works late nights at a fast food joint" he told him.
 
"What are we gonna do? Just grab her?" Rod asked, in thought. "Nah..." He said before giving Heath a chance to answer. "We have to lure her. Trick her." He rubbed the side of his jaw and tried to think of a way.

"And ideas, man?" Rod asked.
 
"Yeah you're right, I don't want to make any scenes or rough her up before we start filming, that is important Rod, she needs to be pretty and looking like she is consenting for our show. I plan to make money from this idea. You have the looks buddy, you have that sensitive thing happening, the chicks eat you up, maybe you should like hit on one and lure her to the car then we drug her and take her back" he said to Rod as a proposal.
 
A sick smile spread across Rod's face at Heath's proposal. He let out an ice cold laugh that almost chilled even himself.

"I think that's a great idea." He spoke as he imagined picking up a girl of his choosing and all of the things he would do to her.
 
Heath smiled as Rod laughed that cold hearted muderous laugh.

The boys spent the day building and preparing when they were done, they showered and drove into the next town up.

"Let's just do some recon first Roddy ok, nothing much, just look around see what appeals. I don't want to pick a girl too soon and then realise there was a better one" Heath explained to him.

"Lets go into this burger place first" the boys walked in and took a seat.
 
Rod nodded shortly. Heath was always too paranoid. And on the other hand, maybe Rod was just a little too reckless. They went to the burger place and sat down. A seemingly happy blonde girl came to their table and introduced herself.

"Hello!" She greeted hospitably. "My name is Jessica. Can I get you anything to drink?" She handed them menus, smiled at them, and revealed a perfect pearl white smile. Rod looked her over. She was in a white and red striped uniform. A short and shorts. The shirt was tight and had buttons going down the chest, only a few. He followed them down and noticed her large breasts. She was short and curvy. Her hair was long, in a neat pony tail that reached down her back. He pictured wrapping it around his fist and shoving her head into a bucket of ice water.

Rod softened his eyes and smiled back. I may be a bit impulsive, but it didn't matter. He knew he would have her.
 
"She seems promising" Heath said as he looked at Rod's approval. Heath didn't want to just pick the first girl he saw though, how sad would that be.

He noticed the girl working the register, black hair, brown eyes, dark skin maybe a mulatto, Heath had never been with a black girl before, they needed three girls anyway.

"Brown sugar?" he said looking at Rod and motioning to the cash register girl.
 
Rod looked at Heath sideways and smiled.

"I'll have them both." He said. "That little blonde has so much innocence." He inhaled and sighed. "I can smell it radiating off of her. We need her." He cast a glance to the attractive, light skinned brown girl at the register. She had long, small curls and her eyes were so bright. He wanted them both. "We just need one more..." He said looking around. "But we shouldn't get her from here."
 
"Yep I think two missing from the same place is pushing it enough, lets finish our meals and then look for more, but we shouldn't take all 3 in the same night either" he was being cautious again and Rod was starting to worry him, he was getting even worse.
 
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