☆ The Endless Nightmare ☆

☆ enzo's entertainment ☆

I sat in my seat surrounded by humanoid creatures like the ones from earlier.

Until suddenly a voice was heard from the stage, “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! Welcome the most blood-curdling, petrifying, revolting, diabolical, spine-tingling, demented, demonic show of a lifetime!

Please take your seats and get comfy. I will be looking for volunteers!”

Enzo said confidently and frightfully.

After all of the crowd's commotion, Enzo announced the first act and opened the curtains.

There was a box. Huh? I thought. Enzo “exclaimed Before we start this act I would like someone to come up on stage!”

Who could it be? I wonder, the crowd seemed to think.

“Beya, please come up on stage, yes you in seat 4A.”

I got up confused and walked cautiously up the staircase and onto the stage. Enzo glared at me.

He said that this act contained a human sized box and a remote control. When he started to explain what was going to happen my mind started to drift. I felt uneasy for a minute or two until he announced we were starting.

He pointed at the box and ushered me over to it. I hesitated. Why didn't I pay attention to what he was saying? What is going to happen?

I brushed away my fears and decided to step inside. I gulped as he closed the door. I grabbed ahold of the handle and gripped it tightly in my sweaty, bruised hands. I heard a click outside.

Suddenly gas filled up the chamber, this is it I thought. My head fell and my body went ragdoll.

I dropped onto the floor faster than sound. “Now ladies and gentlemen or whatever is out there! Let's see what happens when we press the next button!”

Enzo cackled. Suddenly, I woke up surrounded by darkness “This is a prank right? Stop recording. I know this is a prank! I screamed as my voice echoed in the confined space.

I pinched myself. I felt it. “What the-'' The lights went on.

Shockingly, I saw recordings of my bullies being horrible to me. What have they been recording me?

My mind fumbled around this is like a weird dream. The clips felt like they went on for centuries.

The same thing happened every time, one girl said something mean then the other then the other one then they repeated it over and over again until I felt like I wanted to burst out crying.

I realised how vulnerable I had been. The clips went on and on and on each one containing a slight different insult and a slight different day.

After what felt like thousands of years, The room went white and a screen appeared inside saying do you want revenge?

With a yes or no option I gasped in relief that all of the videos were over.

I didn't read what the screen had said and I pressed yes. In an instant, the white walls of the jail cell opened in a brisk; the shining, glowing light blinded me as the stage of the show was brought into sight.

Enzo walked up to me and clarified what just happened, “You were in that box for 5 minutes and experienced 278 videos.

“5 MINUTES?” I gasped in horror. The audience started to laugh.

My thoughts bottled up inside of my head. I was so confused.

Enzo started to tell the audience to be quiet while a screen popped down from the top of the stage.

“While Beya was in her chamber, a question appeared in front of her very own eyes."

"Let me explain. The question said do you want revenge? Out of pure tiredness, she clicked yes! How wonderful ladies and gents! Let's get this started!!"