Revenge

#5 Little Girl

Subject 239! That was the man I was in the first room with. I must get to him, maybe he learned something new that could help both of us? I rushed toward the front of the room and I finally saw him after pushing through a small crowd of people who where blocking my path. "Hey! Subj-" I was cut off by a loud yelling noise. I watched.. I watched in utter terror. The guards grabbed him and slammed him to the ground. "If you don't shut your annoying fucking mouth, I will kill you!" The guard who was standing on him had his boot on 239's head. He then began kicking and hitting him as everyone around me ignored 239's pitiful screams. After what it felt like 15 minutes of the guard beating him, the guard finally stopped. 239's body was limp, bruised, and emotionless. N-no.. No, no, no, no!! How.. Why did this happen?! A nearby medical staff member checked Subject 239's body announced something that gave me chills that I will never forget. 

Subject 239, is dead.

The guard spit on the sickly distorted body of 239. I felt sick, I felt terrified, I felt like I was g- I covered my mouth as I gagged. I tumbled to the hard cold floor as hope drained my tangled mind, pure dark blood began running down my eyes. I silently watched as the other surrounding guards picked up 239's lifeless body and carried him out of the room. Why... He didn't deserve that. The only goddamn person I could somewhat trust, IS NOW DEAD. What the fuck is this! All I wanted to do was run and never stop, I wanted to hide and scream as loud as I could. My body was shaking uncontrollably, I was hyperventilating. I got up and hurried into the nearest corner and I sat with my knees covering my dark soaked mask, I covered my head with my hands as the black ink like substance stained my clothes. I heard psychotic never-ending laughter from nearby and I slowly looked up and saw Ronald McDonald, my 'roommate'. He was utterly amused by my fear. That was until a loud slapping noise shocked the stale bitter air. "Your laughing is seriously pissing me off." A slim, tallish man, about 5'8? with short, messy, caramel brown hair with faded black highlights, and pale skin, said loudly. Everyone near Jeff began laughing their heads off and Jeff was absolutely pissed. Jeff was terrifying when he was angry but somehow that stranger who slapped him just simply blew him off and walked away with no concern. It was so sudden... Jeff ran at him with pure hatred in his rage filled eyes, but suddenly Jeff yelled and collapsed. It was so fast that I didn't even notice it. A loud ringing shattered the fragile air, and pretty much almost everyone's ears. Jeff was on the floor cursing as vibrant blood began pouring onto the floor below him. W-What happened..? I looked over to where the sound came from, the guard who murder Subject 239 in cold blood had shot Jeff with a fucking gun.. Jeff tried to get up but the surrounding guards tackled Jeff and dragged him out of the room, leaving a trail of blood that stained the clear white floor. "I WILL FUCKING SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU!"  Jeff screamed, he was dragged deeper into this never-ending maze until his fury was no longer heard. I jumped as I realized the man who slapped Jeff was standing right Infront of me, he offered me his hand. I looked into his dark earthy eye's. I went to speak but my words where frozen in my throat. I guess he then realized I was fucking terrified out of my goddamn mind although he couldn't see my shaken face within the mask. "Uh, hey.. Are you alright.?" He asked. "I-I..." I could barely speak. He took his hand away and sat right next to me. "Erm.. I'm, uh.. Calvin." He said awkwardly. I quickly looked at the tag on his chest, 191. "S-Sara.." I managed to mutter quietly. "So, Sara? You must be a new experiment those fuckers dragged in.." He sighed and put his hand on my face, he was so warm. His touch was comforting and gentle.. His smell of soft lavender surrounded me. He had this look of sympathy silently painting his face as well as an understanding expression. "It's alright." His voice was soothing as he looked into my eyes, I didn't want to look away, his eyes where beautiful and calm, like the quiet sound of the sea gently bathing the sun soaked rocks on a warm sunny evening. "P-please.. don't leave m-me.." I begged. He gave me a hug and rubbed the back of my head as I quietly cried. It only lasted a few seconds though, Instantly I saw black and everything disappeared, but I was still conscience..?  Infront of me was a tiny little girl with short jet black hair, she also had two little messy space buns in her hair, giggling she ran, but I chased her. "H-hey! Wait!" I yelled. I tripped and the darkness engulfed me, but when I looked in the direction I believe was up, only a few inches from my face the unfamiliar little girl was staring straight into my soul.      

"Hello Sara, I've been waiting for you."