Demon Inside(girlxgirl)

Chapter 4

March 6th

A young woman made her way down an old creaky wooded stairs into a basement. The basement was one big area with several rooms. Each room was different.

She entered the first room. It was a small bathroom with a old fashion tub, a sink and cabinets.

She went to the sink and opened the cabinet door above her and took out surgical gloves. She washed her hands before putting them on. She then opened another cabinet and took out a mask. She put it on.

She left the bathroom and went to the room across from the bathroom. The door was closed and locked. She took out keys to unlock it and went inside. The door closed behind her, locking its self again.

In this room was a metal table that are used in hospitals. But this one was special. It had straps holding a teenage boy in place, making sure he won't escape. The boy looked up at the woman. His eyes widen in fear and he struggled with his restrians. He knew he couldn't escape but he tried anyway just incase. His eyes watched every movement of the woman. She moved gracefully through the room and went over to a storage cabinet and opened it. Tools and weapons were showed to the boy. Fear grew bigger inside of him. He didn't want to die. There was so much things he wanted to do. He wanted to tell Scott and Ethan that he and Caleb were alot closer than friends should be.

The woman didn't turn around to face the boy until she found the perfect tool to start with him. It was a long sharp blade that will cut into flesh like butter. She slowly walked up to him, making the boy shake in fear. The mask will forever haunt him. It was a doll face that was supposed to look innocent but it only creeped out the boy. Cracks ran across the whole face and the eyes were huge and black for her to see through.

She was now standing beside him with the blade's tip lightly touching his stomach. He was stark naked and that scared him more. This woman can do anything to him. She ran the blade down his stomach till it reached the base of his dick. He gulped, his throat now dry. He only had one bottle of water and knew he won't be getting anymore till the next day if he is still alive tomorrow. He haven't even eaten in what seemed like days.

She pressed the tip into his flesh. He hissed quietly not wanting to show pain to this heartless person.

"Come on. I want to hear you suffer." She whispered in his ear. The woman wrapped her hand around his throat starting to choke him. He gasped, trying to suck in oxygen. Her hold tighten as the blade went in deeper. The boy let out a chocked cry of pain as the awful feeling hit him finally. Tears leaked out of his eyes. He didn't want to die. He just wanted to be in Caleb's arms while watching a cheesy movie like everyday at his house.

"Where's Caleb?" He tried to say through his struggle of losing oxygen. The woman stopped choking him and laid her hand on his chest. She didn't move the blade.

"What was that?" He breathed in air.

"Where is Caleb?"

"Oh he is asleep in the other room."

"Please don't hurt him." He begged to her.

"Why?"

"Because, his-s my boyfriend."

"Aw love." That was all she said before she went deeper into his flesh. He cried out more and louder. He begged for her to stop but she didn't for hours. She carved into his flesh, enough for him to be bleeding and in pain but not enough to end his life. She doesn't kill people quickly. She likes to play with them first.

After she was done, she lean over him to breathe in his sent. He smelled like blood, sweat and apples, his natural scent. She listen to his heart, it was beating fast and his breathing was in short puffs. She loved the way people respond in torture. It was a thrill ride that she didn't want to get off anytime soon.

She clean him up to play with him tomorrow and injected him with medicine to keep him asleep till morning. She dumped the dirty gloves in a near by trash can and left the room. She locked it and went to the next room.

"How is my favorite little play toy doing?"

Another boy, Caleb, woke up to the sound of his kidnapper. It was the woman with the doll face. He scooted further into the corner of his small room in fear. He didn't like her at all. She has done things to him as soon as she got her hands on him. The masked woman, walked over to him and grabbed the dog collar she put on him and yanked him up so he would be standing upright in front of her.

"You better be a good boy today or I will kill your boyfriend." She growled in his ear and shoved him into the only chair in the room. She straddled his hips and pulled her mask off and attacked his lips. She never showed her face to him. He didn't want her, he only wanted Alex, but his hands were tied behind his back. He couldn't push her off of him as she continue to molest his mouth. She then grind onto his dick. He was already naked, which was perfect for her. No clothes to tear off.

The boy slowly started to get hard. He didn't enjoy it but his dick did. He braced himself as she pulled out her blade and nipped him in the neck. She grabbed his dick and impaled herself on him. She started to fuck him as she sucked on his wound. She likes the taste of blood especially from her play toys that is only for her pleasure.

The boy tried not to fuck back but it was too much. She was almost as tight as Alex. He met her thrusts and fucked her back. They both came together. The woman put her mask back on and got off of him. She cleaned him and feed him before she left the room, locking it behind her.

The woman left the basement with a smile, she had her fill for the night.

A/N I hope this wasn't too short if it was the next chapter will be longer. Please vote and comment. Don't be a ghost reader. The song Night of the Hunter by 30 seconds of mars inspired me to write this.