𝐼𝑁 𝑀𝑌 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝐷

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Y/N's POV~

Your hands shook as you put the rusty key into the door, you had a few keys that you could try and open the door with but this one stood out the most. The end of the key is shaped like a brain.

After you insert the key you turned it slowly as the nervousness started to settle in. After unlocking the door you hesitated to open it as the worst scenarios lingered in your mind. A sharp squeak echoed through the room as you slowly opened the door. 'There is nothing...' you whispered. There was absolutely nothing in the room besides the darkness filling it. 'I guess I could try another key? What could go wrong?' You thought. As you turn back around you feel the floor turn into a sticky wet goo, you couldn't believe your eyes. The floor was turning into some sort of quicksand.

You see yourself in the middle of the room...

How were you there? You were tied down to a chair. Arms dripping with blood. Cuts all along your face. Your hair was messy.

"Hello.?" You called. No response. You took another step towards yourself. No notice. Could they not see me?

You looked around frantically to try and make sense of where you were. It was just black, as you tried to adjust your eyes to the new darkness filling the room. After a while of collecting your thoughts you step closer to the figure (yourself?) you inspect the wounds but are taken aback as they start glowing a bright ruby red. You step back in horror as words start to appear on the figures arms. Although your scared and confused on what's going on you can't help but wonder what the words say.. You step closer and see the words 'monster', 'pig' and other horrible words still being carved into both of the figures arms. Realization floods your mind as you remember all the times people have called you those words. You back away once again with tears threatening to fall. You quickly turn around and run to the door and open it. Running out the door and slamming it behind you. You take out the key and lock the door, running to your bed you lay down and cry to yourself until you fall asleep...




















You locked the door right..?

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