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Did X Worse Than Dead

Did X Worse Than Dead

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DID 10: Worse Than Dead! Part One.

Kelly Ann had to admit, it was a very striking scene: the dark castle perched up on the hill with its massive towers and pointed roofs, rising in front of a set of wild and rugged mountains that reached into the blue sky.

As she rode in the carriage towards the structure, she pondered the odd and saddening events that had brought her to this tiny corner of Transylvania. It had all started a few weeks after the "accident" at the cathedral that killed so many of the unholy cult at the village of Innsmoore. A detective had come to the house wishing to speak to her. At first Kelly Ann feared that David and his part in the "accident" had been found out, but no, the detective just wanted her to look at something found in the rubble. He took out a handkerchief and unfolded it to display a woman's ring with a family crest on it. The Vanderhilt family crest!

"Do you recognize this?" he asked.

Kelly Ann did. She confirmed it belonged to her aunt Suzanne, and though Kelly Ann did not tell the detective, she had seen her aunt wearing it the very night of the catastrophe.

The detective apologized, but he needed to show her a disturbing photo. It was of a dismembered arm. The portion above the elbow was crushed, but the lower part with the hand was still in good shape. The detective told her the ring had been found on this hand. Did she recognized the hand? Kelly Ann nodded yes. The French nails were exactly as Suzanne had them done. Kelly Ann started to cry. Fortunately, the detective assumed these were tears of sadness, but they were actually tears of relief.

A few weeks later the detective contacted her to tell her there was more evidence confirming her aunt's death. A severed leg had been found near the arm. It showed signs of a badly broken ankle that had healed some time ago. The detective was able to track down the shady doctor that had treated Suzanne after she had been swept under the waterwheel at the saw mill several years previous, and he identified the repair as his work.

So there was no doubt about her aunt's demise.

At first glance this might seemed to have lifted a heavy burden on Kelly Ann's life. Kelly Ann began to realize, though, that she had spent so much time worrying about her evil aunt and avoiding Suzanne's wicked schemes to steal the Vanderhilt fortune from her, that now that Suzanne was gone, did Kelly even know what to do with her life?

Time had gone by quickly and Kelly Ann realized she was practically an old maid at this point! In six months she would be turning 21! All the rich and fashionable girls her age were long married and many even had children.

And what about her relationship with David? Did she even need a bodyguard if Suzanne was gone? Suppose he left? Or suppose he proposed? Was it proper for her to marry a servant? She thought her dad, a self made man, would have approved, but her mother, who Kelly Ann had to admit was a bit of a snob, would have turned up her nose a such a suggestion.

In fact, before her death, her mother had been grooming her to marry into a noble family in Europe. This was not at all odd, for the time, as many a Duke, Baron or Count, whose families were saddled with lots of taxable land and expensive-to-maintain mansions were marrying the daughters of newly rich American entrepreneurs. In fact, for a time, being the Duchess of some-exotic-sounding-place really appealed to a teenage Kelly Ann.

And it was while these thoughts were swirling in Kelly Ann's mind, that the letter from Transylvania arrived. It was from a Baron Von Krankenstein. The letter, though filled with fancy and flattering words, basically said this: The Baron, a man of letters, was looking for a beautiful, but intelligent wife from America. One that could assist him with the declining fortunes of his estate. In return he could offer Kelly Ann the title of Baroness, a home in a beautiful castle in Transylvania and a summer palace on the Black Sea. He had heard of Kelly Ann's loveliness and cleverness and was inviting her to visit, to see if they were compatible and if an arrangement could be made.

At first Kelly Ann was just going to throw the letter out, but David talked her out of it. He was aware of the struggles she was having about her future and suggested that he, now that the threat from Suzanne was gone, should travel to Transylvania and investigate this Baron Von Krankenstein and see if he was legit. He would then send Kelly Ann a letter letting her know his findings and she could then decide if she wanted to visit herself. He suggested that if nothing else, the months it would take him to get to Eastern Europe and check the Baron out, would give Kelly Ann and him time apart to sort out their feelings for each other.

Within a week she was missing David and after a month all she could think about was a having him back in her bed! So it was then a total shock when David's letter arrived and she read it:

"Dear Kelly Ann,

I know this will come as a surprise, but I have met a girl here in Transylvania and fallen deeply in love. We will be married in a few weeks and I wish to inform you that I am terminating my employment as your body guard. I know this might hurt, but I was wrong to ever aspire to get involved romantically with someone so far above my station, let alone consider marriage. Please forgive me, forget about me and go and live your life to the fullest!

-David"

Kelly Ann's heart was indeed broken, but she wasn't giving up yet! She replied to the Baron's letter, saying that she was coming for a visit. Secretly she decided the trip was about tracking David down and if he was dumping her, she was going to make him do it to her face!

It was all these thoughts that echoed though her mind as the carriage, having climbed through the thick woods on the sides of the hill, reached the gates of the castle. She fervently hoped this Baron Von Krankenstein would have some clue as to the location of her wayward bodyguard!

Is this how the story ends for Kelly Ann and David? With her evil Aunt gone, is there nothing to keep them together? Find out in our next episode!

Damsel in Distress 10: Worse Than Dead! Part Two

The stagecoach pulled up to the guard house at the gate of the castle and a uniformed man, needing a shave, leaned through the window of the carriage.

"What do you want?" he said.

"I am Miss Kelly Ann Vanderhilt, of the New York Vanderhilts. I have an invitation to visit the Baron. He's expecting me," she replied.

The man looked her up and down and -- was he undressing her with his eyes? The impertinence of the fellow, she thought! She flushed with a bit of anger, then sadness. David used to do that to her all the time to her, and she missed it so!

The man waved the carriage forward and it rolled through the courtyard and up to the main door of the castle's keep. Kelly Ann disembarked and was met by a maid. The girl was about Kelly Ann's size and build, but with long, straight flaming red hair. The most striking thing about her though, was her uniform. Kelly Ann had seen French maid outfits before, but never one so skimpy!

The woman wore black high heels, and a pair of white thigh high stockings attached to garters, that ended well short of a tiny, black skirt that barely covered her bottom. The top of the outfit left the shoulders bare. The most shocking part of the uniform, however, was a plunging neck line that went all the way to the girl's waist exposing her navel. The gap was secured by a cord that crisscrossed the opening and was tied at the top, showing off the woman's well developed cleavage.

As she was led into the keep's main hall she began to speculate about a man who would dress his female servants in such a shocking manner. Even so, she wondered what it would be like to wear such a sexy outfit. It would be fun to have one created for herself and then she and David could do a little fantasy role play with it. He could be the rich man determined to take advantage of his maid, poor Kelly Ann. What things would he make her do for him in order for her to keep her job? Oh, how she missed David!

"Welcome to Castle Krankenstein!" boomed a voice with a thick German accent.

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This snapped Kelly Ann out of her thoughts about David. The Baron, perhaps 20 years her senior, entered the hall. She had expected some foppish aristocrat, but the man wore a lab coat and a monticule.

"Nice to meet you, Baron," she replied.

"I actually prefer the honorific 'Doctor'" he replied, "but please call me Victor."

"I heard you were a man of science," Kelly Ann said.

"It is my passion!" he replied, throwing his hands in the air.

"Doctor," Kelly Ann said, "I have to be honest with you. I'm here to look for a friend who has gone missing, not to seek an arrangement for marriage and become the lady of your household."

From behind her a familiar voice cackled, "Well, that's good to hear, as this household already has a lady!"

Kelly Ann spun around and before here stood... Aunt Suzanne! In shock, Kelly Ann stumbled backwards, and would have collapsed to the floor if it were not for a chair supplied by the Baron.

Yes, it was her aunt, but then again it wasn't. It was Suzanne's face, but her skin... it was deathly pale with just a tinge of green. And beneath her eyes were dark circles. Also her hair. Suzanne always allowed her long, dark hair to fall to her shoulders. Now it was piled high on her head with a streak of white running up each side. And on each side of her neck, were those electrodes? Well, it was Suzanne, and she was still beautiful, but in a horrific way...

"But..but you're dead!" stammered Kelly Ann.

"Well, yes, I was, no thanks to you and that worthless bodyguard of yours," the woman replied. "Perhaps the good doctor can explain it all to you."

The Baron stepped in front of her and began lecturing in a voice as if he was speaking to a class of students. "You see, Miss Vanderhilt, my area of study is the reanimation of dead tissue. Especially human tissue. It's a fascinating subject, but often misunderstood as I need freshly dead corpses for my experiments. I had the fortune of being in your country when that cathedral collapsed and I rushed to the site. Imagine my excitement! Hundreds of freshly dead bodies and few kin to claim them. With some bribes I was allowed to go through the ruins a pick out specimens to have shipped back home on ice. One I found mostly intact was the torso of a beautiful woman. Her legs and one arm was gone, but I found appropriate substitutes elsewhere in the rubble. When I returned here I assembled the woman back together and with a little science and electricity supplied by a few lightning bolts, brought her back to life."

For the first time Kelly Ann noticed that the strap of Suzanne's white, flowing sleeveless gown, didn't really hide the scars of where a new arm had been attached. And while Suzanne was always an inch or so taller than Kelly Ann, she now towered over her. Was that the result of the new legs?

"I then told the doctor about my very rich, unmarried niece," added Suzanne, "and he wrote you that letter."

"David must have come here!" Kelly Ann said. "Where is he? What have you done with him?"

"Oh, did I mention that the doctor doesn't just do work with dead bodies?" said her aunt with a evil laugh. "He has experimented with live ones too. Turning men into half human, half beast creatures. Don't worry about your former bodyguard. You won't be seeing him again!"

"Is he dead?" Kelly Ann asked.

Suzanne laughed, "He is far worse than dead! But it if makes you feel any better he did try to save you. Before the experiment, he wrote that letter to you trying to dissuade you from looking for him, but I knew you come anyway and now here you are!"

"Well, if you think I'm marrying the Baron, you are crazy," Kelly Ann responded.

"That's not the plan," her aunt said. "You see as much as I am grateful to the professor putting my body back together, I'm not quite the beauty I once was. But no matter! Science to the rescue again! I will be getting a new body. Yours!"

"You see I have perfected the brain transplant," the doctor explained. "Not an easy operation, I assure you! Lots of lightning is needed. Fortunately there will be powerful storm arriving over the castle after midnight tonight."

"You will be staying here in this body," said Suzanne. "While I will be taking yours back to the good old U.S.A. It's rather prefect, don't you think? No need to break your will or even arrange for your death. Everyone will know I am the heiress, Kelly Ann. And of course, in return, I will generously support the doctor's future endeavors."

"You are both crazy," Kelly Ann declared. "This will never work!"

"I think we will make a believer out of you tonight, Miss Vanderhilt," the Baron said. "In the meantime, Durzilla!"

The maid with the long red hair entered the room.

"Take Miss Vanderhilt to our guest room and make her comfortable. Make sure she eats lunch. She will need her strength," the Baron instructed.

"And don't give Durzilla any trouble," Suzanne added. "She's our head maid and does not suffer anyone who disobeys her. She's also of gypsy blood and is quite handy with a knife. I don't want that body of yours damaged before I take possession of it!"

The maid flashed Kelly Ann a wicked smile and pulled a knife out of pocket, as a warning. Grabbing the girl by the arm, she hustled her out the door and into a long hallway.

As they walked toward her room, Kelly Ann was in despair: Suzanne alive, David worse than dead!

As they strolled down what seemed like an endless corridor they passed another maid. Dressed just like Durzilla, she had dark hair down to her shoulders and appeared to be very young - still a teenager. In desperation Kelly Ann mouthed the words "Help me", but the girl, obviously not wishing to earn the displeasure of the head maid, turned her head away.

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Durzilla finally stopped at a room with a thick door. Taking a key from a peg in the wall, she unlocked it, pushed Kelly Ann through and locked it again. The room was a nice enough bedroom, but it had bars on the windows and no way of escape. Poor Kelly Ann collapsed on the bed in tears.

Will Aunt Suzanne's wicked plan work? Will Kelly Ann spend the rest of her life in her aunts' body to be used for experiments by the mad scientist? Find out in our next episode!

DID 10: Worse than Dead! Part Three

Kelly Ann lay on the bed for an hour, crying, before she heard the key turn in the door. It opened and a maid, the young one with the dark hair, entered carrying a tray. She closed the door behind her.

"I'm not hungry," Kelly Ann said, wiping away a tear.

"And I'm not here to feed you," the girl said, "I'm here to help you escape!"

The girl set the tray down and uncovered it. There was no food, but some odd items.

"My name is Jody. I've only worked here a few months, but I've already seen many terrible things. I may lose my job, but I can't turn my head anymore and just ignore what the Baron is doing. Here, change into this," she said, tossing Kelly Ann one of the maid outfits.

Kelly Ann was happy to try anything, but as she undressed, she said, "The guard at the gate has seen my face. He'll know I'm not a maid here."

"You may have not have noticed," Jody replied, "but you bare a strong resemblance to Durzilla. With this," she said, as she produced a red wig from a bag, "and a little make up you should be able to pass for her as long as nobody takes too close a look."

Kelly Ann finished putting on the outfit and Jody added the wig and some makeup. When Kelly Ann looked in the mirror she was surprised at how much she did look like the head maid.

"I have to ask you about my friend, David," said Kelly Ann. "He came here maybe a month ago and Suzanne told me he's now 'worse than dead.' Do you know what happened to him?"

Jody frowned, "I'm sorry I don't recognize the name, but I know the Baron has been taking men and lobotomizing them to turn them into mindless slaves to work in the nearby mines. These men are truly 'worse than dead' and if that is what happened to your friend, he is beyond recovery. But if you are to be saved, however, we must hurry. We need to be away from the castle, the surrounding woods and swamp by sundown and its already mid-afternoon."

They left the room and headed down a hallway, making their way towards the gate.

"Why is the woods and swamp so dangerous after sundown?" Kelly Ann asked.

"It's the Baron's experiments. Sometimes these monsters escape into the woods, other times he just releases them because he no longer has a need for them. They are awful creatures. Half man and half beast. Or sometimes they are a horrible corruptions of a men. Like a vampire or werewolf," Jody explained.

"And they attack people?" Kelly Ann asked.

"Mostly the maids," Jody continued. "The monsters are sad and lonely creatures as they are often one of a kind. They are chased away from the surrounding villages because they are so loathsome. After a while, however, the need for intimate companionship overwhelms any human decency they have left and with the way the Baron skimpily dresses us..."

"They molest the maids?!?" Kelly Ann said, in shock.

"Yes," Jody nodded, "In fact, I suspect that the Baron dresses us this way to temp the creatures because his wants to keep them near the castle and abusing us gives them a release for their natural urges. So far I have been careful and lucky, but the longer you work for the Baron, the more likely something is to happen and I know my time is coming. Sometimes they even break into the castle at night to fuck us! My friend, Kathy, got raped by a half man, half warthog, last week!"

"Sadly the girls in the surrounding villages have little choice as the pay is good and other jobs are hard to come by," Jody continued. "I do feel pity for these creatures. They are so lonely. Except the werewolves! They are the worst. They naturally love human flesh. If a werewolf is hungry he may not just rape you, but also eat you too!"

They had reached the gate, and the unshaved guard leered at them. "Where are you going?" he asked, his eyes running over their bodies.

"The Baron is sending us to a village on an errand," Jody stated.

The guard looked skeptical and Kelly Ann tried to summon an evil glare like Durzilla's. Surprisingly it seemed to work and the guard let them pass with a warning that it would be dark in a few hours and they better hurry.

As soon as they rounded the first bend, Jody took them on a small path away from the carriage track. "It's too well traveled," she explained. "I'm taking us to my village just past the end of the swamp. There's an innkeeper there. He's a good man and hates the Baron. He will help you get back home."

They traveled down this path for about an hour until they reached the bottom of the hill. Here the track moved though a dark, misty swamp. After another ten minutes they took a sharp turn they almost ran straight into a hooded figure. The person threw the head covering to get a good look at them and Kelly Ann realized it was Suzanne!

"Durzilla, what are you doing away from the..." her aunt stopped mid-sentence and squinted at Kelly Ann.

"Come on!" Jody yelled, grabbing Kelly Ann by the hand and reversing course. They ran several hundred feet back up the trail, then Jody let them on a side path deeper into the swamp. Suzanne ran after them brandishing a knife.

For the next half-hour they took a zig-zagging course through the thick of the swamp tripping over roots, ducking under vines and avoiding quicksand, with Suzanne in hot pursuit. Finally the broke out into a glade surrounded on all sides by thick underbrush. Jody stopped, clearly not finding any way to go forward.

Seconds later Suzanne came through the brush.

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