The Summoning 2

Sara and Jenna are roommates who arrive home from working at the perfume counter in a department store wearing professional clothes and high heels. Their feet are killing them after working long hours in those heels. They sit on the couch and chat about recent shocking news -- the police next door found two murdered women and it looked like it had something to do with some type of demonic ritual… After talking, Jenna gets up and goes to the kitchen while Sara stays on the couch. She takes off her shoes and puts her feet up on the table while reading a magazine.

The house becomes chilly. Both girls feel the change in temperature. Jenna goes to check the thermostat in the kitchen. Suddenly the demon appears from behind the couch in the basement and Sara senses it lurking behind her. She freezes from fear when she faces the demon, then she stands and tries to run but the demon grabs her by the neck and squeezes hard. Sara doesn't know what hit her. Her throat is completely shut out by the pressure and her body starts to go into spasms. She tries to call for help, but only gags come out of her mouth since no air can pass through. She falls back on the couch and the demon throttles her relentlessly. Sara kicks her feet out and struggles to no avail. Her toes wiggle and spread as her tongue comes out far from the pressure. As the demon squeezes harder, Sara's eyes roll back as the throat cartilage of the throat gives in and he breaks her neck. Her toes spread and a sickening crunch is heard as the demon finishes her by breaking her vertebrae. Her body relaxes at the same time a faint gurgle comes out of her mouth. Sara's body relaxes as she sits on the couch dead. Her eyes are open and her tongue hangs by the side. After taking her soul through her mouth, the demon straightens her head and poses her by crossing her legs and grabs a magazine to put on her lap. The demon struggles a bit to keep her head straight since it flips around due to the neck being broken. Finally he points her face down as if she were reading the magazine and her hair hides her distorted dead stare.

Jenna comes back to the basement and tells her roommate that she doesn’t know what’s going on with the thermostat since it’s still cold. Sara doesn’t answer. Jenna looks at her and calls her again. No answer. Jenna touches Sara's shoulder and shakes her a bit and then her roommate's head tilts back revealing her death stare. Her face pale and the neck bruised from the pressure. Jenna puts both hands on her mouth in disbelief and she turns to run, but instead she runs into the demon's open hand who grabs her by the throat. Jenna's face goes wide and contorts with pain as the demon strangles her ruthlessly, holding her in place and pushing her against the wall. Then the demon starts to lift Jenna up slowly by the throat. Her feet leave the floor. Her shoes managing to remain on her feet but struggling to stay on. Her gags keep coming out of her mouth as the demon squeezes harder. Jenna's face turns red, her tongue coming out and her eyes opening wide. Her hands swat at her attacker but to no avail. Her legs kick the air as she is throat-lifted and each shoe falls off one-by-one in the struggle.

Jenna suddenly sees what looks like a long ice pick in front of her face. Since she can’t talk she shakes her head to plead with the demon not to kill her. The demon has no mercy and strikes forward -- the ice pick enters Jenna's open mouth and pierces the back of her throat and out through the back of her brain. Jenna's eyes roll back and her arms flop to the side. Gurgles are heard and a little bit of blood trickles from her side of the mouth. A few twitches of her toes and then her feet relax totally as her life subsides. The demon sits her on the couch with her soulless roommate. Both next to each other with their eyes open and mouths agape.

The demon admires its handy work. Then starts to try and get Jenna's soul. But it’s not coming out of her open dead mouth. In a fit of rage, the demon grabs her head from both sides and twists it hard in each direction accompanied by two sickening crunches as her neck is destroyed. The demon sucks Jenna's soul out of her twisted throat. Both corpses are posed on the couch with their feet propped up in the coffee table, each with their heads tilted heavily to the side, mouths open, eyes rolled back. The demon dissipates from the home having consumed two more precious souls and goes of in search of more…