The devil's trilogy Chapter XI: Students of death While traveling down the Highway leaving Jersey behind they decided to head west into Pa. They dumped the van in the Delaware River Figuring it might know some of the other vehicles that find their way their and picked up a piece of crap Chevy Nova. They stopped at a bookstore in Philadelphia without incident to pick up a book on serial killers, also several videos. While heading towards Allentown Pa they decided to bone up on Serial killers of the past. Their plan was devious and deadly in nature. They wanted to take the best methods of different killers. Lora said this is what I see if you want to be a successful killer and be put in the history books they have to know who you are at least a name. I mean all this death means nothing if no one knows it's all one person. So I started a Journal for us. Complete with snapshots of the 3 we did giving us full credit. Tommy jumped in now we need to talk victims. I say the biggest problem with most of these guys is that most are just going after women and kids. Some even do boys. Here remember that Russian guy they executed last year back in 1994 he is in here. Oh yeah he was a sick fucker read about him. Ok listen. Andrei Chikatilo As a kid Andrei's brother was taken by the villagers and eaten during times of famine. Or so he said. As an adult, while he living a double life as a married man, Communist Party member and a teacher, Andrei, enjoyed killing children with impunity. Chikatilo -- a sexually impotent dirty old man from hell -- lived in Rostov, 500 miles from Moscow, where he preyed mostly on children. He stalked many of his victims in train and bus stations, and had a penchant for disembowelment and mutilation. He was also a cannibal and a sadist. His macabre twelve-year killing spree was finally uncovered in 1992. Chikatilo wasn't exceptionally crafty hiding his crimes. Investigators were hindered by the fact that he was a Party member. Also, the investigation of his crimes was used to flush out many known homosexuals in a Soviet-style attempt at moral cleansing. Many blame the incompetence of Soviet authorities and their refusal to admit the existence of a serial killer in their socialist utopia for his 10-year reign of terror. Years before his arrest he was brought in for questioning and let go when police found that his blood did not match the semen found in one victim. It is a little known fact that in some rare cases -- Chikatilo being one -- the blood and semen of a person does not necessarily have to match. Free again, Andrei continued on his path of destruction with reckless abandon. Eventually he was arrested because of the determination of two investigators involved in his previous arrest who remembered his name after he was seen coming out of a Forrest near a train station. While he was on trial, his gory descriptions, psychotic behavior and litany of horrors gave the Soviet public their first taste of serial mayhem. "I am a mistake of nature, a mad beast," he said at his 1994 trial where people fainted when they heard how he boiled and ate the sawn-off testicles or nipples of his victims. Andrei was executed by firing squad in prison on February 14, 1994. Lora commented that's ok I am not the cannibal type besides I don't think testicles would be my first choice of cuisine. Yeah right Tommy replied. Lora said Well one thing is for sure if we don't get some more cash soon were fucked. Tommy replied What about Mom and dads savings take that? How do you figure we are dead remember? He replied with rob a stupid bank maybe he said playfully punching the dash board. She added no good we are not experienced enough; we'd get caught for sure. Tommy said we'll we are here in Allentown find a victim with some cash. Like who Sherlock she answered? Like a big titty woman with a bag of cash Look Lora! He pointed to his right just ahead of them at a commercial bank branch. Their was a busty blonde coming out of the bank with a bag full of cash. Lora said I'll drive up you open your door next to her ask her for directions I'll get out and grab her. Better Idea sis get up close to her. He opened the door and pulled a gun out of his waist ban and said get in or I paint the asphalt with your brain. One sound your dead bitch. Here take the money she threw it at him don't take me please I have kids. Don't kill me she pleaded. Get in or die he said pointing the gun at her face. She reluctantly walked over he pulled into the front seat. They sat her in the middle. You live alone Lora asked don't lie or I swear I'll pull over and fuck you in the back seat. Then again maybe you'd like that miss titty! She reached up her skirt and inserted her fingers in her pussy. The girl answered while starting to pant slightly. My place is on main take a right up here pointing to the up coming street. Then 2 blocks on your right Number 335 I live alone. Damn bitch your soaked Lora replied. Names Jamie, oh god she panted oh she screamed oh god yes. Tommy said Fucking bitch is having an orgasm isn't this some shit. Lora said just remember we get inside you oh me one bitch! They pulled up to the house she stated and said pull into the garage so no one will see your car. I got nosey neighbors. They all got out and went inside. It was a huge townhouse big enough for a large family the walls had Picasso type paintings all the floors were oak with marble fixtures trimmed in gold. Tommy said damn Jamie you really got some money don't you. I do ok I have had a few lucrative divorces. Ill say Lora replied. By the way we are keeping that money. By the looks of this place my guess is you got more stashed lets have it. Are you two on the run from something? Tommy replied lets just say we are on an adventure. Adventure you look like you're late for the school bell kid! I got a school bell for yeah undoing his pants. She looked down and said think you can handle this, or is this long fingered Amazon your girlfriend? She interrupted he is my brother and he can handle this stretching out her arms pointing at herself just fine. You fuck your brother? No I raped him he's my bitch! Is that a problem? Not at all can I borrow your bitch then? Sure then it's you and me. They went into the bedroom and closed the door meanwhile, Lora looked around to try and decide how she was going to kill this one. Tommy walked out about 10 minutes later. Lora looked at him and said did you even unzip your pants before you came. Shut up sis she is fucking hot as hell weight till you see the size of her tit's their even bigger then yours. Lora raised her eyebrows and said shit I got to see this. She went in and shut the door. All you heard out of the room was Oh god you're too heavy from the girl Jamie. Then it was muffled away then a scream then muffled again. Tommy started to get worked up and walked in to find Jamie buried in Lora's ass while Lora was slicing her stomach with a letter opener. Damn Lora I was going to fuck her again don't kill her so quick. He noticed that her hands and feet were bound to the bed. Lora said oh she'll live for now, Sliding her ass down to her crotch area. Lying her legs directly over Jamie's saying come and get it 2 for one night. Lora laid back covering Jamie completely. Tommy got on top of Lora and started fucking her. Lora said take it real slow. I want her to suffer under my ass for hours. Tommy said you got it. Long while later they were finally finished. Jamie was in obvious pain she looked like she may have cracked a few ribs. They taped her mouth shut. Tommy said ok I guess it's your kill I did John last. Fine she said take notes. Her size and weight were her biggest weapons. She climbed up in top of her and shoved her ass in her face spreading her ass cheeks to engulf her face in her ass. She sat all the way back her body twitched and twitched for several minutes till she finally stopped moving. Nothing like a good old fashion smother. I don't think any serial killer used their ass as a weapon. Tommy replied all thou Dave Berkewitz could of he was a fat bastard. Lora said Hey you fag I am not fat. I don't mind that ass in my face Loraevil, so shut up. Ok Tommyevil Feeling a little Necrophilia coming on? What? You heard me fuck her. You want me to fuck a dead bitch? Are you nuts? Look you want to give them something to write about then you need to be sick twisted you need something that says Tommyevil was here you be the Tommy I am the evil together as one we are Tommyevil. But you call me Tommyevil. It's like your not even their. She got off the bed and walked towards him putting her arms around him and started kissing him. When are you going to figure it out when I call you Tommyevil? Its you Tommy with my evil seed inside you growing festering lashing out on the world with out me you would be just Tommy Kincaid I am the evil in Tommyevil. Tommy replied I'll fuck the next dead one I got our sign right here watch. He took the letter opener off the dresser and started jamming it into her stomach over and over. Reaching in soaking his hands in her blood and started painting the wall with one word Tommyevil! They took all the money jewelry and anything worth money that they could fit into four Duffle bags they found in the closet and set off. They decided not to go onto a too obvious track and headed towards New York. Lora said New York will be a good place to hock all this shit we got. Tommy said I just like to know why Jamie was so corporative? Lora answered I see it this way, she was rich and lonely obviously a closet bisexual, so she saw 2 bandits looking for money and she hoped to give us money in exchange for sex and adventure. You know when I said I was going to fuck her in the back seat she had already come when I put my finger in her snatch. Tommy replied maybe we should have kept her for a while. Then what she answered take her on our next kill no. Remember no matter how much you like them kill them any survivors are always why poor killers get caught. Turn to page 35 in our book. Read it out loud Micajah & Wiley Harpe: Brothers Big and Little Harpe have been credited by historians with 30+ murders in Kentucky and Tennessee in the 1790's. The wandering types, they enjoyed killing on whim. Once Big Harpe quieted a crying baby by bashing its skull in. Many victims were disposed by stuffing stones within their abdomens before dumping them in the nearest river. They used a more dramatic method of killing when they temporarily joined Sam Mason's river pirates. After the gang had taken a man prisoner, the Harpes bound him naked to the back of a horse and goaded it to run over a cliff into the Ohio River. Though the river pirates had a reputation for being hard cases, this was too much for them and the Harpes were sent packing. Shortly after that a posse of citizens caught up with Big Harpe and mounted his severed head on a tree. Little Harpe, not as psychotic as his brother, met an uncertain fate, possibly being killed in a river boat fight. See that they trusted the river pirates then that was their end. So you see the lesson we need to remember trust no one. Tommy said well I might be a killer but I am not bashing any infants head in. Lora replied I agree no kids. Tommy added well we got our first rule in our killing spree no kids. Hey Lora if we met outside of being brother and sister would you want to be my girl? Were the hell is that coming from she replied? I don't know I just noticed since we left the house your nicer to me I like it a lot it's like we are becoming one with each other. Lora answered are you trying to tell me you love me you little pecker head? I guess maybe I am. She pulled the car over to the side of the long dark road. I am sorry she said I got to. What? He said what did I do? She bent down and started giving him that blowjob she promised some time ago. Jesus he said throwing his head back. I keep my promises little brother she said then continued. Damn he said you sure do! It wasn't long before he finished. She never let up taking it all in. Damn girl he said as she got up; I should compliment you more often. Oh you liked that didn't you? Hell yeah now you let me do you he started to go down to her crotch when lights flashed brightly threw the back window. It was a state trooper. He walked up to the car he was a smaller fellow with the mustache and brown short hair. He said in a demanding voice License and Registration please! She looked over at him and said did I do something wrong officer. Well I am no rocket scientist miss but you were just performing oral sex on a minor. I was watching back their the whole time what is he about 12 13 years old. No asshole I am 15. Shut up Tommy she said Officer he is my brother I was getting my wallet I dropped it under the seat. Boy is this true is this your sister? Yes sir she is he said with a smile. Miss step out of the car! She got out he said god damn your one big women what the hell do they feed you. Look she said you can say you seen anything you want. But for now why don't we just figure out what you want she wrapped her hands around him he started to smile. Saying to her well maybe I was mistaken but I seem to still have a bit of memory I need something to help me forget. How about a bullet he head from behind. He turned Tommy was holding a gun he fired 2 shots into his face. The body dropped straight down didn't fly back or anything like in the movies or books he read. Then he knelt down beside the body. Opened his shirt revealing his skinny chest then took the blood from his face and writing Tommyevil across his chest. Just as they were going to leave another car drove by Lora quickly fired into the car as it passed hitting the male passenger then Tommy ran to the middle of the road and fired into the back of the car hitting the driver in the head killing her. The car stopped they heard a child crying. Oh shit theirs a kid in here what do we do Lora? We can't kill it. Do your Tommyevil thing on the car I'll get the cops out here by radio but hurry he are pealing out and dumping this car. We can't take that car cause we killed them we'll find another car. Don't worry about your bloody prints we are going to take care of all that in NY. How are going to manage that Tommy replied. Don't worry about it right now just get to work. She walked away towards the police car. She leaned in and grabbed the mic from the CB Radio. Tommy wrote in blood all over the windshield, mean while Lora Lowered her voice to sound like a man and said. Attention Cops Tommyevil struck again Trace this signal to the sight. Hurry theirs a small child few months maybe we'll bundle him up come get him quick. We maybe serial killers but we don't do kids. That is all oh wait bring a diaper poor kid shit himself. We don't do diapers either, over and out. She took a rubber band and wrapped it around the part of the microphone were you key up to talk and tucked it into the seat so you couldn't here voices. She then ran up to Tommy and saw the windshield it read Tommyevil PS 497 oak st. NJ PSS their dead. Writing a fucking novel their lets roll. It was their home address back in Jersey. They got into their car and sped off they drove up into New York knowing even if they new they were going their; they would never find them in New York. They found and old abandon house after disposing of the 2 sleeping drunks by slicing their throats they decided to watch TV. Apparently the drunks hooked up some electricity in the old shack. They had and old crappy 13 inch TV with a hanger in it for an antenna. It was good enough to get one station clearly. Nothing was on yet about their adventure. So they decided to chat Not bad Tommy said little son of Sam action good old fashioned shooting. Hey Lora I was just reading a bit and you and this dean fellow got something in common I noticed while reading his book. What's that she asked? Listen he said Dean Corll Born on Christmas Eve, 1939, this Texan maniac enjoyed killing young boys in the comfort of his own home. Friendly Dean would invite kids into his house to sniff glue and then, when they passed out, he would slip on the handcuffs and party in their butts all night long before snapping their life away. Not the shy type, Dean enjoyed biting his victim's dicks off and kept a collection of them in a bag. In August 1973, one of his teen-aged helpers, Elmer Wayne Henley, shot and killed the portly psychopath after saying he would help him snatch more youngsters. Police found seventeen bodies under the floor of a boat house Dean rented as well as the bag full of severed genitalia. You bit dad's dick off bet you never knew that's been done before. Hell Tommy you got me their. Question is do you want me to slap on the cuffs and party in your ass all night. Shit Tommy replied times like this I am glad you don't have a dick. I am going to bed Night sis. Night she replied. An hour passed he woke up cuffed to a radiator he looked up and said what the fuck? She was rubbing KY jelly on a ten inch strap on dildo. She looked over and said who said I didn't have a dick. Oh shit Lora come on now I am not a fag. She replied no but in order to be a proficient killer you need to experience what the victims do from time to time. She approached him he tried like hell to get away but she was much too strong she jammed it in he screamed damn it Lora Please Oh shit that hurts you bitch. What did you call me slamming it into his asshole almost all the way? Oh god damn hell I am sorry I am the bitch I am the bitch he cried she let him have it for about ten minutes then jerked him off then let him go. He curled up on the old dirty mattress saying why the hell did you do that? Because we are learning our craft you need pain and torture to keep your killer edge. I think I am learning quite enough without all this. Lora I am on your side and will stick by you. Why do you get so afraid I am going to leave? I am not going anywhere I promise. Its not about that Tommy. Then what Lora, I need to make sure your killer material and not going to freeze up and get me and you killed or caught. Just then a news bulletin broke in. A sudden rash of killings ranging from southern Jersey to Allentown PA and finally along the turnpike north that leads into New York. Authorities believe that all these killings are related. How they know they are linked is still a mystery at this hour. Apparently the killings styles are completely different in each case. Some are speculating that they must be leaving some sort of clue as to know who to link these killings too. Among the victims Susan Steve and John Kincaid Who were murdered in Haddon Heights NJ They bodies were found mutilated and horribly burned. Then it was on to Allentown wear 25 year old Jamie Stewart was found Smothered raped and stabbed to death. Then finally it was a blood bath on the turnpike wear Officer Jack Stevens was gunned down followed by Sara and James Hollister. Interestingly enough It was believed that the Killer or one of the killers which is now believed to be the case. Got on the police ban and sent a message that a small child was left on the scene. The only message police release at this point that was sent by the killers is we don't kill kids. Hold on this just in FBI have just released one very important piece of information at every scene with the exception of Haddon Heights was a message written Tommyevil. At this latest scene the Killers claimed credit for the south Jersey killings by writing the address in blood. She grabbed her earpiece that she was wearing. And said it is know being told to me that when the young woman spoke on the CB radio she said We Don't kill kids. It is still sketchy all the details at this hour we are advising that everyone in the area of the killings to pay extra attention to any strangers or anyone who doesn't seem to fit. If you see any such individuals do not try to apprehend them call police immediately. We are now going to a press conference in Allentown. FBI agent Albert Stone was at a podium ready to address the media. He began speaking. After carefully investigating each scene it is apparent we are looking for several individuals. We had the DNA lab due immediate samples of the sperm that was found here in Allentown. It is now confirmed that the sperm found here was a DNA match to Lora and Tommy Kincaid. At this point we do not know, but strongly believe that they are being forced to participate against their will. But due to evidence recovered at the Kincaid household it is believed that they were kidnapped from the home. Hence the we don't kill kid's message heard from the CB radio. We implore you the killers to please let these 2 individuals go. You stated in your message you do not wish to kill children. But forcing them to do unspeakable acts to human beings is just like killing them. You are killing any chance of a normal life. Please let them go. I will be back later on that's all I can say for now no questions please. He rushed off to a sea of questions by reporters. He disappeared into the FBI building behind him. What did I tell you Tommy Lora said jumping off the bed? They don't even know they think we are helpless victims. Tommy added Hell Lora we can use this to our advantage! How so Lora asked? Well since they seem to think we are victims we use that to our advantage. Next time our we take pictures and leave one of us getting tortured looking beat up and stuff like that. Hell yeah she replied and they'll be convinced that we are victims. We will be able to get away Scot free even if caught. Hell Lora I thought we were done for when they said our names I thought for sure they were going to say we did it? Just goes to show you Tommy we are good at what we do. I say we do something that has never been done before. Like what Lora? Lora answered we are in New York you know! Yeah so! So we need to put Tommyevil on the map as the most deadly of all time. Tommy jumped in and said yeah well we are a far cry from that this book says the most deadly guy killed over 300 people. No Tommy numbers don't always do it. It's what you do that counts. Tommy said well I know one thing this guy right here Pedro Alonso Lopez 300 plus kills Meet the deadliest serial killer of the Archives. Pedro was known as the "Monster of the Andes" after the impressive numbers of hits he tallied in his three-nation killing spree. A native of Colombia, his prostitute mother kicked him out of their home at age eight for fondling his younger sister. Adding insult to injury he was then picked up by a pedophile and sodomized against his will. By the time he was eighteen he was gang banged in prison and retaliated by killing three of his assailants. Upon his release he started killing young girls with glee and impunity. By 1978 he claimed to have bagged more than 100 girls in Peru. After a brush with an angry village mob he moved his activities to Colombia and Ecuador where his blood lust averaged about three kills a week. He found killing Ecuadorian girls quite enjoyable because they were "gentler and trusting, more innocent." Authorities attributed the rash of disappearing girls to active slavery or prostitution rings in the area. In 1980 a flash flood uncovered the first of his victims. When he was arrested he told his interrogators the frightening tale of his reign of death. At first authorities were skeptical, but all doubts disappeared when he quickly produced more than fifty graves. It is widely believed that three hundred hits is a low estimate for this most prolific serial killer. See that Lora he never even got credit for most of his kills. I say not only we do more then this guy which we would need at least 400, but we need to let them know we did them. Lora replied we need to be remembered thou. This guy killed more then anyone but say his name out loud people will say who? We got to let the public know we are the best of all time! Tommy replied how you figure on doing that Lora? Easy there are 2 killers besides us on the loose here in New York right? Tommy answered Yeah they call the one guy the central park slasher and the other one the central park strangler. Lora answered how original? What are you thinking Lora? We find them and kill them. Your shitting me you want to find and kill serial killers are you out of your fucking mind? Hey Listen I am in this Tommy to be the best. Nothing says you're the best ever then being able to kill your own kind. You do that then even the killers will fear you! That my dear brother will make History! The duo that was so deadly they hunted and killed serial killers just for a challenge! Yeah if our challenge doesn't kill us first. If you are enjoying my novel or have some input please give me feedback. 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