Bruises

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My stomach feels so empty. It's only been three days without food. I'm so starving. I need food. I need energy. I know Kasey is starving, too, I can hear her stomach growling.
We're still chained up to the floor. I'm hoping someone will come for us, but we're in the middle of the woods. And nobody will come inside an abandoned cabin in the middle of the woods. Well, except my motherfucker of a dad.
Now, every time his face pops up in my head there's blinking lights on top of his head in cursive that reads motherfucker. It's all in red. Reminds me of blood. Which he freaking loves. He loves killing people. I bet he doesn't like burying the bodies. My mom's bones have been left here since I was about 3 or 4. That just gives me the chills. Surprisingly, she's not haunting the place. I would haunt it, just so I could kill him for doing that.
And one more question. How has nobody ever found these bones. Well, it is pitch dark in here. Even in the daytime.
But now, all that ever comes in my mind is a cheeseburger. One huge cheeseburger. That's what I want right now. All I can think about is that juicy beef patty on top of that heated up, tasty bottom bun. With that oozy cheese melted on the beef patty, with that yummy red ketchup. Ugh! I wish I had enough strength to rip off these chains. I wish I was superhuman. A boy can dream. I close my eyes thinking of how awesome that would be.
I hear the door open, so I open my eyes quickly. My dad walks in and throws some girl right next to Andrew's corpse.
Every time I look at that corpse, I keep thinking it's my fault. Oh gosh, I wish he could get that body out of here before it stinks up the damn room.
The girl has duct tape on her mouth. She's trying to scream through the tape, but she can't. Her hands are tied together with something different than what he used with Kasey.
Kasey has been silent for a while. I look over to her. She looks like she had fallen asleep. I see her eyes open as soon as the girl tries to scream again.
"Woah, who is that?" Kasey cried.
The girl looked over to us. She looked very familiar. Her eyes made this look like she knows we've been missing and it's a revelation to find out that we're here. In this ugly shack.
"Wait, I think I know her," I instantly said.
My dad just walked over to the wall and it looked like he wanted to see if I knew or not before he did anything.
"I think that's Rachel. She was in my biology class last year," I added.
My dad walked up and grabbed her by the hair. He pulled her against the wall. She made this squeal through the tape.
"Why do you have Rachel?" Kasey asked, in a voice that sounded like she was so over it.
"Well. Let's say I've been stalking her and I finally found a moment to where I can kidnap her," he said with a creepy smirk.
When he said that, I gave him a look of disgust.
"What the hell! She's such an innocent girl, she didn't do anything bad. Why her?" I asked.
I so badly wanted to break these chains. I am so sick of his shit!
"Because I felt like it," he said.
He pulled out something from his back pocket. It was the toe I used to stab him in his stupid shoulder.
I think he stitched up that area. I didn't see anymore blood. I also think he changed his shirt. I just noticed that.
He brought that bone to Rachel's eye. She squealed uncontrollably. All of a sudden, he stabbed her right in the eye. She died instantly. Blood dropped on the floor. Some even dripping from the other end of the bone.
Me and Kasey gasped.
"Get comfortable with it because I'm gonna put on a show for you," my dad demanded.
He walked out of the room leaving us with another dead body in the pitch dark.
We were both silent and shocked after watching the horror.