Ruins.

Chapter 2~"the park"

9:43am.
Where am I? I stand up and look at my arms, I see bruises and wounds.
"Hello! Is anyone out there?" I look around, and see something moving. I walk over to it. It's just wind. I look down at the ground and see a dead body.
"Oh my god" I start to panic. Calm down.

I pull out my phone and call 911.
"Come on pick up!" No cell service. It's gonna be getting dark soon.
"Come here" I hear a voice call out. It doesn't sound familiar. I walk around trying to find shelter. There's a play ground, a small brown building that looks like a washroom.

I walk into it and see blood stains on the mirror, broken windows, flickering light, and a letter still in the envelope, I open it:

I'll be home soon, don't worry. Remember that I love you, and I will never not love you. Don't worry honey, dad will keep you safe. I'll be home on the 27th. That's only a week away. Hopefully your enjoying your time. Make sure to go and see your friends so you get some time out of the house. Oh also make sure you don't let dad drink to much, you know what he's like. I love you honey- mom September 20th.

Was that the person I found dead on the ground? It's not even September, it's April. This was last year. I set the note down and look around. I kick one of the stall doors open. It's just dirty. I hear a door creek. I walk over and see a that the door leads to another room.

There's small tables with four chairs, two Boths, counters, fridge, oven. This was a cafe. People probably came here with their kids to have lunch and so they could run around. Someone was killed here, were their others? I walk behind the counters and into the kitchen like area. Everything's dark and dirty. I need a flashlight. I hear a phone ring. I walk towards the noise to find it and answer.
"Is anyone there?"
"Hello?" I say.
"Who is this? Where's my son?" It's a worried father.
"I'm sorry, I don't know" I feel horrible.
"Where's my wife? It's been almost a year. She was supposed to be back last September" he speaks quickly.
"S-she was pregnant with our second child, she left town to visit an old friend and see a specialist. I need you to tell me where she is!" He slowly gets louder.
"I'm...I'm sorry, I think I found her umm...dead in a park I'm at right now. I read a letter that said she was supposed to be back on the twenty seventh of September, that could have been your wife I found. I'm sorry"
"Oh my" I can tell that he starts to cry. I'm sure they were close.
"Where are you now?" I have to tell him, I can help him, he can help me.
"At a park, there's a cafe too"
"What'd you say?" I'm sure I said it loud enough.
"At a park"
"Hello?" Shit.

I hear a door slam, and another.
"What do you want with me!" I walk backwards, being aware of what's around me. I stand in the kitchen and look around. I feel someone come up and cover my nose and mouth. I try to rip their arms away, I try to pull my head away, I do everything I can.

     I wake up to a certain pain in my arms. I try to open my eyes as wide as I can, I try to sit up but my arms and legs are tied down. I start to panic.
"What are you doing!" I scream loudly. I feel a metal object reach contact with my arm.
"STOP" I scream as loud as I can. He doesn't stop. He goes deeper each time.
"Oh you love it, admit it" Whats wrong with you! I start to get dizzy and feel the blood from my arm on the table.
"I think that's enough for now"
"LET ME GO!"
"wh-what are you DOING!"