I groaned in pain as I felt something cold and wet against my body, I tried getting up but flinched at the pain of something from my stomach,I pulled up my shirt and looked down and a sewn up gash on the left side of my stomach. I panicked as I had gotten a better look around where I was. This is something out of a horror film I thought to myself as I notice the feeling of something staging against my leg as I look down two arms the area to see the bones of a rotting corps, moving into a cleaner looking area to see a pile of corpses which I was laying on. I didn't know what to do but look for an exit, only to see a walls made out of concrete with no doors but a ladder leading up. I wasn't hesitant to go up the ladder, I wanted to escape this hell hole. When I was going up I had noticed a there was a wooden opening, I pushed at it slowly with the result of it opening with little resistance keeping it up. I forced myself out the hole and looked about stood up laughing off the fear and with triumph.I heard a metal hitting against something, by the sound it must've been a fork hitting against the a dinning plate. I turned around to see a table full of the most horrible people I've ever seen. Standing there in shock I feel to my knees and stares at them in fear. "So the little shit made it out?" The teenager with the burned white face had spoke as if he knew. A chuckle came from behind me as I felt a humongous hand on my shoulder and a cold breath against my neck as I turned to see a tall monochrome clown.
"Hehehe, should I take care of him? I'll make sure to save some or the eyeless child" A grunt came from the boy with the blue mask who had sat at the table. "You should've killed him Jeffery, a feminine voice came from the table. A woman with shining black hair, Paul white skin, and black eyes had said as she had gotten up. "Why......" I spoke as I gotten up and walking towards Jeff with a anger in my movements. "Why me?!? I've never done anything but take shit! You decided to try and kill me instead of anyone else!" I felt something I never thought I'll feel as I grabbed a steak knife from the table it was happiness inside of a place like hell.
"If you wanted to kill me, you should've done it." I stood there face to face with a smile face kill himself as he had laughed. "let's go kid, just know, all is far is war" the killer had said as I was about to bring my knife to his body as I felt a something grab my waist and throw me away.
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Beautiful black eyes
RomanceThis might be a Jane the killer love story because there not much of those and don't expect much from me I'm a little new to this