Pt: 2

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Your eyes flutter through blurred vision, the first thing you feel is a massive headache, but everything hurts. You try moving your hands, but they're bound above your head. 'What the fuck?' You've never been hit on the head that hard before; which said a lot.

Once your ears adjust the echoing sounds of water droplets and something else can be heard. You look around franticly, looking for your knife. Even the one that was sheathed in your pants was taken. You squirm some more trying to feel around in your shoe. You smile shortly as you feel your small folding blade that made its way further into your boot. 'Thank god' but There was no way you could pass the knife from your boots to your hands. You feel around the metal beam for a jagged edge. A small piece of the metal is rusted and chipped, you saw the rope over and over the edge, cutting through enough to rip through the rest.

You untie the knots from your wrists revealing tender red skin. You shuffle your boot off and take the knife. It was by no means silver, but it was better than nothing.

It feels like it's been ages as you slowly trudge through the sewers, looking for any sign of Caleb, Seth or Theo. The same sound has been echoing through the sewer since you've woken up. Crunching? You seem to be getting closer to the noise, its right around the corner.. . Your chest heaves as you step closer, peaking around the corner; your eyes widen and your stomach drops.

There was Caleb, his rib cage cracked open with his organs displayed like an all you can eat buffet. Blood boils deep in your chest and you try to control your breathing. A figure comes into view, it walks closer to Caleb and kneels over his corpse. The monster starts shoving handfuls of Caleb inside his mouth, eating as if he hasn't in months.

Vomit threatens its way up your throat. You came in here with 4 people and 2 of them were dead, one of them was getting its insides torn out right in front of you and you can't do anything about it. Your body is shaking, and you have no idea what to do.

Something begins to cough, and you get taken out of your spinning head.

"What the fuck- where-" you can hear Theo's voice emerge from the darkness.

The monster stops what he's doing and wipes the blood from his mouth. "You should have stayed asleep for longer." He turns to the dark part of the room and takes a lighter out of his pocket, walking into the dark before igniting his lighter. "you're just begging to be eaten, aren't you?"

You could now see Theo with the light, he's bleeding from his head and tied to a beam just as you were. Your body wants to shoot into action, your lower body getting ready to run but quickly stopped.

A firm hand squeezes your shoulder. You grab from the wrist without looking and spin, twisting from the base; using the same move dean taught you. But before you can land the arm lock successfully the man breaks from your grasp and puts his arm just below your throat, pinning you to the wall. Your eyes widen as familiar eyes meet yours "Sam?" 

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