Evil Dead: Deadite possession (please add)

John ‘s family had fallen in hard times ever since their father divorced their mother and ran away with his mistress. John ‘s mom Sonya had been **** to sell their suburban home and move away. Since then the Doe family had been staying in dirty motel rooms as Sonya had only been able to dead end jobs.

Their luck has suddenly seemed to change when out of the blue the Doe ‘s got news that a rich Great uncle had died recently. Reports were sketchy, but apparently he had been torn apart by bears up near his home. Said home was now the property of Sonya . With a possible living situation available the family set out to find this strange house.

The trek up the mountain was easy enough, but the feeling of isolation hung over the area. The house was situated in a deep wood which was only accessible by a rickety bridge. While not a glamorous or even a very large house, it was better than nothing. It was weathered from years of disregard, but appeared to once have been a nice two story home with four bedrooms and a outer door to a cellar. Upon arrival John felt a cold chill run up his spine. The surrounding woods seems to hold a watching presence that unnerved him. His sister had taken an alternate route and would arrive in 3 days. This left John with just his mom to talk to. The door was stuck closed and required a strong kick from John to get it open. All at once a unseen **** threw him back toward the car. As John struggled to his feet he heard his mother scream and saw Sonya being pulled into the house by a semi-transparent demon. The demon appeared to be disheveled and morbidly obese giving most sumo wrestlers a run for their money. His face had a horribly torn out pit where a mouth may have sat with only an incredibly large tongue remaining. As Sonya disappeared from sight the demon poked his head out once more and spoke with an nasally voice. “Remain our here till we come back and I just might reward you. If you burst in here too quickly and we may have to have fun with what’s left of your mother”. With a wink he disappeared behind the slamming door.

PLEASE add to this storyline as I am not a good writer, so I rely on those who are