We The NUN

The Unwilling

          Mean while, in another room were three girls. They hadn't began to pray because they were less concerned about it. Denise, Uriel and Zara where their names. They were the last to be entered and as such, they were few.

  " Huh! This bell is so fucking loud". Uriel complained as she placed her hands on her ears.

   " Aren't you girls supposed to be praying?"  Zara asked, coming out of the bathroom.

  " I don't believe in God". Denise replied.

  " Then how are you here?"  Zara asked her.

  " Ion know. Because I started having these dum visions. Don't even know what they mean."  Denise sighed.

  " Uh..!!! Someone make it stop!! It's so loud!!"  Uriel groaned.

   " Then go outside and make it stop".  Denise yelled at Uriel.

   " Why are you yelling at her? It's not like it's her fault . Why you always so bossy. Uh! You make me sick".  Zara fired at Denise.

  " What the fuck did you say, you bit.."

      Denise was about to reach out for Zara when suddenly all the torch lit in the room began to go off one by one . The mirror began to shake and so did the ground. Zara fell to the floor, hitting her head on the bed side. Everything in the room was vibrating. Zara held her mouth preventing her from throwing up as she tried to regain her balance with an aching head.

  "What...the..fu.ck...is ..happ....ening". Denise stumbled.

   " Stop!!!"  Uriel screamed as the sound of bells got louder in her head.

     All of a sudden everywhere went quite. Zara finally stood up properly with her hand on her bleeding forehead.

  " What the fuck was.."

        Denise hadn't finished her sentence when Uriel went flying straight to the hard cold wall. Uriel scattered into pieces with only her busted up head pined to the wall. The rest of her body parts were scattered across the room. Blood splattered at every corner of the wall. A few drops were on Zara's face and more than drops on Denise's face with some inside her opened mouth.

     Denise screamed so loud that I was sure people a mile away could hear her since the whole building seemed to be quite. The bell began to ring again but this time with so much force. Denise ran out of the room with Zara following her with her hand on her dizzy head. The bell was ringing inside of her head too.

        The hallway torches were still lit. Denise began knocking at every door she could find. She knocked hard and strong almost breaking a few down.

  " Someone please help!!!!"   She screamed with all her strength.

       Zara couldn't focus on anything let alone help Zara because, her head was too dizzy. She just kept following Denise around. It wasn't like she didn't care but the bleeding and the ringing bell in her head and outside didn't make it easier for her.

  " Foolish girl! Can't you do something?!!"  Denise yelled at Zara.

  " I'm trying..... It's just... I'm not feeling too stro-"  Zara vomited before she could complete her sentence.

  " Ewwww.. Zara. What the fuck?! That's so disgusting". Denise said with her hand over her mouth.

  " I'm so sorryyyyy .. it's just the dizziness."   Zara said wiping her mouth with her sleeve.

  " Eww don't do that. Let me help you. Hgh!".   Denise groaned in disgust.

       Denise hadn't taken a step forward when all the torch on the hallway began to go off one by one. The only one left was the one in-between Zara and Denise.
      They both couldn't move out of fear. Zara began to cry.

  " What the fuck are you doing?"   Denise asked in whispers.

  " I don't want to die Denise. I miss my mommy and my daddy. I just wanna go home".  Zara cried, sniffling in-between her words.

" Ok Zar, your not gonna die okay. Just stay calm and..".  Denise gasped.

  " What is it?"  Zara asked fearfully.

         Denise could see the red pair of eyes towering behind Zara. She couldn't see the face due to the darkness.

   " Zara behind you".  Denise managed to whimper out, pointing her hand to the tall figure behind Zara.
       
      Zara was too afraid to look back, all she did was pee on herself and cry. Zara cried harder as she felt a cold hand on her right shoulder. She turned to her side to see a white almost skeletal hand on her shoulder. The nails were long and black. She was sure she could see her red crying face on the nails. Her curiosity made her look back and as she did she saw her last face .

           The figure came out of the shadows completely. It was very tall with a white skin. Blood dripped down it's face. It's iris was a black cross and it's pupils were bloody red. It had a lot of chains around it's neck with a big red cross and numerous sharp teeth that it's mouth wasn't wide enough to contain it. The weirdest thing of all was it was dressed just like a Nun.

    Before Zara could scream- cry, the figure opened it's large mouth and right in front of Denise decapitated Zara with it's teeth. It munched on Zara's head and tore up her body into pieces, living blood everywhere.
       Denise watched the beast eat up her roommate. Due to shock, she couldn't move. She couldn't even tell she had started peeing. The beast heard the sound of her urine and jerked up from the feast it was having and looked up at Denise and then the last torch immediately went out.

       Denise began to run faster than her legs could take her. The so called windows were no were to be found. She ran and ran till there was a huge door in front of her. She tried to pull the door but it was stuck.

    " Fuck, fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Someone please help!! Please!!"  Denise yelled in tears as she tried to open the door.
     There were footsteps behind her. They were getting closer and closer by the second. She began pulling the door harder.

   " Someone?! Anyone?! Please help?!"  She screamed, hitting the door with so much force and trying to pull it all at the same time.
     The footsteps were closing in on her. The door finally yanked wide open to reveal an illuminated hallway.
        Denise smiled with laughter in her teary voice. She could hear some girls praying. What a relief. Then she heard the final footstep behind her. Her back was cold. Without looking back she bolted out the door.
    Well, that would have been said if she made it out.
      All that was heard was a loud scream and the heavy slamming of a door.