(Funfact: the last chapter was exactly 666 words)
Was this a dream or not?
Did Will really try to kill me?
But how could I be here then?
Am I here?
Maybe it isn't real?
Maybe I'm dying at the moment and this is just a dream?
Or I am already dead?
Or is this real and the thing in the tank wasn't?
But how can my hair be wet?
Like completely wet.
Wet as it would be if my head would have been under water?
And the corpses that dragged me down, have they been real?
Or just imagination?
If the whole situation hasn't been imagination.
I'm going to be insane.
I am insane.
But I'm going to be it even more.
I'm walking up and down the small hallway in front of Will's room.
I walked there restless for about one hour now.
Will felt asleep again after he calmed me down.
I didn't ask him about my hair.
But I don't know if I can trust him.
He was the one I trusted and now I can't anymore.
But I love him.
I love him so much it hurts and that makes the whole situation even worse.
What if he isn't real?
No, no he is.
He is real.
'He is real'
I tell myself.
'Yes, I am.'
I turn around.
Will stands in the door of his room, his hair is messy and he smirks.
Usually he smiles, usually his smile lights up the whole world, but his smirk makes me feel cold.
It makes him look scary.
And hot.
Why do I think this all? It's Will.
And he is real.
He walks towards me and grabs my wrist.
I try to push him away, but he punches me and knocks me out.
When I wake up I'm tied at the table in Will's room.
He's standing next to me, with an insane smile in his face.
'Will? Will! What are you doing? What?'
'Oh, my sweet, innocent Nico. What do you think I'm doing?'
There's an evil shine in his eyes.
'This isn't real- it can't be...'
He's taking out a scissor.
'Oh, it is.'
'No! You said you would love me!'
I realize what I said.
You said you would love me.
The door opens.
A corpse comes through it, followed by another one.
Ten, twenty dead girls come through the door, empty eyes, that are crying, toothless mouths that are smiling.
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
And, even I try to fight against it, I start to do too.
'He said he would love me'
Will still smiles, even there's something like a shock in his eyes.
The corpses come closer, they push Will back and start to untie me, their dead hands take mine and they leave the room with me, drag me out of it, we all in a broken chorus
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
He said he would love me
I realize what I'm doing.
I'm walking with the deaths, and if I don't stop I'm going to end as one of them.
So I start to run.
They follow me, but I don't stop, don't even look back, just try to escape that nightmare.
