I eventually came to, not knowing where I was and even WHO I was for a second.
I blinked and groaned, noticing that my arms and legs seemed to be chained up. The fluorescent light of the room was sharp, and it gave me a headache.
I tried fighting the chains, and felt a sharp, stabbing pain in my side. I screamed in pain, and then heard a sound.
Drip. Drip.
I saw my own crimson blood dripping onto the cement floor, and then I noticed: the trap must be rigged with knives.
The soul sucker may not be human, but she is smart. This was going to keep me put for a while.
I looked around, absorbing the details in the room and trying to distract myself from the pain in my side.
The room was small, with dingy gray floors and was mostly empty. At least I thought so, until I saw the cart diagonal from me.
It was filled with horrific- looking instruments- a scalpel, a ceramic butcher knife, a sharp and hooked blade, a chainsaw, and more instruments I couldn't name for the life of me.
I closed my eyes.
"Take a deep breath, Kella. You'll be okay. Don't worry." I thought.
Deep breath in, deep breath out. In.... Out... In-
The door swung open, making me jerk violently in fear and sending the knives plunging into my side.
I screamed and felt warm blood gushing through my shirt.
The girl stood at the door.
"Kella. We've been waiting for you. We're going to have such fun."
I closed my eyes.
I heard her inch closer to me, and pick up an instrument from the cart.
I dared to open slit open my eyes, and instantly regretted my decision.
She was holding the scalpel and the chainsaw, which had crusted blood and what looked like intestine stuck on them. I held back a wave of nausea. She spoke up with an evil sneer.
"Lets get started, shall we?"
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
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Come and Play
TerrorKella has been having nightmares for weeks on end. They are always the same. A little girl, inviting her to "come and play". One night, the nightmares come to life, and the result is anything but a happy ending.