I thought it was finally over?
Didn't I just get ripped apart by some creature that looks like it used to be human.
So how did I end up in the middle of the woods covered in dirt, blood and sticks.
The moonlight was shining through the trees as with a faint glow of street lights barley visible peeks through. If there were people, maybe they could help me go somewhere safe?
I stand up and my legs start shaking under my weight. I hardly ate anything at all and I have no idea how long ago it was. I hold my knees and breath steady to regain balance in my legs so I can find someone.
Holding all my balance in my knees I straighten my walk just enough for me to continue walking a longer.
*Snap*
My legs give out and I fall to the ground, letting out a scream as A very unfriendly stick stand through my leg.
Now loosing all strength I had in myself. Who would help me anyways?
My existence to this world means nothing, and along with every memory I will soon rot and disappear. If I accept my fate, maybe it won't hurt.
I lost everything, the day I went to that dumb hospital.
The echo of a voice starts to sing through the trees and travels through every fiber in my brain leaving an unsettling pain in my ears, like they are bleeding.
*What fate are you willing to accept in order to live?*
I let go if my ears as the voice ecos in my mind. It cut straight through my thoughts and sent cold shiver down my spine.
It's driving me insane.
With a slow breathing and a painfully dry throat I try to speak but nothing comes out. No words. No noise.
*If you wish to speak, I can make a deal.*
It rings and it's painful.
I cover my ears to listen to the voice.
*The only thing I ask for, is you work for me and I keep you alive.*
Who is this voice? Why does it want me to work for them?
I just want to look forward to something so living doesn't seem harder than laying here to die.
What kid of work is it?
*I can give you a purpose in life. All you need to do to accept this offer is by killing yourself.*
With the last word that comes out a noise stabs into my skull and the pressure causes me to pass out.
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Eyeless Jack X Male reader (Yellow Room)
Mystery / Thriller(NOT MY COVER ART) Everything is forgotten and lost in one empty room. Nothing seems to return back to the room except for you. Your grip on time and reality loosened as you feel yourself drift into a state of emptiness. Like an empty sack with no...
