Cubic's Slaughterhouse (A Pink Corruption Horror Fanfiction) BOOK 1

CHAPTER 1: Mere Days Before.

Cube walked up to Iris and Pentellow's room and knocked on the door.

Iris opened the door.

"Oh hey Cube, what brings you over here this evening?" Iris asks.

"Well... it's really important.. it's about my corruption.." Cube replied.

Iris steps to the side, allowing Cube to enter.

"Alright, come on in."

Cube entered the room, sitting down, Iris sitting along with him.

"So... what seems to be the issue?" Iris asked.

Cube takes a deep breath.

"Well... every night, my corruption, Cubic, forces his way into my dreams when I'm asleep, and as of recently, he's becoming more violent.... I'm scared that one day he'll cause me to hurt either Cyan or you guys... Just in case... would it be okay if Cyan sleeps with Orange and Tsavorite until I'm fairly certain that Cubic isn't going to attack soon..?"

"Of course, man. If you think your corruption is getting bad enough that you think it's going to hurt your hero, Cyan is completely welcome to sleep here until it's safe for him to go back. And in case if that does in fact happen, Pentellow, Pyrare, and I will make sure to stay alert." Iris responded.

"Thank you Iris.." Cube said, feeling a little better.

"Of course Cube." Iris said, patting Cube on the shoulder.

That night, Cube was asleep, all on his own in his room, feeling more secure that Cyan is safe in the other room. While he slept, he began to dream. In this dream, Cube opened his eyes to being in his soul again.

Like every dream he's had like this, Cubic appeared right in front of him.

"I'm not surprised at this point..." Cube groaned.

"Funny to see you're getting tired of my shit.." Cubic grinned, pinning Cube to the wall.

"Seriously, I can't do this every night, Cubic." Cube said firmly.

"Oh I know that.." Cubic giggled, summoning a saw.

"Then what is the point torturing me every night..?!" Cube yelled.

"Well one, practice, and two, for my own entertainment." Cubic responded, cutting the saw into Cube's leg.

Cube let out a loud yelp, trying to wiggle out of Cubic's grip, but Cubic only gripped tighter. Sawing all of Cube's limbs off, one by one. Cube screamed and cried in agony, begging for mercy. Eventually, Cubic aimed the saw at Cube's neck.

"And... to finish it off for toniiiiight..."

Cubic sawed Cube's neck, but only half way just to slit his throat and keep him a little longer.

as Cube's consciousness began to fade, Cubic dropped him and leaned over him.

"See you tomorrow, little blue bunny."

Cube woke up, hyperventilating. He checked his limbs and sighed in relief that they were still there.

"Thank god..."