I woke up in a strange room it was dark and cold, Water drips were hitting my head. I looked for any source of light. But it was so dark I couldn't see anything, I now just realized I didn't feel my body at all since I woke up in this strange room, I moved my arm slowly in case there was anything attached to my surprise there was nothing attached to it I moved my other arm and legs I wasn't attached to anything at all. I just now realized there was something in my mouth, I tryd to take it out but it was stitched into my lips I felt around and I knew the form well then it shot in my head I knew what it was! It felt like a pacifier at least I thought so I panicked because who in the world would stitch a pacifier into someone's mouth I looked around again, it was still dark but I could see a vague outline of the things in the room I realized I was laying on a mattress by my vision being sideways I sat up and looked around, I found a Light Switch next to the mattress I turned it on and turned half blind by the Light that shined into my eye, after my Eyes adapted to the sudden Light I looked around I was in a basement I could see that I Saw a big White door. I got up and walked to the door, I put my hand Against the cold metal I looked at my hand I jumped back.
My hand was coverd in Blood. I followed my hand to my arm to my neck to my torso I found a wound Above my thight and in my neck, it looked like I've been stabbed multiple times I inspected my body on anymore wounds but I only found scars on my left arm and right leg I looked around the room again and saw blood dripping on the mattrass I looked up and screamed, there was a Bloody corpse attached to the ceiling. I wanted to throw up and die right there but that stupid pacifier was stuck on my face. I looked around crying trying to not look at the corpse. After looking around for a while I noticed it was an small apartment there was a kitchen a bathroom 2 bedrooms and a dinner table, I decided I was gonna be sleeping in the second bedroom and lock the other one to keep te disgusting smell in there. I went into the bathroom and looked into the shatterd mirror, I Looked around I saw a few bottles of shampoo and conditioner and a box of tampons.
I saw a old wash crate and some soap to clean clothes. My eyes went back to the mirror I looked at the carefully places stitches around the now clearly being a pacifier I looked for something to take out the stitches with, I found Sissicors in the Kitchen and went back to the bathroom to carefully get the stitches out, I got the first stitch out and it started to bleed I decided to keep going because I would probably soon die of starvation if I don't eat soon. When I was done I grabbed toilet paper to soak up the bleeding and waited till it healed slowly, I cleaned the pacifier and got out the stitches. After 2 days I my lips were healted enough to stand eating I looked in the cubbies and saw I bearly had enough to eat for a week, I saw a bag of rice and decided to cook that, the rice was halfway cooked when I heard it, a big thut.
the thoughts rushed true my head all at once,
"What was that!?"
"Who's there!?"
"Am I alone!?"
"is it the corpse coming back to live!?"
The last one hit me like a truck, I forgot to lock the door I heard steps coming from the bedroom, now I was certain it was the corpse. The door kreeked open slowly, I saw a figure of a hand slowly bending around the door, though it wasn't a human hand it looked more like a misformed bone, I backed up into a corner hoping he wouldn't find me, I looked around in a panic and noticed a clock on a wall, I was certain that wasn't there before, it was 2AM the door openend at once pulling me out of my trans, I wanted to scream I wanted to cry but no sound nor tears came out. I was frozen in place, I looked at the Clock and then I saw it, a Black figure of a man with a chainsaw, he walked by and he created a fog behind him when the fog faded I looked back at the clock, at least that was my intention before I could even look at the clock the wall was covered in blood, tho it wasn't just splashes it was a text someone or something was trying to quomuniocate with me. I read 'It's a game stay hidden till he's gone' that was all I needed to know not like I was gonna move either way I'd rather die young than outrun that beast, after an hour of the shadow roaming around the apartment I started to feel so helpless. As if this wasent enough the shadow started howling and crying like a baby, the howling sounded as a wolf at a full moon, though the crying sounded like a Misformed murmur dying of starvation,
just as I started to loose my mind of all the sounds everything stopped. I looked at the wall and the blood was gone, at that moment i started to cry so loud i could hear it echo true the hall after a few hours I calmed down enough to look around i saw a note on the table. I slowly walked to the table to look what was on the note it read 'Hello, you're probably in shock so you won't see me, though I'm ur guiding light. This is an escape room you'll stay here for exactly a year since you woke up, I'm guessing you haven't counted the days you've been here because you just got the clock? That isn't actually a question I can see you every move. once a month there will appear food in the cabinets so you have to follow a strick diet to survive with what you have, the Bloody body Will slowly Start to disfunction and turn into a living monster being and will try to kill you. This all had to be a sick joke I thought by myself no one would actually do this right? I was trying to remember if someone I knew would do this to me but I couldn't think farther back then when I woke up in this strange basement..
Ps, I wrote this when I was like nine so this is 6 years old and english isn't my first language, and I'm 😀Dyslexic😀 so don't mind the mistakes, <33
Pss, please comment what you think of it and if I should continue <33 bye bye have a great day, night, life, whatever.
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What happened to Yara?..
ParanormalYara woke up in a weird basement without knowing where she was or what would happen to her she started slowly figuring it out, should she survive? Or would she die a tragic death?.. Ps I wrote this when I was nine so don't judge if it doesn't make...