Trying To Forget

Chapter 6

Recap:

"Oh well that doesnt seem too bad"

"It isnt if the people we pick cooperate with us, but we always get that one that never listens to us. Then things arnt so pretty" He frowned as if remembering a bad memery. I suddered just imagining it.

Just then to arms rapped around me from behind and i felt hot breath down my neck. "Hello kitten! Meet and greet time is over. Now let me give you a full tour of the house." Evan said excited.

I nodded my head not wanting to make him mad. While we were walking away i looked back at Deven and saw him give me a sympathetic smile before going over to the other guys.

~*~Chapter 6 ~*~

Evan dragged me away seeming overly excited. "Ooh kitten, i cant wait for you to see our beautiful bedroom!" i cringed at the thought not wanting to be anywhere near Evan while in bed or sleeping " but unfortunately we have to save that for last because if we go there first, i dont think il ever want  to leave." He gazed at me with lust filled eyes. He kept talking even though i was barely paying attention.

He showed me the kitchen which had plates everywhere where and not one spot where there wasn't dirt. The walls were a gross yellow and had dirt and holes in it everywhere, the floor was such a mud covered mess that i doubted that i could have guessed its original color. Even though i was really hungry i wasnt looking forward to eating in there any time soon.

He also showed me the living room where the guys were still playing some kind of card game off to the side. It had a ripped up and bug infested couch that was barely big enough for two people, yet i expected they all tryed to fit on it at once. It also had a small T.V which i assumed, by looking at the old-fashioned antennas on top, that you could only get 5 channels and they were black and white. The place had a carpet floor and dirty white walls.

"This next room might disterb you, but dont worry, you wont go in it unless you behave." I was curious and scared at the same time.

What could be so bad that Evan would warn me about? I got my answer as soon as i stepped though the door. I would have run in terror if Evan hadn't of had an iron grip on my arm. I assumed i was some sort of  killing room, but i was too afraid of the answer to ask. On one of the walls there were chains with hand cuffs on them with blood all around the cuffs, sugesting someone had a hard time trying to escape. On another there were various things to kill people with, like knifes, guns, gas, flame thowers, chain saws, etc. On another wall was a bed with straps on it for holding people down and an electric chair. Everywhere and everything in the room had some amount of blood on it.

The next thing i saw made me finally scream, vomet and cry all at once. There, lying on the floor in a heep, was a boy that looked to be about my age. He had blood and dirt everywhere on him, his clothes were ripped and he looked like he hadnt eaten in the past week. I looked a little closer and realised the sorce of most of the blood. One of his arms were copped off, so were his fingers, one of his ears and his nose. He had his eyes burned out of his sockets and hanging loosley by his face, while he had deep cuts on both his ankles enabling him to walk.