He's no monster DNF

Chapter 10: Long painful days

(Dream's pov)

It was day 1 of being locked in my room and I just found out I am not going to get food.

I already have water here so I am going to be alright on water. Through I was really hungry. I was sitting on my chair holding my stomach.

My stomach growls loudly. I fall off the chair and hit the ground with a bang. I start to tear up knowing this is where I will die a slow painful death. I close my eyes and and open them again.

I can't fall asleep because if I do I may die in my sleep and I don't wish to die in my sleep. I crawl over to the bathroom and use the sink to stand up. I stand up and use the bathroom.

I finish and flush the toilet. I walk to the sink and wash my hands. I look in my mirror.

"Good bye body I have been working on for weeks it seems I will get skinner and skinner" I say. I put my hand on the mirror.

I pull my hand away which had water on it so it is on the mirror. I walk out my office, grab a paint bucket then walk back into the bathroom. I open the bucket and put my hand in it. I push my hand on the mirror and pull away.

There is now a hand print on the mirror. I keep the paint bucket where it is. I wash my hand and walk out of the bathroom. I look at the time and lay down on my mattress.

I try to stay awake but my eye lids got to heavy so I shut them and fall asleep.

Day 9

It was now day 9 and I have been keeping count by carving lines in the wall.

I walk into the bathroom. I look at the hand prints I add everyday. Every day my hand was getting smaller and skinner.

I dip my hand in the paint bucket and sick it on the mirror. I move my hand away. I wash my hands and drink some of the tap water. I turn the water off and walk to the main room. I sit down and look at the roof.

Day 17

I could barely move at all.

I crawl the the bathroom and add another hand print. You could see my vains and bones throught my arms and legs.

My body can not take much longer before I fall. I crawl back to the main room. I lay on my mattress.

Day 20

I couldn't move I am stuck on my mattress.

This is the end for me. I wasn't strong enough to stay alive longer. I look around and start crying. I imagine the look on George's face on once he finds out I died. I was crying alot.

"This is the end" I say "You did it Michael you have killed me...I hope your happy"

I hear the door open and I look over at the door to see head workers. They look at my bones. They run up to me and pick me up.

I close my eyes and fall asleep.