15. The Jonas Brothers
In no time at all, the party was bustling and brimming with guests, none of whom knew they were standing at the scene of a grim murder – and there were many more to go. Raul was constantly seeking out potential victims and he had already clocked several who would breathe their last before the night was through.
Three young studs who were certain to be in the grisly firing line were the Jonas brothers – Joe, Nick and Kevin. Kevin had come dressed for the occasion in a swanky tux, whilst Nick was slightly more casual but still smart. Joe on the other hand was far too casual and had had to thrust a wad of cash at the doorman to let him in, though he didn’t seem to care. Raul’s eyes narrowed – he hated jerks who just threw huge sums of money around like it was nothing.
The unlucky brothers were going to be picked off one by one, starting with Kevin, who foolishly separated from the group first. Raul took his break and stalked Kevin, who had gone to grab some air in the house’s vast grounds. Pretty soon, air was going to be something he wouldn’t have much of...
Unfastening his bow tie as he strolled in the warm evening sun, Kevin had thought a stroll in the beautiful gardens of Damien’s mansion would be pleasant, but he was unaware that there was something sinister lurking within the bushes. Conscious of the heat, Raul had figured some celebrities would want to go for a walk and so his pet snake Mary lay in wait. It followed Kevin’s every move until he finally paused to watch the sunset – a fatal mistake.
As he admired it, he suddenly felt something moving up his leg. Kevin thought he was imagining it at first but then squealed in horror as he looked down to see a huge boa constrictor slithering up his leg towards his stomach. Kevin couldn’t believe what he was seeing and tried to shake and kick it off but it was incredibly resilient and continued slithering up his stomach and chest until it began slowly wrapping itself round his neck, looking him in the eye as it did it as if taunting him.
‘Shit!’ Kevin cried as he lifted his arms up to try and pull it off, but it responded by shoving its fangs into his right hand, severing two of his fingers in one swift jab. Kevin howled as they dropped off, blood pouring from the wound, and this distraction was enough for Mary to keep wrapping itself around his neck. In immense pain and dripping blood, Kevin panicked, knowing he was now in serious danger.
The blubbering young man was dazed and confused and decided to stumble back to the house to get help. As the snake continued to tighten round his neck, his vision was becoming blurred and patchy, whilst his tux was covered in blood stains from his bleeding hand. He had barely moved a few metres before he fell to the ground, the veins in his head bulging as Mary’s grip was just becoming too tight. Kevin knelt on the floor, clawing at his neck as he writhed. His tuxedo began to tear in places because he was squirming so much but with one final whimper, the young stud realised death was inevitable and was forced to succumb to it. The first brother was no more.
Mary relaxed her grip and slithered off, waiting patiently for Raul, who soon arrived, delighted with Kevin’s stunned and self-pitying expression. He signalled to Mary, who then repeatedly dug her fangs into Kevin’s neck, causing blood to splatter all over his face and body. Mary continued to do this until his head had been completely severed, and Raul picked it up and put it in a bag. He would enjoy showing it to Kevin’s brothers. The rest of his body was rolled underneath a large bush and Raul phoned the organisation to tell them to pick it up.
Unaware that his beloved brother was dead, Nick Jonas had no idea he would be the next stud to be slaughtered as headed to the back, deserted kitchen to take a phone call in peace. Raul had pretty much deserted his post by now, but he knew he couldn’t let a chance like this slide past him. Nick chatted on the phone for a while, then turned round to get the biggest shock of his life – the bloodied, decapitated head of his brother dangling from the ceiling.
The reaction was instantaneous – Nick vomited like crazy. The stuff went all over Kevin’s face (this guy was not getting a dignified death) and all down his front. A combination of the smell and the shock of seeing his precious brother like this caused this reaction. Another reaction soon followed – unbridled fear. He knew he had to get out of here as he was in serious danger.
Pushing past his brother’s lifeless skull, he headed for the exit but Raul was waiting. Nick was going to get one of Raul’s more creative deaths, using a kitchen utensil Raul had never used before. As Nick walked through the doorway, he screamed as a flat cheese grater and pushed hard into his face by Raul. The spikes penetrated his flesh and eyes and Nick screamed in agony as Raul pushed and twisted the grater, with sickening squelches following. Nick’s boyish good looks were mangled beyond repair, whilst blood poured out and he was completely blinded.
Nick now resembled something out of a horror movie was fighting for consciousness, though Raul soon finished him off, pushing the grater into his throat with tremendous pressure. Nick gargled and choked and fell backwards, his entire top half just a mangled bloody mess. A truly gruesome end for the poor guy.
Raul had big plans for him though, getting Mary to chop the hunk into lots of little bits before picking up a blender from the kitchen. All of Nick’s limbs were placed inside and blended together. After a while, they made a paste and then, finally a liquid, which was then poured into a bucket. Raul smiled – the stage was set for the final brother’s grisly demise.
Which was convenient, as Joe now arrived looking for Nick. The casually dressed stud walked in and immediately saw Kevin’s decapitated head hanging from the ceiling.
‘FUCK!’ he screamed, as Raul came up behind him, grabbing his crotch in one hand. Joe’s face contorted in agony as Raul popped his balls with a single squeeze – that was his punishment for dressing so casually to a cocktail party. Gasping for breath, Joe was pushed to the floor, next to the bucket of Nick’s blood, which Raul happily explained to him.
‘You’re insane!’ Joe gasped, fighting back tears. Raul smiled. He couldn’t argue with that. Digging his claws into a squirming Joe’s hair, he plunged the guy’s handsome face into the bucket of blood so he was totally submerged. He lifted him out a few times, noting the vomit which dribbled out of his mouth, so he could savour his reaction.
‘You’re gonna drown in your own brother’s blood, Joe!’ Raul laughed as Joe screamed, though this was soon lost as he was plunged under, this time for good. He squirmed and tried to fight back but was no match for the strength of Raul and soon breathed his last in the pool of his brother’s blood, slumping forwards and lying still.
Raul smirked and stood up, admiring his handiwork. He loved decimating families.
‘What the fuck have you done?’
The sickened voice came from behind him. Raul spun round and seemed genuinely surprised to see hunk Kellan Lutz standing there, incredulous at what he saw. And the craziness didn’t end there. Kellan suddenly grunted as he was hit over the head with a rolling pin and slumped to the ground unconscious. From behind him stepped Damien, the host of the party and father of the cocky brat Raul had killed last week.
‘I know what you’ve been doing to my guests... and I know what you did to my son...’ Damien said.
Raul was already plotting how to kill him quickly and effectively, but he was not prepared for what Damien said next.
‘... and I want to help.’