Hell Paradise

Chapter 4: Day 4

I wake up once again in the same king-size bed as before. I feel very angry recalling the memories of what has happened to me so far in this room.

I stood up and ran to the door hoping it was unlocked. I was able to turn the door knob. I swung open the door and saw a metal barred door in front of me. I angrily kicked it assuming it was locked. It swung open and slammed against the wall. I looked outside the door and saw nothing but a dark hallway with candles on the wall every twenty feet. I quietly left the room and decided to go left. I rushed myself through the hallway and came to a dead end with a barred door.

I look through the door and see fire everywhere with dirt platforms leading through the fire like a maze.

Just my luck...I'm in hell, literally!

I turned around and saw Lucy standing in front of me not looking so happy. She tried to smack me in the face but I slapped her hand away and ran down the hall. As I was passing by the bedroom I saw Lucy standing in the room glaring at me angrily. I picked up the pace and stumbled. I fell down as my burn painfully heats up almost as if the rod is touching my arm all over again. I hung onto my arm and tried to get up. I looked back and saw Lucy down the hall standing there glaring. I got up and continued to flee but as soon as I made one step I fell back to the floor in agony as the burn intensified.

That fucking bitch is burning my arm! What the fuck is she?! A witch?!

Laying on the floor I reached forward and felt the burn stab even more pain.

I screamed, "Alright! Alright! You got me! I'll go back! Just stop!"

I got to my feet and turned around. I didn't see her in the hall so I felt a little reluctant and continued my escape but bumped into someone and dropped to the floor. I looked up and saw Lucy in front of me. She stared at me unhappy. I felt more stabbing pain on my burn.

I screamed, "Alright!"

I stumbled back into the room and felt no more pain. I hear Lucy walking closer to me as she slammed the door. She grabbed my arm and slashed another cut directly beneath the other one.

I yelled holding my arm, "Ow! Why the fuck am I here?!"

She smiled and knelt over me. She grabbed my arm and squeezed my cut. Blood drips onto her finger. I yanked my arm away as my cut stings. I crawled backward and lifted myself up next to the bed for support. She looked at the blood on her hand and grinned. She licked the blood off her hand like it was gravy.

I begged, "Why don't you just kill me and get it over with."

She laughed, "Oh no. You're much too precious to me."

I felt confused and implied, "Well if it's my blood you're after then-"

She interrupted me, "Oh no. I am not a vampire. I am not just after your blood."

She began licking her lips for more blood.

I begged her to tell me, "Then what do you want?"

She looked into my eyes and stepped closer, "Isn't it obvious?"

She placed her hand on my cheek, "I want you."

I shook her hand off and backed away.

She said as she disappeared, "There is no need to resist anymore."

She whispers into my ear, "I own you."

I tried to run but she held on to me tightly.

I said, trying to fight her off, "No one owns me."

She replied, "Ah. That's what you think."

I was able to nudge her off but she snatched my arms back before I could take one step.

She continued, "All I needed was a tube of your blood."

She gripped me tighter, "And not to mention a little..."

She slid her hand over my thigh and leaned in close to my neck, "...Pleasure."

She kissed my neck. I gulped and was finally able to shove her off.

I turned around and backed away as I kept my eyes on her like a hawk, "What the hell are you? A demon?"

She smirked and said, "You still don't know who I am?"

I darted for the door but the barred door slammed shut in front of me. I put my hands on the bars and tried to push it open but couldn't.

I flipped around and saw Lucy standing in front of me, "Lucy?"

She responded, "Short for Lucifer. My love."

I squinted and said, "But your-"

She interrupted, "Oh I know. I have heard the stories of me being a man, goat, beast, or even red skinned. But there is no way of them really knowing now is there?"

I looked at my arm in disbelief and ripped off the bandage that was over my burn.

The burn looked exactly as I suspected it would.

It is a circle with the pentagram on it.

I glared at her clutching my hands into fists and yelled, "Why me?!"

She answered as she walked closer, "You have very rare blood."

She licked her teeth and continued, "The kind of blood that only comes once every thousand years."

She stood in front of me and said, "So I need you alive to give me more blood for all eternity."

I noticed her knife on the table.

She caressed my shoulder, "It's official. You are mine."

I smacked her hand off and ran for the knife.

She giggled, "Running will do you no good."

I grabbed the knife and pointed it at her, "I belong to nobody!"

She laughed loudly and said, "Foolish girl. You can not harm me. I am immortal."

I paused and pointed the knife to my neck, "I will do it. Don't think I won't."

Her smile faded, "Now why would you want to do that?"

She stepped closer. I stepped back and wedged the knife deeper into my neck.

She stopped as I said, "Stay back or you won't have anymore blood to drink."

She glared at me and said, "What makes you think that this will stop me? I will simply get someone else in another thousand years."

I paused and thought about the things she could do to the next person she gets.

I glanced at the knife and then at her.

She took a few steps closer and said, "Make your choice."

I gripped the knife tightly as I ready myself to slit my throat. I closed my eyes and dropped the knife to the floor.

I gave up completely to ensure the safety of the next person.

She smiled and said, "Very wise. You're a smart girl, you know that?"

She kicked the knife aside and punched me in the stomach.

I dropped to my knees feeling winded.

She lifted my head up by the neck and said, "We are going to have lots of fun together..." She whispered into my ear, "...My love."

THE END